He is colder than snow.

He is more glamorous than the red plum.

He is a man who has lost his mind and heart after just one glance.

Hua Yong's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he bent down: "Your Royal Highness." ”

Bi Lanting came back to his senses.

Her originally wanton posture suddenly became embarrassed.

"Lin Anjun...... Lin Anjun doesn't have to be polite. She sneered.

Hua Yong showed a hint of a smile: "Is Her Royal Highness also here to enjoy the plum?" ”

Plum blossoms?

Bi Lanting quickly raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and then at the few red branches above his head, as if he suddenly appreciated the beauty of this red plum.

They really stay on this branch, so they are more gorgeous, right?

Bi Lanting nodded: "Well, yes." ”

However, God is clearly not on her side.

As soon as she finished saying this, the palace people who had been instructed by her to change the crystal vase rushed over with the vase.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, how do you look at the crystal vase? It should look so good with red plums. ”

Biranting: "......"

Her face was a little hot.

I just said that I came to enjoy the plum blossoms, and in a blink of an eye, I brought a vase to destroy the flowers with a spicy hand.

She was ashamed of herself.

Bi Lanting lowered her head and didn't know what to say, she only felt that Lin Anjun's gaze fell on her.

She became more and more nervous.

A chuckle rang out overhead.

"It turns out that Her Royal Highness is here to fold a few red plums?"

Bi Lanting hurriedly raised his head, and just wanted to say that he didn't want it now, so he heard Hua Yong say: "The snow is slippery here, it's better to let Lin'an do it for you." ”

The words of rejection lingered between the lips and teeth, and could no longer be spoken.

She looked up as he reached for a flower in front of him.

Because of this movement, the sleeves of his shirt slipped off, revealing a thin and powerful forearm.

Her skin was like white jade, and she was dazzled by the black plum branches.

By the time Bi Lanting came back to her senses, Hua Yong had already walked towards her with a few red plums in her arms.

"Your Highness, your red plum." He held out his hand.

The faint cold incense rushed towards Bi Lanting with his movements.

Looking at the slender hand of the bone knots and handing over the red plum, smelling the faint fragrance of the plum.

Only this sentence flashed through Bi Lanting's mind:

There are bandit gentlemen, such as jade.

Bare hands to fold branches, dark fragrance sleeves.

……

When Hua Yong returned to Pujia Palace, Ah Zhao was already in the palace.

Seeing him come back, Ah Zhao greeted him.

Hua Yong had a stove stuffed in his hand.

"I heard from the palace that you went to the plum garden? On such a cold day, you should have put on an extra cloak. ”

Ah Zhao touched Hua Yong's hand and was relieved to see that it was not very icy.

Hua Yong froze for a moment.

He put down the hand stove, took off the big hat, walked to the inner room, washed his hands very carefully, and then walked out.

Ah Zhao was surprised: "Why did you deliberately wash your hands?" ”

Hua Yong said softly: "I accidentally got my hands dirty." ”

Ah Zhao didn't care, and pulled him to chat about family life.

Hua Yong suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, I have been here for two years, and I am the only child under the mother's knees, can you let me ......?"

He paused, suddenly stopped talking, and only looked at Ah Zhao.

She understood what he meant.

Ah Zhao does understand.

He wanted to go back to Great Xia.

But......

Ah Zhao frowned, according to the plot, this is the time of civil strife in Great Xia.

He was banished back then, and now he has become the abandoned son of the Suzaku Empress, and if he suddenly returns, I am afraid that he will not be welcomed.