Chapter 160: The royal face will be lost by you
He wrapped her in a big coat and stood on the top of the mountain and watched for a long time.
She yawned and drilled into his arms: "Are you planning to watch the sunrise with Xian'er?" But the snow is so heavy today that I'm afraid I won't see the sunrise tomorrow morning. ”
She yawned again, lazy like a cat.
In fact, it's not that sleepy, but as soon as it hits his chest, the whole person is a little lazy.
"Fujin is tired, go back and rest. Ming'er went down the mountain and let you go to the glass factory for a walk. He let go of her shoulders and turned to walk towards the courtyard.
Maybe there are eyes staring at him in the dark, and Xiao Fujin wants to go back early. If you stay with her for too long, the two in the palace will have to be careful.
Chu Xian lazily moved her shoulders and followed him, stepping on the snow deep and shallow, always feeling as if she was about to fall.
It's too weak, she's too weak.
"Master finally knows why your mother's family didn't let you go out before you left the cabinet." He snorted.
Chu Xian intuitively turned the world, and the next moment she was beaten by him and held in her arms.
"I can't even walk steadily." He frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with her.
Chu Xian leaned on his chest and pursed her lips and smiled: "Lord, let me go quickly, let people see how undignified it is, and it will affect the royal face." ”
His steps paused for a moment, but the next moment he walked more calmly, and the strength on his arm was also tightened by two points: "If the dignified prince Fujin falls in the snow, then the royal face will really be lost by you." ”
"Boss, is the fourth master looking for a reason to hug you?" Xiao Qi asked, holding his chin.
Chu Xian didn't pay attention, only leaned her face to his chest and listened to his powerful heartbeat, and in just one stick of incense, she fell asleep.
Su Peisheng and Qing'er and the two guards waited for the fourth master to carry her away before they came out and cleaned up the red silk from before.
Qing'er stuffed two purses and stuffed them over: "It's hard work, I want you to climb the tree and pull the silk cloth on a cold day." ”
"It's not hard, it's not hard," the two guards smiled, "We've opened our eyes today, it's really beautiful." ”
The four of them looked to the east, and the sea of lights that stretched for more than ten miles dotted the sky, lighting up the night.
Looking at the sea of lights and sighing, there are others.
Sitting in the back mountain to the Moon Pavilion and the five grids of Master Zhenhuan of Tanzhe Temple to Xue Shen Zen, my heart is a little complicated.
After the original plan was changed, he carefully transported so many Kong Ming lanterns to the city, calculated the time, location and wind direction, arranged everything properly, and then pinched the perfect time to tell his sister in person.
He was looking forward to it and wanted to see his sister's delicate and ingenious mind turn into reality, so he deliberately pulled the abbot to the Opposite Moon Pavilion to enjoy the snow, and he was rewarded for two hours.
He couldn't remember how many times he couldn't help but show off to Master Zhenhuan: "Look, my sister came up with this." ”
In response to him, he has changed from admiration, to a smile, to a smile and a speech, and finally to "Amitabha".
Wuge didn't care about Master Zhenhuan's Amitabha Buddha at all, but looked at Xinghai's eyes becoming complicated: "My sister has finally grown up." ”
Since she got married, she has been four long and four short all day long.
However, the corners of Wuge's lips suddenly rose slightly, even if she grew up, even if she got married, she still couldn't do without her brother's help.
It was when I was a child, it is now, and it will be in the future. No matter what day it takes, she still can't leave the Ulanala family and her brothers after all.
"The wind is blowing." Behind him, the Zhenhuan monk suddenly spoke.