Ninety-two, the palace spring (1)

Emperor Chen glanced sideways at the snow lion lying quietly on the ground, and said with a smile: "This snow lion has a fat head and big ears, where can it deter evil spirits, if you don't say that it is piled up according to the stone lion in front of the palace, I am afraid that I will think that it is someone's snow pig." ”

Pei Zhenwan stepped forward with a smile: "There are those two lions outside the hall in Zichen Palace, and there is the Son of Heaven Longwei, where do you need this snowdrift lion to deter?" Let's just make a good plaything. ”

The heavy snow was still falling like goose feathers, and Emperor Chen looked at Pei Zhenwan, who walked closer, as if he had come out of a faint painting, and couldn't help but sigh.

Reaching out to hold Pei Zhenwan's hand, the tentacles were as cold as snow, Emperor Chen looked down, his slender fingers were also a little red from the cold, and he couldn't help frowning and said: "Play and play, your hands are so cold, you will get frostbite after careful." ”

Just when Emperor Chen took Pei Zhenwan's hand, He Bao was so astute that he had already glanced at the palace people and retreated far away.

Pei Zhenwan withdrew her hand, took out a hand stove that was not very hot under the cloak, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the concubine has a hand stove." ”

Who knew that in a blink of an eye, the hand stove was thrown into the snowdrift on the side, and Emperor Chen pulled Pei Zhenwan's hand back and stuffed it into his mink cloak: "Where is the hand stove warm, I will help you warm your hands." ”

This is really an ambiguous posture, Pei Zhenwan couldn't help blushing slightly, and looked left and right, where are there still people present.

"Look at what? Afraid that the palace people will be embarrassed to see it? Emperor Chen's voice was low and soft, "In this palace, who dares to make fun of you?" ”

Pei Zhenwan turned her face sideways, feeling a trace of warmth in her hands on the emperor's waist, and her fingers went from cold to slowly warm. It's just that this temperature is not so relevant.

Pei Zhenwan used a little strength and wanted to slowly withdraw her hand, but Emperor Chen used some strength and was locked in front of her.

"It's snowy, Your Majesty should tighten your cloak and don't get cold."

Emperor Chen laughed: "You're not afraid of freezing, what am I afraid of?" It's rare to see how happy you are, and I can't defeat your interest. ”

Pei Zhenwan lowered her head and smiled, pretending to be disgusted: "Before the pile is finished, Your Majesty is here, and no one knows where to withdraw this time, how can the concubine still be interested?" ”

Emperor Chen glanced sideways at the chubby snow lion and said gently, "How do you know that I can't help you pile it?" ”

"Your Majesty will build snow lions?" Pei Zhenwan raised her head.

"You think I can't do it well?"

Pei Zhenwan shook her head: "No, I just always thought that His Majesty was busy with state affairs and didn't care much about these jokes." ”

"Everyone has a teenage age." Emperor Chen was full of interest, "It's very hard to be an emperor on weekdays, and it's good to accompany you to be a young man today." ”

His smile was full of excitement, and there was a bit of light in his eyes, so affectionate that Pei Zhenwan had to lock her eyes on his face, and couldn't help but laugh politely: "That concubine can only wait to see His Majesty's masterpiece." ”

Emperor Chen rubbed Pei Zhenwan's hands that were no longer cold, and said with a smile: "You are not allowed to be lazy, you have to be together." ”

In this kind of kneading mud and shaping snow, Emperor Chen really has a talent. In just a few clicks, the snow lion's hair was adjusted to be more majestic. Pei Zhenwan handed over the tools on the side, cheering for the emperor.

Seeing the appearance become clearer and clearer, it is naturally full of a sense of accomplishment.

"Your Majesty's craftsmanship is at its peak, and the concubines admire it." Pei Zhenwan chewed the words and nodded deliberately.

Emperor Chen looked at her playful expression like this, and suddenly put his cold hand on the back of Pei Zhenwan's neck: "If you don't do things, you have to talk back, you have a lot of courage." ”

Rao is Pei Zhenwan no matter how resistant to the frost, she couldn't help the snow-cold hand stretched out at the collar, and couldn't help but shrink her neck to hide.

Where would Emperor Chen let her go? The man was originally much taller, not to mention that he was used to practicing martial arts and using swords, and Pei Zhenwan was not good at using martial arts to hide for a while, so she had to writhe and hide like a little woman.

It's a bit like two young people, playing with each other in the snow.

was bullied by Emperor Chen in vain, Pei Zhenwan was not convinced, so she hurriedly picked up a handful of new snow from the snow, and did not form a snowball, so she threw it to Emperor Chen scattered.

In front of the Zichen Palace, it was such a snow play.

Except for He Bao, I am afraid that there will be no second person who has seen Emperor Chen rolling snow particles like this and laughing with others.

Playing and dodging, Emperor Chen restrained Pei Zhenwan and let her writhe and struggle in his arms, but he never relaxed, until he suddenly looked at each other.

Pei Zhenwan didn't know how she had gone from facing away from Emperor Chen to such a face-to-face situation.

She only knew that at this moment, she was sticking to Emperor Chen's body, and her chest that was heaving because of the fight rose and fell as the two of them breathed. A few flushes on the face, I don't know if it's the red frozen out of the sky, or because of the chasing and frolicking.

Emperor Chen's smile was still on his face, so from the heart, you could see the smile in his heart at a glance.

Gradually, the laughter turned into a subtle smile, and Emperor Chen's gaze roamed tenderly over her face.

Then, gently bow your head and give her a shallow kiss on the forehead.

Pei Zhenwan only felt that she was panting, as if she had not yet recovered from Fang Cai's breath. She was so close to Emperor Chen that she could see it, and Emperor Chen's Adam's apple moved slightly, but she didn't have anything to say to her. Slowly raised his eyes, looking straight into his eyes, as if all the words he wanted to say were contained in his vast eyes.

That's it, on the occasion of this midwinter, with the flying snowflakes and the snow lion lying quietly in the court, Emperor Chen lowered his head, it was a gentle, full of warmth and care, a long kiss.

The emperor's lips are thin, but very soft.

His snort, gently, slammed into her face.

Pei Zhenwan was a little distracted, she knew that she should be like all the women in the world, a little shy, a little dodgy, and a little flattery and expectation. But in this situation, she is a little disoriented, and even confused.

She felt that behind this kiss, the man who controlled Chen Guotianxia regarded her as a treasure.

When the snow scene was re-reflected in front of her, Pei Zhenwan only felt that she had left the snow suddenly. Emperor Chen picked her up by the waist, hugged her tightly to his chest, and walked towards his bedroom.

Snowflakes floated on her face, silently melting, vanishing.

He Bao got out of nowhere, stood outside the bedroom door with his body bowed, and carefully opened the heavy curtain for Emperor Chen. Until the emperor walked into the house, he did not raise his head for half a minute.

It really has been with you for many years.

As soon as you step in, a heat wave mixed with ambergris will come to your face, making people feel like two worlds inside and outside the house.

Emperor Chen carefully put her down and smiled: "It seems that you have a good diet on weekdays, and you are not as thin as an ordinary woman." ”