In the twenty-first year of the Emori calendar, in winter, the whole of Kyoto was covered by a goose feather snowfall, and it was white everywhere.

The street vendors had long since disappeared, and there were almost no people on the huge streets, and the occasional person who walked by was huddled in a ball, and kept leaving with a white breath.

The empty streets suddenly became lively, and dozens of men in armor were riding horses at a gallop.

They ran all the way to the gate of the Prince's Mansion before turning over and dismounting.

"Commander Wei!" The guards guarding the gate quickly greeted him.

It turned out that it was Wei Yi who rode back all the way back with a small team of people.

"Hmmm! Where is the prince? Wei Yi untied his cloak and asked as he walked quickly.

"The prince entered the palace early in the morning! The princess is in Ziliju! The guard took the cloak and said respectfully.

Wei Yi nodded, and then walked quickly to Ziliju.

As soon as he stepped into Ziliju, a delicate woman greeted him, and regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he directly stuffed a soup woman for warming his hands into his hand.

"How many times have I said it! When it's cold, wear thicker, and you can't even wear a cloak and shuttle through the wind and snow! The woman pouted dissatisfiedly.

The guard holding the cloak next to him subconsciously hid his hand behind him.

Wei Yiman said indifferently: "Qing Yu! I have also said many times, I am a martial arts practitioner, and I am not afraid of the cold! ”

It turned out that the woman who handed Wei Yi the soup woman was Qing Yu.

Three years ago, Su Jinli learned that Qingyu was obsessed with Wei Yi and began to match the two rivals.

Wei Yi has always been lukewarm to Qing Yu, but Qing Yu seems to be iron-hearted, and sticks to Wei Yi with a thick skin.

After a long time, the expressionless Wei Yi will also have a little more emotion when facing Qing Yu.

Gu Mingjue and Su Jinli were sure that he was in love, but he refused to admit it.

However, whenever the guards in the mansion talked about how beautiful and intelligent the Qingyu girl in Ziliju was, they would be repaired by the iron-faced and selfless Wei Commander, and they would help them practice.

Joke! Practice? It was clearly his one-sided assault on a group of guards!

There have been many times like this, no matter how slow the reaction is, these rough men have also discovered that their Wei Commander is different from Qingyu girl, and they have all stopped thinking about Qingyu!

Qing Yu was angry, stomped his foot and said, "Hmph! I don't care about you anymore! Better freeze you to death! He walked briskly forward.

She left angrily, but the corners of Wei Yi's lips hooked almost invisibly, which scared the guards who followed him.

"Commander Wei...... You, haven't you always worn a cape? The little guard swallowed his saliva and asked boldly.

He couldn't figure it out, he obviously took the words of the Qingyu girl to heart, and he had been wearing a cloak, why did he say that he didn't wear it when he saw them, and he wanted to make people angry?

Hearing this, the shallow smile on Wei Yi's face suddenly disappeared, and after he glanced at the little guard who was asking, he quickly chased after the shadow that was about to disappear.

Little Guard: "......"

The guard who came back with Wei Yi next to him also shook his head and said, "Who knows what our sullen Wei Commander thinks!" Others like a girl because they try their best to please others, but he is good, and he specializes in making others angry! I'm not afraid to scare away the Qingyu girl! ”

The little guard nodded approvingly.

The two of them were heartbroken for Wei Yi here, but Wei Yi was immersed in the fun of successfully provoking Mao Qingyu again!

Su Jinli knew what was going on when she saw Qing Yu running back angrily, so she shook her head helplessly and asked Qing Qin to comfort her.