The queen looked at Long Yizheng carefully, the child was older, and her mother couldn't guess her thoughts, the queen really couldn't see how much affection Long Yizheng had for Wen Youran, and the queen looked at the well-behaved and lovely Wen Youran, and there was a burst of joy in her heart, although she didn't mention it now, but in the queen's heart, Wen Youran was already Long Yizheng's future concubine.

After a long time, Long Shiyi and Long Yirong first changed their boots and ran out to play in the snow, Long Yumo returned to the palace in advance without going, and the queen smiled and looked at Long Yizheng and Wen leisurely and said, "You guys should also go play!" ”

"Hmm." After Wen saluted leisurely, she put on her high boots and quickly collapsed into the snow, she didn't care about the cold, reached out to pick up the cold snow and kneaded a snowball, and walked quickly towards Long Shiyi and Long Yirong.

Long Yizheng came over and heard the laughter and laughter, and saw that they were having a great time, Long Yizheng's mood was instantly happy, and he grabbed a handful of snow casually, pinched a snowball and joined the "war".

The four of them were unconsciously divided into two factions, and you came and went without giving in! Wen laughed leisurely, threw out a snowball and landed on Long Yirong's head, "bang", with a burst of coolness, the snowball dispersed, Long Yirong's face was all white, like a little old man with a white beard.

"Little brother, hurry up and take revenge!" Long Shi thought that Long Yirong had suffered a loss, and hurriedly helped several big snowballs.

Long Yirong smiled, wiped the snow off his face with his sleeve, and immediately grabbed the 'ammunition' of Long's poetic assistance, and quickly attacked violently, several snowballs flew towards Wen Youran, Wen Youran smiled and hurriedly hid behind Long Yizheng, Long Yizheng looked back at Wen Youran for a moment and had already been hit by several 'bullets', the corners of his mouth rose up with a beautiful arc, and pulled out Wen Youran behind him.

There was another 'attack', Wen Youran's white cheeks had already been hit', the cold instantly penetrated into the skin, she shivered, took a deep breath and wiped the cold snow off her cheeks, looking at Long Yizheng, who was safe and sound because of his height, Wen Youran squinted and smiled, stretched out his cold hands covered with snow, and stood on tiptoe to wipe the cold snow on Long Yizheng's face.

Long Yizheng's face was cold, but his heart was full of sweetness, his deep eyes looked at Wen Youran deeply, and engraved her naughty appearance at the moment in his mind, for a long time, Long Yizheng smiled, bent down and grabbed a handful of snow and pinched it tightly, catching up with Wen Youran, who had already fled far away, and 'killing each other'......

Long Yirong and Long Shiyi laughed and hurriedly chased after them, and for a long time, Long Yizheng saw that Wen Youran really couldn't resist the fierce attack of Yirong and Long Shiyi, so he took the initiative to block in front of Wen Youran, gave up resistance and let them hit the snow all over his body.

The four of them were sweaty, and they ran back to the palace after they had fun, and after cleaning up, the queen asked Long Yizheng to send Wen back to the palace leisurely.

There was no palm lamp, Long Yizheng and Wen Youran walked side by side between the palace walls that were brightly printed by snow, and the sound of squeaky snow collapsed under his feet, Long Yizheng mustered up his courage and quietly reached out to hold Wen Youran's cold little hand in his hand.

His hands are so warm! Wen Youran's heart was beating so fast, he turned his head to look at Long Yizheng's handsome face, and did not refuse after a short hesitation.

Long Yizheng was overjoyed, his heart was as sweet as honey, and despite wearing heavy boots, his steps suddenly became brisk......

Wen Youran also seemed to be infected by Long Yizheng's emotions, his cheeks were no longer cold but hot, his heart was inexplicably sweet, feeling the temperature of his palm, his heart was excited, and his feet were so light that he seemed to be able to jump into the sky with a slight jump.

Long Yizheng felt that today's road seemed to be much shorter than before, and before he knew it, he stopped and reluctantly gently let go of Wen's leisurely soft little hand.

Wen Youran suddenly thought that Long Yizheng's jade was still here, so he hurriedly took out the jade from his arms and put it in his palm, and said softly: "You put it away yourself, the jade bracelet was given to me by Liu Yan last time." ”

"What is sent out, there is no reason to take it back." Long Yizheng was inexplicably happy to listen to Wen Youran's explanation, and he handed the jade to Wen Youran as he spoke.

Wen Youran hurriedly clenched Long Yizheng's hand and said seriously: "This is your personal thing, it must be very important, I really can't ask for it." ”

Long Yizheng's heart trembled, and seeing Wen Youran insisting again and again, he tightened his fingers and slowly held the jade with her body temperature in the palm of his hand.

Wen Youran smiled slightly: "It's cold, you go back and rest quickly, I'll go in first." ”

Long Yizheng suddenly grabbed Wen Youran's hand and said softly: "Youran, if I can't see you again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, then I wish you a good day in advance." ”

Wen Youran's heart was sweet, his fingertips were deeply embedded in his palms, and he hesitated for a moment and said softly: "I'll see you next year." ”

"Okay--" Long Yizheng smiled slightly, feeling sorry for her being frozen, turned around and strode away.