"Huh? That's it? Why don't you stay for dinner?" Wen Nianqing looked at Xiao Yuhan and was about to leave, which was a pity.

"No, thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness. Wechen went first. ”

"Then Lord Xiao walks slowly, Xue Xue, and sends Lord Xiao away." Wen Nianqing stretched her waist, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and raised her eyes to glance at Xiao Xue.

"Lord Xiao, please." Xiao Xue smiled and walked out towards Xiao Yuhan, and Wen Nianqing sat bored in the study to check her fingers and play.

Mei Yun walked in with tea, and when she saw Wen Nianqing lying on the table, she felt a little funny, and put the tea next to Wen Nianqing, "Your Highness, Xiao Xue has already sent Master Xiao out, you don't have to suffer in the study, I see that you are also tired, do you want to go back to the inner hall to rest?"

"Well, it's a cold day, it's going to take two more sleeps." Wen Nianqing took a sip of Mei Yun's tea, picked up the cloak on the side and put it on herself. He was just about to go out with his feet, and suddenly remembered something, and trotted over to hold the stove in his hand, "Okay! Let's go!"

Mei Yun couldn't help but laugh and went to lift the curtain for Wen Nianqing, "Your Highness, the study and the inner hall are not a few steps away in total......"

The thick curtain of the door was lifted suddenly, and a cold wind mixed with wind and snow blew in through the door. Wen Nianqing was shivering from the cold wind, she squinted her eyes and shrunk her head into the cloak, and by the way, she put on the hood and trotted out. While running, he shouted "Mei Yun, go away!"

Mei Yun reluctantly ran out with her, "Your Highness!" Your Highness, slow down!"

"Oops, it's okay! It's so cold! Let's go!" Wen Nianqing ignored Mei Yun's old mother's heart, and rushed forward with her head buried in her head, "Oops! Who!" Wen Nianqing walked on her short legs and saw that she was about to arrive, and suddenly bumped into a dark figure.

The man grabbed Wen Nianqing, who was knocked down, and pulled her into his arms, "Your Highness, be careful!" Is Your Highness alright?"

Wen Nianqing rubbed her forehead, which was hit with pain, and was about to lose her temper when she raised her head, and when she looked up and saw the face of the person who came, she instantly swallowed back the presumptuousness on the side of her mouth.

The person who came was dressed in a dark robe, with gold threads rolling on the hem, which was obviously a dull color, but he wore a sense of luxury, and he was also wearing a fox fur outside, which looked like a noble son.

The man had no crown, his hair was haphazardly draped, and the excess hair at the back of his head was held in place with a gold ring. The narrow Danfeng eyes added a sharpness to him, but the hair hanging down on his forehead just blocked this broken momentum, like an unsheathed sword, without vicissitudes and blood, and still retained a sense of innocence.

The man squatted down, his eyes were full of worry, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his thin lips were like white jade lined with rouge, and his skin was even more dazzling, "Weichen damn it, he collided with His Highness." Your Highness, are you alright?"

Wen Nianqing was stunned and was held in her arms, and before she could react, a low roar of suppressed anger came from the door: "She has something, why don't you let go of Your Highness and get out!"

Wen Nianqing was awakened by a familiar voice, and suddenly pushed the man away and looked at the door, Xiao Yuhan was standing at the door with a gloomy face, and the brush in his hand had been pinched off by him. Xiao Xue stood aside and glanced at Wen Nianqing.

Wen Nianqing's brain buzzed, and the blush on her face that had not had time to fade turned white all of a sudden, looking at Xiao Yuhan's face as black as the bottom of a pot, at this moment, there was only one thought in her mind: I'm finished.