Long Yizheng's slender fingers took off the jade on his neck and gently tied it to Wen Youran's neck, he was too close, Wen Youran's heart was beating extremely chaotic, Long Yizheng's breath was close to her side face, and said seriously: "This is more expensive, you have to wear it well." ”

Wen Youran's face was red to the root of his ears, his heart was like a deer, and he suddenly remembered that he had seen Long Yi wearing this piece of jade close to him, which must be something very important to him, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to untie the jade, and refused: "You jade, I don't want it!" ”

Long Yizheng's heart fell to the bottom in an instant, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "You can ask for other people's things, why can't mine?" ”

"You've said it's more expensive, I can't ask for it." Wen said leisurely and put the jade in his hand.

Long Yizheng smiled coldly, suddenly raised his hand and threw the jade far away, turned around and strode away.

Wen Youran didn't know why he was so angry, and hurriedly went over to look for it, and after a long time, it was not easy to find the jade, and seeing that Long Yizheng had already gone far away, she carefully weighed the delicate white jade and carefully put it into her arms.

Before going to bed, Wen leisurely black hair diverged on the delicate gold silk soft pillow, reflecting the fair and delicate cheeks, as pure and beautiful as elves, she looked at the jade bracelet on her wrist, and suddenly remembered that Long Yizheng was angry, got up, and gently took off the jade bracelet and put it into the dark pattern inlaid treasure jewelry box.

The sky and the earth are white, and large snowflakes are falling from the sky one after another, and the country is covered in silver, and the golden glazed tiles of the past are covered in white. Wen Youran and Long Yumo together, wrapped in a thick fox fur shawl and collapsed into the snow, the extremely beautiful scenery and the reluctance to leave, Wen Youran couldn't help but shed tears, the snow made Wen Youran's face more and more white, her ears and nose were frozen red, she took out a breath of hot air between her hands, and gently rubbed it.

"Eighteen years ......" Long Yumo looked at this and smiled slightly, "It's hard to imagine that I actually spent most of my life here, and now looking back, I suddenly feel a little worthless......"

Wen Youran covered his frozen face with both hands, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at Long Yumo's beautiful side face.

"Going out from here is a new beginning, leisurely, and so are you!" Long Yumo looked at Wen Youran and smiled slightly, that smile was as bright and warm as the sun.

"Oh......" Wen nodded leisurely, and actually didn't seem to understand her.

Wen Youran carefully packed up his belongings, and went home tomorrow, looking at the room where he had lived for so many years, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and the crystal tears trickled down his phoenix eyes.

Ziqin didn't know when she came over, she smiled slightly and said, "Leisurely girl, the queen mother is invited." ”

"Hmm--" Wen Youran nodded and stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, the weather was too cold, she found a big red silk flower cloak, the cloak was about three inches of snow-white fox fur on the edge, Wen Youran pulled the hat of the cloak on the top of his head and put it on, and walked towards Changquan Palace with Zi Qinshen with one shallow foot.

The sky is dark, the goose-feather snow makes the whole palace white, the snow covering the roofs and the ground brightens the night, and the yellow lights of the palaces are lined with the whole palace complex like a fairy tale.

In the center of the side hall of Changquan Palace, in the delicate square vermilion carved wooden frame, a large pot of charcoal is red, occasionally there is a slight beeping sound, in addition to the emperor and the eldest prince, the queen, the prince and the princess happily gather next to the charcoal fire, while heating, some peanuts and taro are roasted on the side of the charcoal basin, and the aroma of scorching incense penetrates into the whole hall.

Under the snow-white fox fur hat of the big red cloak and fluff, Wen Youran's jet-black soft hair poured out like a waterfall, scattered from both sides of her cheeks to her chest, setting off her fair skin and frozen red nose and lips, she was extremely beautiful at this moment, Long Yizheng saw Wen Youran, his heart trembled, he didn't see it for a long time, and found that the qi in his chest had disappeared for a long time, looking at the bright and natural Wen Youran, Long Yizheng realized that such a long-term longing and torment was actually only tormented by himself......

Wen leisurely walked into the temple door, and was greeted by a hot heat, and she gently lowered her cloak to untie her neckline.

Ziqin immediately stepped forward to help Wen take off the cloak leisurely, she dusted off the snow on the cloak, smiled slightly, and took the cloak to the side hall to dry.

Wen Youran stepped forward, and after she politely saluted the queen and the princesses, the queen pulled her to sit beside her, and the queen looked at the extraordinarily fair-skinned and delicate Wen Youran, and her heart was full of joy, and she held her cold hand in the palm of her hand with her warm hand, and asked kindly: "Youran's hand is so cold, it's cold outside, right?" ”

Wen leisurely looked at the queen and said with a slight smile: "Although it is cold outside, the scenery is excellent." ”

"I'm not against you going outside to play in the snow later." The queen smiled and gently leaned her hand against the warm coals.

"Sister Youran, this is ripe, you can taste it." The third prince Long Yirong smiled, took out a blackened taro from the charcoal fire with tongs, put it in a silver plate and handed it to Wen Youran.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Wen leisurely took the silver plate, the tempting fragrance of taro instantly penetrated the tip of her nose, she sniffed deeply, looked at Long Yirong and smiled, "I haven't seen the Third Highness for a long time, and the Third Highness has grown a lot taller." ”

"I practice martial arts every day in Xuanyou Pavilion, so I naturally grow faster." Long Yirong replied, took the tongs and dialed them carefully, and took out one for Long Shiyi to take.

"I heard that the Xuanyou Pavilion is located between the high mountains and cliffs, and the scenery there at this moment must be extremely magnificent." Wen said leisurely, and began to imagine the extreme beauty in his heart.

"Sister Youran is right, you should go and see if you have the opportunity, there is a cloud and mist all the year round, and there is a boulder standing abruptly on the edge of the cliff, crumbling, not bad for thousands of years, people standing below are as dangerous as Mount Tai pressing eggs, extremely spectacular!" The third prince replied proudly.

"I'm going too!" Long Shiyi suddenly interjected, she was dressed like a fluffy rabbit today, and she became more cute and invincible, she handed the hot taro to Long Yizheng, "Brother, I'm afraid of being hot, you help me peel it." ”

Long Yizheng smiled slightly, touched Long's poetic fluffy hat, and took the silver plate she handed over.

The queen came back to her senses, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and said to Long Shiyi: "I'll be free next year, let you go and see." ”

"Thank you, Queen Mother!" Long Shiyi immediately smiled sweetly.

Long Yumo looked at Wen Youran and said softly: "Youran, if you are not by my side, I am really reluctant." ”

Wen Youran's nose was sour, tears fell instantly, he sucked his nose tightly, and said sadly: "I can't bear the princess either." ”

Long Yizheng's heart tightened, although he rarely saw Wen Youran in the palace, but when he thought that he would not be at a close distance in the future, his heart was inexplicably lost......