"His Royal Highness's intentions, Lan Ying will definitely be able to understand." Mei Yun smiled and handed Wen Nianqing a cup of tea.

Wen Nianqing took a sip of tea, looked at the snowflakes floating outside again, and said with a smile: "Hope...... I can see that day. ”

"Your Highness, don't talk nonsense." Mei Yun glared at Wen Nianqing angrily, "You will definitely live a long life." ”

Wen Nianqing ignored this talk, holding the teacup and looking at the weather outside, "It's going to be cold again......

"Yes, Your Highness, it's about to be the New Year." Mei Yun walked over and handed her a hand stove, "But let's stay in the Zhaochun Palace, there are earth dragons and charcoal basins, it won't be too cold after all." ”

"I'm afraid...... We won't be staying long. Wen Nianqing looked at the sky outside and said meaningfully.

"What does Your Highness mean?" Mei Yun looked at Wen Nianqing incomprehensibly.

"That cloak, go wash it, be careful not to be seen." Wen Nianqing motioned to Mei Yun to wash Xiao Yuhan's cloak, Mei Yun took the cloak and hesitated, "Why doesn't Your Highness just return it to Lord Xiao?" Washing this cloak in Zhaochun Palace is risky after all, and the sixth princess is always staring at us......"

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. I'm afraid that if Wen Yunyao doesn't come, her affairs will have to be dealt with quickly. Hongu has no time to delay in the harem. Wen Nianqing coughed and continued to read the Southern Regions classics.

Wen Nianqing and Wen Yunyao were fine, and after a period of calm, Daxia ushered in the Spring Festival.

"Your Highness, the dinner will start soon, which clothes should we wear today?" Mei Yun rummaged in Wen Nianqing's closet, Wen Nianqing didn't wear much red, so there were few red clothes in the wardrobe at all.

But today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and his Royal Highness wearing a light color looks a little ignorant of the rules.

"It's the negligence of the slave maid, I forgot to make you red clothes to wear for the New Year, and I hope His Royal Highness will punish him." Mei Yun lowered her head a little ashamedly, during this time, she was secretly busy with the affairs of the Southern Regions by helping Wen Nianqing, but the internal affairs of Zhaochun Palace were negligent.

"It's okay, even if you make a red Hongu, you won't wear it. What year did the New Year Hongu wear red?" Wen Nianqing shook her head indifferently, and the gold, silver and gems on her head clanged and collided with a pleasant sound, which provoked Xiao Xue's disgust, "Your Highness, don't move around, you haven't put it on yet!" It'll be crooked again in a while!"

"Oh, okay. It just so happens that you comb your hair for the palace, and you pick a dress for the palace, so it doesn't look so abrupt. "Wen Nianqing doesn't have much energy to pick clothes, clothes, expensive ones are good. As for the appearance and color...... She doesn't care.

"Then the purple moire beaded peacock pattern embroidered skirt, the embroidery on the bottom of the skirt looks good...... Wear the brocade floral jacket and the brocade wool cloak outside! It's a perfect match!" Xiao Xue dragged her chin and thought for a while, and instructed Mei Yun to take out the clothes in the cabinet.

"Good fellows! It's hard for you, you remember such a long name!" Mei Yun gave Xiao Xue a thumbs up and took out the skirt, "This skirt is beautiful!" Xiao Xue, you have such a good eye!" Saying that, the two of them changed Wen Nianqing's clothes together.

"That's our Royal Highness's good temperament, this purple is not so bright, ordinary people can't suppress such a dark color, this dress was originally sent by the Zhang family to embarrass His Highness, but after Sister Zhuqing's embellishment without money, it's really beautiful!" Xiao Xue also praised Zhuqing who was busy ordering something on the side.