Feng Qingxuan slept peacefully this night, she didn't dream of Xiao Zhuo or the south wind, she was woken up by a nameless cool breeze earlier, and the cold was thorough, making her curl up and bury herself in the quilt.

Feng Qingxuan slept in the dark, and didn't want to get up, but she heard a sound in her ears, accompanied by a cool breeze blowing into the room, Iris rubbed her red hand and walked to Feng Qingxuan's side, she opened her eyes in a daze, and she could vaguely see the cool air on Iris.

Iris tugged Feng Qingxuan's quilt on her body, and then called Feng Qingxuan softly: "Master, it's snowing outside, covering the water surface of the lotus pond, and it freezes overnight." ”

Feng Qingxuan sat up tremblingly when she heard this, stretched her neck and looked out the window: "This snow is coming so fast, it was still raining two days ago, and it looks like winter is about to begin." ”

She thought of Ling Xiao at the border again, it was too difficult for him to lead troops to fight in such weather, she asked Qingge to come at this time, so she called Iris to dress up.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Feng Qingxuan is not wearing powder, she is the most light, she wears her hair behind her, and does not let Iris pull up her hair in a bun: "Just scatter it behind you and tie it up, the bun that is pulled up looks cumbersome." ”

Iris agreed, according to Feng Qingxuan's words, tied up her hair behind her, these days Feng Qingxuan likes to walk outside the door more and more, after grooming, Iris helped her out of the door to look around the yard, seeing that the snow outside has accumulated a finger thick, Iris put a stool at the door of the house to help Feng Qingxuan sit down.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, Iris also asked Feng Qingxuan when she left: "Master, I'll go and see the charcoal, you sit here first, if it's cold, you have to hurry into the house." ”

Feng Qingxuan nodded in agreement: "Got it, you go and come back quickly." ”

Iris glanced at Feng Qingxuan uneasily, and immediately walked out of the yard, the soles of her feet were windy, and she trotted to find the housekeeper.

Looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, Feng Qingxuan looked at the white expanse of snow with a clear heart, and from time to time stretched out his hand to take one or two snowflakes, which melted immediately when they fell into his hand, back and forth, and a footprint gradually appeared in the snow.

Qingge appeared in the courtyard wearing a red fur cloak, looking at Feng Qingxuan sitting at the door, she grinned at the corners of her mouth: "Sister, good Yaxing, enjoy the snow at the door, but if this plum blossom opens, it must be more beautiful." ”

Hearing her say this, Feng Qingxuan looked away at the plum blossom tree on the side that had not yet fully unfolded, and the bright red buds slightly opened one or two petals, reflecting the snow even more bewitching.

Feng Qingxuan didn't wait for Qingge to walk into the house, but greeted her and walked into the courtyard: "I guess the side concubine will come earlier today, if you really think about it, I just sat for a while and you came."

Qingge covered his mouth and smiled, gave the white-eyed cat in his arms to Jian Qiu to hold, and said to Feng Qingxuan: "Qingge thinks that my sister is smart, and she must have thought of a strategy to alleviate the border war early, so she came early, I am afraid that my sister will be in a hurry." ”

Feng Qingxuan lost a smile in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face: "That's okay, I'll go and take out the written paper, and the side concubine will wait a while." ”

In Feng Qingxuan's heart, whether Qingge is Xiao Zhuo's side concubine or not, she can't like Qingge, especially the face that resembles the south wind, which makes her give birth to a kind of south wind soul to beg for her life every time.

I hadn't thought about it before, but these few times Qingge came frequently, Feng Qingxuan became more and more bored, just thinking that after this time, she didn't want to owe Qingge a favor.

Feng Qingxuan turned around and entered the house, took out the paper and handed it to Qingge: "I can only come up with this method, if it is not used properly, I can't do it." ”

Qingge took the paper without looking at it, put it directly into his sleeve, and then took Feng Qingxuan's hand: "I believe that my sister's strategy must be the best, and when the prince comes back, Qingge will show him, and the prince will definitely thank my sister." ”

As soon as she heard Qingge mention Xiao Zhuo, Feng Qingxuan directly pulled out her hand stiffly, and couldn't help but sneer twice: "Thank you is not necessary." ”

Qingge's hand was hanging in the cold air, and she withdrew her hand with a dry laugh: "In this case, Qingge won't disturb my sister's rest, so I'll go back." ”

Feng Qingxuan didn't respond, seeing Qingge smile slightly, he reached out to take the white-eyed cat in Jianqiu's hand, the cat seemed to be frightened, staring at the two big copper bell-like eyes, and called at Feng Qingxuan twice, just when Jianqiu let go and sent the cat back to Qingge's arms, the white-eyed cat seemed to be crazy, waving its paws to escape from Qingge's arms, and jumping towards Feng Qingxuan.

She subconsciously wanted to reach out to cover it, but the pain in her wrist restrained her movements, and she only heard two exclamations, and the white-eyed cat jumped on the snow and ran away.