Listening to the melodious music, Ji Qingge slowly took off the medicine basket and put it under the big tree on the side. She reached out and untied the belt around her waist, and removed the men's robe and threw it on the medicine basket.

The cold wind swept across her white melon seed face, and she raised her right hand to remove the mutton fat hosta on her head. The waist-length waterfall green silk instantly fell down, flying messily in the cold wind.

Ji Qingge stepped on the musical beat of the flute song, his light posture fluttered in the snow, and his white clothes and black hair complemented each other, like a cheerful bird with wings ready to fly.

Even if the cold wind was biting, it didn't affect her in the slightest bit in thin clothes.

Di Jinxuan looked at the graceful arcs drawn on the snow, as deep as the starry sky in the dark night, and instantly swept through a touch of joy that was not easy to be noticed.

Looking at the white shadow of his concubine dancing in the snow, his eyes became deeper. What kept coming to mind was when he returned from hunting in the West Mountains and met her on the shore of the Ink Lake.

The sound of the flute passed through the quiet time, resounding in Ji Qingge's ears, like a warm spring breeze blowing through her heart. Listening to the cheerful rhythm of the music, the corners of her lips that had been pursed before couldn't help but slightly hook up a charming arc.

Smelling the fragrant scent of plum blossoms in the air, Ji Qingge stretched out his right hand to Di Jinxuan. He willingly put away the jade flute and hugged her into his arms.

In the Xiyue Dynasty, an ancient ballroom dance was also popular - "belonging to dance". It means that after one person has danced a song, the other person is invited to dance together.

These aristocratic ballroom dances that are popular in the court, Ji Qingge has only heard people mention them. After she traveled to this plane, she hadn't actually seen it with her own eyes.

Sometimes when I think about it, I feel a little regretful.

Legend has it that there was a time when the emperor of Xiyue feasted the important ministers of the court in the Dayue Palace. Emperor Yu Xia of the Son of Heaven danced first, and then the ministers such as Taiwei Yu who participated in the feast danced in return.

The ministers were all dressed in court clothes, with small dance steps, and they had to step on the beat of music when dancing.

When you have to spin, you have to spin......

It is said that General Yan Li has such an advantage, that is, no matter how drunk he is, he will not forget that he needs to spin when dancing.

After Ji Qingge learned about these things, he sighed to Di Jinxuan, "Husband, I have to be glad that I didn't become a man after I traveled to this time and space. ”

A trace of panic flashed through Di Jinxuan's eyes, "Why did Concubine Ai say this?" ”

She sneered and whispered, "You think, I'm not good enough to dance." In that case, wouldn't you only be punished? ”

"Haha." Di Jinxuan shrugged slightly, couldn't help but smile, and said, "It's okay, I'll teach you." ”

The joke she had made before, she remembered, and he didn't forget either.

When holding Ji Qingge's Buying hand and dancing together in the snow, Di Jinxuan said softly, "How about teaching the concubine with her husband's dancing skills?" ”

"Do you need to ask?"

Ji Qingge's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and he said in a low voice, "My family's emperor and creditor, that is the master who is fascinated and doesn't pay for his life." Just dance, what can you do? ”

"Poor mouth."

After finishing speaking, Di Jinxuan hugged a princess and hugged the weak and boneless body of his concubine in his arms. He held her in his arms and spun in the snow, and said in a forgetful way

"Qingge, I love you!"

The extremely magnetic male voice lingered in Ji Qingge's ears, echoing in the empty woods.

At the foot of Yuheng Mountain, there are four passers-by on horseback. The man in the lead rode the wind-winged war horse, and his sharp eyes locked on the war horse tethered to the ancient tree.

The yellow and white war horse is taller than his wind-winged BMW. In addition to Xiao Wangye's shadow-chasing war horse, where else to find a horse that is more majestic than his war horse?

A trace of surprise flashed in Sikong You's pitiful eyes, thinking to himself, how could Prince Xiao be so careless? Keep your horse in a prominent position.

Didn't Prince Xiao know that Leng Feng and Leng Yan, the secret agents of the Yan Palace, had been hiding in the dark to observe them almost every day recently?

"Brother, brother. Xiao Wangye's horse ,...... Is Lord Xiao here? Du Xuerou, who was riding a horse and following Du Xueqiang, jumped down directly from the horse after seeing the shadow chasing war horse, and landed in front of the shadow chasing war horse.

When Du Xuerou reached out to caress the mane of the shadow chasing war horse, the shadow chasing war horse let out a neighing sound of resistance.

"Shhhh

The shouts resounded through Yuheng Mountain, and Di Jinxuan, who was talking freely in the snow with Ji Qingge, was also disturbed.

Ji Qingge's delicate body jumped out of his arms, and before he could give orders, he quickly rushed to the side of the shadow chasing war horse. Although she was fast enough, she was still half a beat slower than Di Jinxuan, who could do light work.

By the time Ji Qingge arrived, Nadu Xuerou had already been kicked and injured by the shadow chasing war horse. The fat woman who fell on the snow rubbed her stomach and cried out

"Mother, Dad, oops......"

A thin woman squatted on the snow, reached out to help Du Xuerou rub her stomach, and softly persuaded, "Sister Rou'er, don't cry." The snow is cold, obedient, get up. ”

A beautiful female voice came from the petal-like red lips of a thin woman. Melodious and tactful, like a heavenly sound. When Ji Qingge heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the woman who was talking curiously, only to see ......

I saw that the thin woman's gaze was falling on the face of her family's imperial creditor. Although it was not as bright as Du Xuerou's eyes, she was still caught.

A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and when Ji Qingge was about to go back to the mountain to get the medicine basket, he heard Du Xueqiang speak.

"Lord Xiao, my sister just hasn't seen such a tall war horse. Curious, I wanted to take a closer look, but who knew that this war horse was extremely fierce, so he kicked the sister.

Now in this wilderness, there is no medical hall.

The subordinates came from afar from the imperial city, and they are not familiar with the place, so it is not good to invite Langzhong.

It's not as good as ......."

Du Xueqiang looked at Ji Qingge in a white dress with an embarrassed expression, reached out and touched his eagle nose, and begged, "Why don't you ask Princess Xiao to help her sister, she was kicked in the stomach by a horse and can't stand up." ”

A trace of strange color flashed in Di Jinxuan's ice eyes, and he asked coldly, "She just came closer and took a look, can she be kicked and injured by this king's war horse?" ”

The shadow-chasing war horse has been with him for many years, what kind of temperament does it have, how can he, the master, not know? wanted to lie and fool him, but Du Xueqiang was still tender.

Du Xuerou covered her stomach with her hands, rolled on the snow, and let out a painful scream "Oops, oops, ......" When she rolled to Di Jinxuan's side, she subconsciously stretched out her right hand and said

"Oops!"

Ji Qingge, who watched it, raised his eyebrows, and it was not easy to get mad. She didn't believe that Du Xuerou was a person who practiced martial arts, and she couldn't stand up after being kicked by a war horse.

The snow is for people to step on anyway, and Du Xuerou is willing to roll in the snow, so let her roll a little longer.

Ji Qingge stretched out his hand and brushed the hem of his gorgeous clothes and walked up the mountain.

Di Jinxuan's voice came from his ears, "Wait here, this king will go and get it." ”

I saw Di Jinxuan's toe tap, and a white shadow instantly swept over her head and disappeared into the woods.

As soon as Xiao Wang Ye left, Du Xuerou's screams stopped abruptly. She looked at the direction of Xiao Wangye's departure in a daze, and muttered

"Hmph, he'll be back."

With that, she grabbed a handful of pine snow from the snow, pinched a snowball and smashed it towards Du Xueqiang. Blamed, "Let you talk nonsense and be nosy." ”

Sikong Youpian on the tall white horse couldn't help but sketch a sarcastic smile on the corners of his lips after hearing this. said, "Sister Rou, your brother is also well-intentioned, how can you treat him like this?" ”