Ninety-one, new snow (2)

After this dance, Pei Zhenwan was hot all over, and let the snowflakes float on the surface of her hair, and she couldn't even notice the coolness for a while.

Standing under the palace gate, Wei Guifei, who was surrounded by the brazier, slowly slapped her palms a few times: "If it is really a moving dance, with our first snow, such a scene, you sisters must remember it carefully." ”

The crowd in the snow had to echo one by one.

"Ahh

In the echo, such an abrupt voice was added, and the frail concubines all felt that their bodies were faintly shivering.

"That's it, the snow is enough for today, you all disperse."

Wei Guifei stood in the hall, Ying Ying said with a smile, as if everyone was really in a happy mood and was invited to enjoy the snow scene.

Everyone was relieved and hurriedly saluted and retired. As I walked around, I realized that everyone's shoes had been covered with a thin layer of snow and frost, and there was a faint amount of water vapor penetrating through them.

"Shen Zhaorong."

When the group of people was about to step out of the Zichen Palace, they heard Wei Guifei call lazily.

"Don't have some affection on a snowy day, you can stay and watch the palace for a while."

Shen Zhaorong and Qingming stopped their pace, and disappeared into the palace road as if they were watching the rest of the concubines escape. Pei Zhenwan cast a concerned look, and when she saw Shen Zhaorong smiling and shook her head slightly, she slowly left.

On the way back to Zichen Palace, she didn't walk as hurriedly as she came, Yun Ling held an umbrella, followed in small steps, and whispered: "The beauty has just danced in the snow, but you have to be careful not to add to the cold." ”

Pei Zhenwan has a lot of things in mind, yesterday's Gao Wei and Agar, today's Shen Zhaorong, thinking like this, didn't have the heart to understand whether he was cold at the moment, listening to Yun Ling's words, he also smiled.

What she thinks about now is that she must go one step further in this harem. Take it a step further, let her have more rights and capital, and pull the people she cares about.

Yun Ling's kind words did not receive a moving response from the Lord, but fortunately, she was also a sincere character, thinking that Pei Zhenwan was displeased because she was forced to dance in public just now, and couldn't help but persuade: "Don't be too irritable, after all, in today's heavy snow, only a beauty with such a good appearance can match this beautiful scenery." ”

Pei Zhenwan suddenly stopped: "Yunling, do you really think that I look good in the snow?" ”

Yun Ling stared at her eyes and nodded very sincerely: "Of course, beauties are cold on weekdays, like fairies who don't smile, so only beauties can blend in with such a beautiful snow scene." According to Yunling, the other mothers and masters in the palace are not as beautiful as the beauties. ”

Pei Zhenwan thought about it, suddenly smiled gently, and knocked Yun Ling's forehead with her hand: "Little girl, you can't talk nonsense, you have to be punished." ”

Yun Ling covered her head, but she also smiled happily.

"Let's go, let's go back to Zichen Palace, such a big snow, go back and play in the snow."

I didn't expect Pei Zhenwan to say this, Yunling was the same age as a flower, and she couldn't believe the surprise. This time, on the way back to Zichen Palace, Yun Ling became much more anxious.

Back at Zichen Palace, it was noon.

The swelling of the agar eyes has subsided, and although the mood is not high, it is still trying its best to dot as usual.

Pei Zhenwan had an idea in her heart, but she was not in a hurry to persuade her, waited for the agar to set the meal, and ordered with a smile: "Rong'er, you go next door and call Xiuyun over." ”

Rong'er responded, Agar's busy hand stopped, if it was in the past, she couldn't help but say a few words, but today she didn't speak, raised her eyes to see Pei Zhenwan's appearance, and scooped a bowl of hot soup with a spoon.

"I heard Yunling say that the beauty just drenched the snow in Penglai Palace, this is smallpox yokan, and it is the warmest to eat in winter, and the beauty takes two sips while it is hot."

Pei Zhenwan took the bowl from the agar's hand, held it with both hands, and smiled warmly: "The agar is given, naturally there is some warmth." ”

Agar lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled, and she didn't say anything else.

The curtain in front of the door was lifted, and it was Rong'er who brought Wan Xiuyun in.

In the snowy weather, Wan Xiuyun's clothes were worn by ordinary palace maids, and they were less than Agar's clothes. This one walked around the house, although it was only a few steps, but his nose was red from the cold.

Pei Zhenwan smiled and beckoned: "Xiuyun, it's the first snow today, let's sit down and eat together behind closed doors." ”

Wan Xiuyun quietly glanced at everyone in the room a few times, and did not shirk it, and sat down next to Pei Zhenwan: "The meal here is really rich. ”

Pei Zhenwan continued to pick up the bowl in her hand and glanced at the agar, although the agar was dark, she also stepped forward to scoop a bowl for Wan Xiuyun.

"The winter in this Luodu is much colder than in Gangneung, and I have never seen such a heavy snow in Gangneung before." Pei Zhenwan is like gossip between sisters.

Wan Xiuyun took a small sip of soup into his mouth, his face was still cold, and he said softly: "The slave maid has seen such a big snow since she was a child, but I don't think there is any difference. ”

"Then I envy you, the snow in Jiangling has always been a thin layer, floating in the hand, and it melted in a moment, if you say that it is so covered in silver, it has never been."

Wan Xiuyun nodded: "Listening to what the beauty said, it is indeed different." ”

"Xiuyun, when you were young, did you build snow lions?"

"Snow lions?"

So in the afternoon, you can see the scene of several women wrapped in thick clothes and piling snow lions together in front of the court of Zichen Palace.

Yunling, Rong'er and Wufu used pots and vessels to pack the thick snow around them, and Pei Zhenwan and Wan Xiuyun wrapped their hands in silk and carefully slapped the snowdrift into the shape of a lion.

Agar set up a small stove under the porch, simmering hot ginger water, pouring out a few cups every once in a while, and staring at a few people to drink before stopping.

It took an hour to be so busy that the prototype of the snow lion was shaped.

Wan Xiuyun seemed to be in a much better mood, and carefully talked to a few people about how to depict the eyebrows and eyes of the snow lion with tools. There are talking and laughing, and they really look a little like the little sisters in the folk family, playing in the snow together for fun in winter.

The handkerchief on his hand was already soaked, his fingers were a little red from the cold, and there were a lot of snow particles rolling on his clothes, but everyone was involved in it.

The snow is in full bloom in the sky, and the lions are holding elephants in front of the steps, which is probably such a scene.

When the lion's head could be faintly seen, Yunling and Rong'er couldn't help clapping their palms and jumping up.

"Beauty, you see, it's the same as the stone lion in front of the palace."

Pei Zhenwan chuckled, got up and went to the porch to get a cup of ginger tea to drink.

Naturally, when he turned around, he couldn't see the sudden extra figures in front of the court.

"Zichen Hall for so many years, it's the first time that someone has built snow lions here."

This voice is low and powerful, who is it if it is not Emperor Chen?

The Wan Xiuyun people in front of the snow lion hurriedly stopped and knelt down, Pei Zhenwan turned around from under the corridor, and what she saw was Emperor Chen standing with his hands in his hands and standing in the courtyard with a pleasant face.

"Your Majesty." Pei Zhenwan curtsied and smiled.