The concubine did an hour's evening class, and she never called outsiders to serve, only Aunt Bitong served and went to bed. The snow was intermittently pressed on the ground, and then the last snow, which was almost three or four inches thick. Wanying fell asleep in a daze and had another sweet dream. Nothing was said all night.

Before dawn on the second day, Wanying heard the sound of the concubine doing morning class in her dream. Quickly woke up from the dream, jumped out of bed, and freshened up with lightning speed.

As soon as I went out, a huge cold air swept through my body, and snow was still falling in the sky. Wanying hurriedly looked around for Aunt Bitong. The main hall where the concubine lived, Qingxi Hall, naturally did not dare to break in. There was no aunt in the four corners, and there was no one in the room, and I didn't know where I had entered. Wanying was in a hurry, and suddenly there was a frightened sound that Wanying's soul flew away.

"Which palace are you from? Rongshou Palace is also a place for you to break into? "A Yaksha-like aunt stood under the eaves with a bucket in her hand.

"The slave is a new man." Wan Ying said tremblingly.

"New here? Go and wash the Gong bucket. When Yaksha heard that Wanying was a newcomer, her face suddenly squeezed out a domineering air.

"I, I ......" Wanying was at a loss, and she didn't want to follow this force, everyone in the palace had their own work. Wanying knew that this Yaksha woman let herself wash the gong bucket, and she was a newcomer to bully herself, deliberately bullying and making things difficult for herself.

"Mama Wang, you are old and confused, the girl is the one who serves the concubine." A voice came from behind him, and the speaker was Aunt Bitong.

"That...... What the...... My aunt came over so early. As soon as the Yaksha saw Aunt Bitong, the seven souls had already lost three souls, and she stammered, "I thought she was the person in front of Concubine Liu?" ”

"Mama's words sound even more confused, since she is the person in front of the concubine, she has her own duties, are you right?"

"Auntie is right, the slave forgot." Carrying the gong bucket and making a swing, he went out like a gust of wind.

"Auntie, slave maid......" Wanying came to a place where she shouldn't have been, afraid that Aunt Bitong would blame her.

"Go back, it's okay, you don't have to get up so early in the morning. It doesn't hurt to get up again after the morning class. ”

"The slave didn't come here on purpose, she wanted to find her aunt, but she came in somehow."

"It's okay, Concubine Liu won't blame you."

"Since it's up, let's go pick the snow water on the plum blossoms, okay?"

"My aunt is so elegant, and the snow water on the plum blossoms in winter is suitable for cooking tea in the coming year."

"Go add some clothes, look at the little face and freeze."

The concubine's morning class also looked like an hour, Wanying hurriedly put on a water-colored jacket, turned out a gray squirrel's long-haired cloud shoulder from the cabinet and draped it, and changed into her mother's specially customized deerskin fledging boots, which were warm and brisk from top to bottom.

Walking in front of Aunt Bitong, she was stunned for a long time, and finally came back to her senses, and said faintly: "The girl has been wronged here." ”

Her eyes and thoughts are clear to Wanying, but this grievance and non-grievance really can't be talked about, if Wanying has the heart to be a concubine, she is really wronged here. But Wanying is at odds with the Sacred Heart, and she only wants to leave the palace with the concubine, or avoid this limelight, and let her father find an excuse to transfer herself home. That's why it's the perfect place to be.

On the road that had been cleaned in front of Ci'an, a thin layer of snow had fallen. On the slippery road, Wanying and Aunt Bitong walked carefully, and had no intention of the snow along the way, so anxious that Wanying regretted again and again, and Aunt Bitong walked like flying, Wanying was even more dedicated to the road under her feet.

Walking on the snow on a snowy day is actually not slippery, and the most dangerous thing is that the melting snow water freezes again, and a careless one is a stumble. Fortunately, Wanying's body is slender, and she is as light as a swallow.

Just when Wanying was proud, suddenly her feet were empty, her body was tilted, and she was about to fall on her back, thinking that it was bad, it was going to hurt, and it was going to hurt here. It's a shame, and the luck is so bad, there are a lot of people here on weekdays, but how did everyone follow the post today, and make an appointment to come out to enjoy the snow. It's just that, cover your face and don't let others see who you are.

Holding his face with his hands, his body was ready to fall to the ground in what position, and he was silently muttering in his heart, don't look at Wanying, don't hurt too much, the little brain really can't turn around so many things at once. I was just thinking about how to make a fool of myself, and a voice came from nowhere.

"Girl, watch out."

In a trance, I felt that I was held by a strong and powerful arm, and the fragrance of white sandalwood, containing a warm breath, lingered between my hands, and dyed on Wanying's nose through the fingers, warm and soft like countless cherry blossom petals falling from the sky and sprinkling on Wanying's face in spring.

It's him? Did he come to me? He's really coming, I'm not dreaming, am I?

This scene Wanying couldn't be more familiar, even if Wanying was covering her face at the moment, the posture and feeling of the person hugging her was exactly the same as in her dream.

The only thing that is a little different is that the first sentence of the dreamer is: "I waited for you three lives and three lives, why did you come to ......"

And now it is said: "Girl, beware! ”

It's all your own fault, it's all your own fall, it's all your own fault. Disturbs the beauty in the dream!

Wan Ying covered her face and kept blaming herself for wrestling, and suddenly the intoxicating white sandalwood breath was getting closer and closer, and Wan Ying's heart began to pound, like a group of deer jumping into her heart.

Gently moving her hands, she was greeted by a pair of eyes that were as clear as morning dew, and Wanying saw her extremely shy self in those deep pupils. In his shy eyes, he could see him hugging him tightly.

Wanying was close to him, but she didn't even touch her clothes. In a panic, Wanying saw a thin layer of sweat on the wing of his nose, and the gradual rapid breath poured out of his tall nose and shook on Wanying's big fur collar.

It's him, it's really him, this face is exactly what the person in his dream looks like, you are finally here, why did you come, I have also waited for you for three lives and three lives. Oh no! I didn't say that last night, what did I say last night? Wanying couldn't think of it for a while, and let Fang's heart keep pounding.

"Lord Wang, Wan Fu Jin'an." Aunt Bitong's voice came from outside the sky.

Rajah? Is he the prince? Wan Ying was stunned for a moment, and the man seemed to be aware of it, let go of Wan Ying's arm, and slowly lowered his hand.

Wan Ying also subconsciously took a step back, only to see the person in front of her, wearing a silver and white ice silk bamboo pattern cotton shirt, with a yellow Xiangyun belt inlaid in the middle, a Ming Huang Palace silk belt on it, and a piece of jade jade pendant hanging below, the pattern of the jade pendant is the five-clawed golden dragon pattern that can only be used by the prince. There was a wisp of tassel hanging under the jade pendant, and the snowflakes flying back and forth blew a layer of the tassel on the surface of the tassel slightly up. Descending to the bottom of the cotton silk shirt, two gray suede riding boots were revealed. Dressed in a snow fox, Prince Rong is slender and handsome.

"Lord ......"

"Why are you so scared that you even forgot King Xie Ben?" Prince Rong smiled, unable to hide his unruly arrogance.

"Lord Wang, Wan Fu Jin'an." Although Wanying didn't know that it was the prince, she still made a big gift when they met for the first time.

"Prince Rong is blessed with Jin'an." Aunt Bitong next to her seemed to see Wanying's confusion, and saluted again.

"Auntie excuses me."

"Prince Rong? He turned out to be Prince Rong, the queen mother's concubine. In addition to the emperor and the queen mother, the most prominent prince in my dynasty. He has practiced martial arts all year round and has repeatedly performed miraculous feats. Could it be that my Wanying's sweetheart is Prince Rong, and the person I have been waiting for for three lives and three lives is Prince Rong. Wanying said to herself shyly in her heart.

"Prince Rong is blessed with Jin'an." This time, it was a regular salute.

As smart as he is, he knows why Wanying saluted again.

Yuyan felt as if she had met the girl, and she couldn't remember where she was for a while. Have you ever hurt the girl? He stared straight at Wanying, a flash of déjà vu.

After thousands of sails, I will not regret it, and my original intention will not change and I will be haggard. After three lives and three lives, in this life, I finally met.

Wanying lowered her head, blushed, and said coquettishly in her heart: "In the dream, in the dream, you said that you waited for my three lives and three lives, have you forgotten?" ”

However, what came out of his mouth was: "The slave and maid thank the prince for his support." ”

There is a difference between men and women, there is a difference between dignity and inferiority, and there is a difference between cloud and mud...... Wanying is just a small palace maid in Rongshou Palace, but he is a prince and nobleman standing in the clouds. Wanying secretly said to herself in her heart: "This is not a dream, I must not mess with taboos and violate the palace rules."

"The prince asked the queen mother to say goodbye, and the slave didn't dare to disturb him, so he retired first." Aunt Bitong already knew this in her heart when she saw this, but now there are many people coming and going to the palace, and there are many people, which is indeed a very bad place.

Wan Ying turned around like a desolation, and followed Aunt Bitong step by step.