"The wolf rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums. Living together for thousands of miles, the two have no suspicions. Fourteen is a gentleman's wife, and her shame has not been opened......"

The snow is leisurely.

The emperor, dressed in a yellow dragon robe, came with great interest and chanted poetry.

He was followed by a group of princes and princesses, and everyone laughed and looked at the two frolicking by the lake in the distance.

The emperor suddenly said, "Prince." ”

Yuan Xu hurriedly surrendered his hand, "Erchen is here." ”

Emperor: "The so-called husband and wife should be like King Yong and Concubine Su." Men pay attention to self-cultivation and Qi family to govern the country and level the world, if even a small family can't be cured, how can they have the ability to govern the world? ”

Yuan Xu sneered.

How can Zhao Wuyang and Su Jiu be the same, Su Jiu is gentle and well-behaved, and he is still cute and cute when he frolicks with King Yong.

It is naturally good for such a woman to marry into the door.

But his crown princess ......

He glanced at Zhao Wuyang.

The girl in the pomegranate red jacket skirt has a pale and delicate face, and looks particularly harmless.

But her temper is really fierce, and she has been married to the prince's mansion until now, and she has not even let him enter the door......

With such a woman, he is too late to be afraid, how can he raise eyebrows with her and have no guesses?

He swallowed his saliva and honestly bowed his hand, "Father is right. ”

The group followed the flower path to the lakeside.

Su Jiu happened to be grabbed by Xiao Tingchen by the back collar, and the dog man did not pity the cold poison in her body at all, and stuffed a snow ball into her clothes, freezing her three feet high, and it took a lot of effort to shake the snow ball out.

After shaking, he saw the emperor staring at him with a smile.

Su Jiu's face was flushed, and he hurriedly saluted, "I've seen the emperor and His Royal Highness the Prince!" The courtiers are out of shape, please don't blame the emperor. ”

The emperor smiled, "Lu Yi, that reckless man, can actually give birth to a well-read, elegant and graceful daughter like you...... Let's get up, it's all your own people, you don't have to be formal. ”

Su Jiu straightened up and retreated behind Xiao Tingchen.

The hands caged in the sleeves trembled lightly with excitement.

The emperor had no hostility towards her, and even from his tone, he couldn't hear the hostility towards his father.

Sure enough, the emperor's exile of his father and brother was just a cover......

Xiao Tingchen: "The road is slippery on a snowy night, and the emperor is not drinking with civil and military officials in the Taiji Palace, why did you come here?" ”

Emperor: "Seeing that you are not in the palace, I came to see you." ”

Su Jiu was stunned.

She has always been more sensitive, and the concern in the emperor's words just now has faintly gone beyond the scope of monarchs and ministers.

She quietly raised her eyes and saw that the princes had different expressions.

Xiao Tingchen said with a smile: "That being the case, the minister will accompany the emperor back to the Taiji Hall and drink a few glasses of wine." ”

The emperor smiled well.

The group is all royal, and Su Jiu has a low status, so he was embarrassed to walk in front, so he took the initiative to fall last.

Zhao Wuyang stood in place.

The two passed by, and Zhao Wuyang suddenly said: "Su wine." ”

Su Jiu looked back.

Zhao Wuyang smiled warmly at her, "You have the smell of dead corpses." You've just killed someone. ”

Su Jiu's expression was grim.

In my heart, there have been stormy waves.

However, in an instant, the clear eyebrows were as calm as water again, "The crown princess really loves to joke. ”

She blessed Zhao Wuyang and walked up to follow the emperor and the others.

After walking dozens of steps, she quietly looked back.

The girl in the pomegranate red jacket skirt was still standing in place, her face revealing the immaturity of her age, and she was looking up at the snowy night dome.

From her point of view, she can see that Zhao Wuyang's side face is as indifferent as frost, and his skin is sickly pale, like a porcelain puppet fabricated by a craftsman.

What was she thinking?

Su Jiu narrowed his eyes.

Zhao Wuyang is a person she can't see through.

Lakefront.

After the emperor and the others left, the crown prince Yuan Xu had the courage to come to Zhao Wuyang, "Wuyang, can you give the palace a little face in front of outsiders in the future?" My father knows that we don't have a good relationship, so tonight I specially used King Yong and Su wine to remind the two of us! ”

Zhao Wuyang still looked up at the night dome.

Ignore him, and don't give him half a look.

It was as if looking at him more was defiling himself.

Yuan Xu gritted his teeth.

He thought about the way Xiao Tingchen and Su Jiu were playing and playing just now, and he was envious, so he bent down to pick up a ball of snow and secretly stuffed it into Zhao Wuyang's back collar.

Before he could get closer, Zhao Wuyang turned around, grabbed him with a small move, and pressed him into the snow!

Yuan Xu screamed in pain, "Zhao Wuyang, you murdered your husband!" ”

Zhao Wuyang slowly let go.

She got up and walked indifferently through the snow to the outside of the palace.

Yuan Xu got up in pain, tears in Peach Blossom's eyes, and rubbed his arm aggrievedly.

As the prince of a country, he is noble and noble, but he was bullied by women to this extent!

Xiao Tingchen put Xue Tuanzi into Su Jiu's collar, Su Jiu would only scorn him softly, but if he Yuanxu succeeded in stuffing Xue Tuanzi into Zhao Wuyang's collar, he believed that Zhao Wuyang would stab him directly with a knife!

Why is there such a big difference between people?

He was dissatisfied and shouted: "Zhao Wuyang! ”

The girl in red looked sideways slightly.

His obsidian eyes were deep and gloomy, and he could never read what she was thinking.

She lifted her steps and continued on her way.

Yuan Xu scolded "little slut".

The moonlight is like splashing ink, refracting a white halo on the snow, and the girl in red is slender and exquisite, like a ghost in the night, fading away in the man's field of vision.

The snow was heavy and blew down all over her.

The world is vast, and the palace is deep.

Her back is so petite......

The ghost sent the gods, and Yuan Xu followed.

away from her,

Not near, not far,

Always follow.

……

The palace feast is finally over.

Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen returned to the Yongwang Mansion, and there was still half an hour left, and the sound of firecrackers to welcome the New Year was already heard outside the mansion.

There is a dragon in the dormitory, and it is warm.

Su Jiu sat on the Luohan couch by the window, "I didn't eat anything in the palace, I'm a little hungry." ”

Xiao Tingchen was rarely courteous, "I'll go and make dumplings." ”

He worked in the kitchen for a long time before bringing two bowls of hot dumplings, putting them on the small Buddha table on the Luohan couch, and carefully matching the sauces and side dishes, "Taste it." ”

The dumplings are wrapped in Su wine yesterday, and the shrimp and winter bamboo shoots are stuffed with shiitake mushrooms, which are particularly fresh.

She picked up the chopsticks and chopsticks, a little disgusted, "You have been cooking for too long, look, the skin of this dumpling is broken." ”

Xiao Tingchen glared at her.

Su Jiu suddenly remembered that this seemed to be his first time cooking.

She pursed her lips and chuckled, said no more, and obediently ate dumplings.

Xiao Tingchen was in an unhappy mood, "Su Xiaojiu." ”

"Huh?"

"Do you think I'm not as good at cooking?"

Su Jiu lowered his eyelashes and licked the dumpling juice on his lips.

To be honest, Rong Zheng's cooking skills are indeed eighteen streets away from Xiao Tingchen.

His cooking skills are even comparable to his own.

But......

The girl looked at Xiao Tingchen.

He sat in the lamplight, wearing a floral apron from the kitchen.

It was her usual flower apron, and it looked very small when tied to him, and it was ridiculous to look at.

And his eyebrows and eyes are aggrieved, like a big dog who is angry.

She put down her chopsticks suddenly.

She sat down beside him, put her arms around his neck, tilted her head, and took the initiative to peck at his warm lips as if to soothe.