(Cat pounces on Chinese) the gallop of the snow makes Ji Qingge in

The sound of horses' hooves of "stepping, stepping, stepping", and

In the sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak", I realized the beauty of listening to the snow. Turning her head to look at Yun Wanning and Di Jinxi, who were chatting happily, she smiled lightly and asked Di Jinxuan softly

"Husband. Actually, after being with you, I'm still quite worried about Sister Wanning. After all......"

"It's just that you have a lot of thoughts." A trace of impatience flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said

"Sister Wanning is the righteous sister of this king, and she is also the righteous sister of the concubine." How can there be a sister who doesn't look forward to her brother and sister-in-law being together?

Ji Qingge's delicate body was held in Di Jinxuan's arms, and with him blocking the wind, she didn't feel the slightest coldness.

With a gentle sigh of relief, she raised her eyes to look at the fluttering snow like catkins, stretched out her hand wearing fox fur gloves, and took a few crystal snowflakes.

sighed

"The snow is not as big as before, and it seems that we can reach Jinhua Station within three days." When I arrived at Jinhua Station, it was only two or three hundred miles away from Yanzhou Station.

The Shengjing Plain in front of you is covered by a vast white snow. The quaint dwellings on both sides of the Shenghe River Basin retreated rapidly as they ran forward with a meteor chasing the shadow of the war horse.

For the first time, she rode the shadow chasing war horse with Di Jinxuan to the distance, and she hoped that the shadow chasing war horse could slow down the pace of moving forward, so that she could feel the warmth and warmth that belonged to her in his arms.

But as long as she thought of the people of Yancheng who were suffering from the snow disaster, Ji Qingge's romantic thoughts were instantly stopped by herself.

In the face of the great events of the disaster victims, everything has become so small. The corners of his lips curled up with a sour arc, and Ji Qingge comforted himself in his heart

"After rushing to Yancheng for disaster relief, I will be able to be with the emperor's creditor. What's the point of suffering from ideas on the road? "Before, at the Shengjing Station, when they handed themselves over to each other without reservation, her emperor said the creditor

"Aifei, it's good to have you by your side."

"The prince is good, and the concubine is good." Ji Qingge smiled lightly and muttered

"I want to have a good time with the emperor and the creditor, and spend every day of my life." Tilting her head slightly, her forehead just rubbed against his chin.

With her hands around his waist, she asked curiously

"The prince didn't even wear a fox fur, and he was still so warm. When he was in Northern Xinjiang, did the prince wear it so thinly? Di Jinxuan's strange eyes stared at her, and he didn't answer.

In the past, when I camped in northern Xinjiang, there was a tragic scene of people freezing to death. However, he was dressed in thin clothes and led Yan Fengxing to attack the enemy camp at night, but he could withstand the test of the terrible north wind.

He thought that she should not have asked casually, but most likely because she was cold. Lowering his head and rubbing her cold cheeks, Di Jinxuan said in a low voice

"Put your hands in your husband's arms, don't freeze."

"Let go, I'm afraid of falling off the horse." Ji Qingge glanced at him embarrassedly, thinking that he really didn't understand, or was he pretending to be confused?

With him to hold, why let go? At a moment close to noon, Hua Baohu ordered the left and right to stop and rest for half an hour.

Eat what should be eaten, feed the horse what should be fed. As soon as the soldiers who were carrying charcoal and grain in horse-drawn carts heard that they could rest, they got into the wagons to fetch grain and grass to feed the horses.

There were also a few soldiers, holding small brooms to sweep the snow on the carriage. Ji Qingge looked at their busy figures and couldn't help but sigh

"They are more attentive to their horses than to themselves."

"That is, these horses are all war horses that have followed this king to the northern frontier, how can you snub them?" Glancing at the arrogant appearance of the emperor's creditor, she couldn't help but pouted and said

"But they have also followed the prince from birth to death, so they should be treated first." Di Jinxuan opened the porcelain lunch box and invited Ji Qingge into the carriage to eat.

After getting into the carriage, Ji Qingge only felt that the carriage was as cold as an ice cellar, and it was not warm at all. sidewalk

"The prince also said that he invited his concubines to take the carriage, it's so cold......"

"If you don't have this king holding you, can you be warm?" Di Jinxuan took a sharp dagger to cut the roast chicken, and took the chicken leg that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside to Ji Qingge, and said

"Although it is cold, this roast chicken was roasted overnight by the fourth brother and Sister Wanning." The hearts of his fourth brother and his sister are warm.

A roast chicken is only two chicken legs, but Di Jinxuan served them all on a plate for her. She asked with a slight frown

"What about you?"

"This king is not hungry." This time he went south, and her emperor's creditor did not open a small stove for him. Instead, he received the same dry food as some of the soldiers in the elite division of the Qi army, two steamed buns per person, and a small plate of pickles.

In the evening, when eating the main meal, add some meat dishes. Ji Qingge had a layer of mist in his eyes, and looked at Di Jinxuan, who was sitting next to her and fed the chicken leg to her lips, and said

"You taste it for me first, how does it taste?" If he only eats steamed buns and pickles, how can she enjoy the food greedily alone?

In terms of size, he is more than a head taller than her. In terms of age, he was three years older than her. In terms of merit, she can't compare with him...... Seeing that Di Jinxuan still hadn't tasted it, she pretended to be angry and turned her back on her face and said unhappily

"The meal time should not exceed half an hour, this is discussed by several of your Qi army generals. When the time comes, don't rub it off and affect the itinerary. ”

"Then I have to blame you, who told you not to listen to this king's advice no matter what?" Di Jinxuan lifted the thick black curtain and looked at the soldiers of the Qi Army who were standing on the snow eating cold steamed buns, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

You must know that this time he went south, but Hua Baohu and Yan Li volunteered to lead the army to follow him. Although less than 2,000 elite divisions of the Qi army were taken away, they were all soldiers who were willing to be loyal to him.

Even when the emperor kept Hua Baohu to stay in the imperial city, Hua Baohu also euphemistically expressed his own attitude.

The emperor had no choice but to accede to Hua Baohu's request and let him go south with Yan Li to relieve the disaster with Prince Xiao.

Sitting in the carriage, you can hear the laughter of the soldiers standing on the snow and talking.

"Yancheng is good, beautiful women are like clouds. If you really want to find a daughter-in-law in Yancheng, ask General Yan to help pull the strings, his ancestral home is Yancheng. ”

"Do you dare to go to him? General Ji is also from Yancheng, did you ask Princess Xiao to help you pull the strings? A man said.

Ji Qingge sneered after hearing this, feeling that those soldiers were really bold enough. Even a woman like her sitting in a carriage could hear it, how could Yan Li, who was standing on the snow, not hear it?

"Eat quickly." Seeing her hungry, he couldn't bear it. Ji Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly, took the roast chicken leg handed over by Di Jinxuan, and bit off one-third of the meat of the chicken leg in one bite.

She feasted on meat and drank goat's milk happily. His bold attitude made Di Jinxuan gently stretch his eyebrows when he saw it.

He poured out the goat's milk from the leather kettle, put it in two black glazed porcelain cups, and brought her a cup

"Drink." Ji Qingge swallowed goat's milk and said a little puzzled

"When you're out of the house, you still talk about so much pomp?" I drank it with a kettle, so as not to waste time. Seeing Di Jinxuan raise her glass, she had no choice but to raise her glass and drank half of the goat's milk.

Each other's warm eyes fell on the wine glasses in each other's hands. After smiling, he drank the wine.

Until the goat's milk in the cup was drunk, Ji Qingge and Di Jinxuan's tightly wrapped arms did not let go.

This glass of wine caught her off guard. After a long time, she asked

"On the wedding night, didn't the concubine hold a ceremony with the prince?" Cat flutter Chinese