It was Chinese New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye, and in the past few days, Zong Zhengjin was busy with various affairs of the previous dynasty, and he stayed in the Qianqing Palace every night and night, and did not come to the harem, because Su Jingxi had not seen his people. complete works

It has begun to snow a few days ago, and the queen said very virtuously that the snow is slippery, so as not to say hello in the morning, and everything will be said after the New Year.

Su Jingxi said she was happy about this.

"Master, there's a thick layer of snow outside," Dai Man said excitedly as he walked in from outside.

Su Jingxi had just gotten up, and she was sober for two minutes when she heard the words, walked to the window, opened a small slit, and it was really covered in silver, and her eyes were full of snowy white.

"Master, it's cold outside, close it quickly," Ting Yao hurriedly walked over and closed the window.

Su Jingxi shrugged her shoulders and glanced at Dai Man, both of them saw helplessness and a smile in each other's eyes, and listened to Yao's face, pretending not to see anything.

After breakfast, Su Jingxi was bored left and right, and decisively ignored the persuasion of listening to Yao, and under the active instigation of Dai Man, she dressed very thick and went to the yard to play in the snow.

"Master, if you have a cold" Ting Yao still didn't give up, and tried to stop it bitterly.

"Bah, it's such a festive day today, don't say these unlucky words when you listen to Sister Yao, if you're worried, let's come together, and when the time comes, it's better to stop the master a little, so as not to really forget the time," Dai Man took her hand and suggested sincerely.

Listening to Yao's helplessness, there is such an "unruly" master on the stall, after so many years, she can't abandon it, so let's make do with them.

Su Jingxi completely ignored her little awkwardness, and hooked the corners of her mouth, "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, you all work together, whoever wins this concubine, this concubine will be rewarded." ”

The other minions of Zuiyunwu were all happy, and they looked at each other a few times, "The master should not blame the minions for not winning a few times when the time comes." ”

Su Jingxi sneered, "Don't worry, how can this concubine be that kind of person, don't worry, when the time comes, the red envelope will definitely be indispensable to you." ”

Although it was a snowball fight, Su Jingxi repeatedly asked them not to release the water, but they came with their hearts, but no one was so blind that they dared to really throw the snowball at Su Jingxi.

So, when Zong Zhengjin stepped into Zuiyunwu, she saw such a scene, probably divided into two teams, she threw others hard by herself, but others only dared to bully her companions, and ran after her companions, so she ran after these people. To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to 800

The sound like a silver bell sounded in this snowy land, as if the red plum trees stood proudly on the branches, attracting people's attention, such a bright color in such a world, because of such a bright smile, at a glance it directly shook to his heart.

Without the slightest defense, it remained in the bottom of his heart, and many years later, he recalled this scene, and it was still as if it were yesterday, and his memory was still fresh.

"The emperor" Xiao Luzi ran and ran at a glance and saw the emperor standing at the gate, staring at his master expressionlessly, plopping down, and quickly knelt down, "The slave sees the emperor." ”

When the others heard the voice, they all knelt down, "Slaves and slaves see the emperor." ”

Su Jingxi stopped frolicking, but the smile still stayed on her face, and she walked over quickly, "The concubine is the emperor." ”

After a few moments of silence, he was still standing where he was, his eyes staying on the place where she had just stood, and ignoring her in front of him at this moment.

Su Jingxi raised her head slightly, her eyes were resentful, "Your Majesty"

Zong Zhengjin waited for a few seconds, but after all, he relented, and walked indoors, and after a few steps, he didn't hear the footsteps coming up, so he had to say, "Don't follow me quickly." ”

What about the rest of the "emperor".

"Continue to kneel," without waiting for Su Jingxi to finish speaking, he said in a deep voice.

Su Jingxi glanced apologetically at the scattered people kneeling in the snow, revealing a smile, which was ignored by Ting Yao taking the lead.

There were no servants to serve, except for bringing in two cups of hot tea, Su Shunxian would rather blow the cold wind and stand in the corridor than take a step, because there were only the two of them in the house.

Su Jingxi saw that he was sitting alone on the yellow wooden chair beside him expressionlessly, not moving or speaking, sighed in his heart, and resolutely picked up a cup of hot tea on the table and walked over, "Does the emperor want a cup of tea?"

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"Your Majesty, it's Biluo Chun, the emperor's favorite."

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"Your Majesty, take a sip to warm up"

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Su Jingxi put the cup on the table next to her in frustration, gestured, and decided not to bend down to talk to him anymore, but squatted down, and slowly put her two plain hands on his legs tentatively, "Is the emperor going to stop talking today?"

Zong Zhengjin endured it for a long time, and saw that she had no sign of fear, after all, she couldn't match her cheekiness, her face was slightly loose, and she saw her squatting in front of his legs, her eyes were slightly widened, her face was "injured", and her eyes were soaked in a little mist, which was moving.

handed her his hand, originally wanting her to get up, but when he just touched her little hand, his face finally changed, "Your hands are so cold, you still run out to play in the snow"

Su Jingxi was a little weak-hearted, no matter how hot she was, but when her hand touched the cold snow, she couldn't be provoked anyway, so she stuffed her hand into his big hand, "The emperor will give him warmth first"

Zong Zhengjin wanted to refuse, the dignified emperor, what is it to warm a woman's hands, but he didn't say anything about refusing, and he was stunned by her next move.

Su Jingxi saw that he seemed to have the intention of refusing, and he couldn't care much, so he got up and sat directly on his lap, his hands slightly around his neck, "Your Majesty"

Zong Zhengjin subconsciously held her waist, as always when she was in bed, it had already become a conditioned reflex, and before she could scold her, she heard her lying on his shoulder, and a soft voice came, "The emperor cares about the concubine so much, and the concubine is very happy." ”

The warm atmosphere quickly spread around the two, and Zong Zhengjin's heart was also filled with her sudden true feelings, and she couldn't remember that she actually wanted to refuse just now.

Su Jingxi's words were completely sincere, she was really happy, no matter what purpose he said such a caring reprimand, on such a festive reunion day, his words gave her full touch, maybe people are fragile.

"You have a next time, if you get the wind cold, I will definitely not be able to spare you," Zong Zhengjin said sharply, but the momentum of the second half of the sentence was much weaker.

She is sick, what else can he do with her, the grounding is the New Year, if the grounding, according to her temperament, I am afraid that she will be suffocated, and snub her, he is not happy that she will suffer those grievances, as for the cane or something, it is absolutely impossible for him to want her to suffer, not to mention not.

"Next time, you will copy the women's precepts a hundred times," this is a "severe" punishment

Su Jingxi's hand was warmed by him with his body temperature, and she pursed her mouth, extremely aggrieved, "The concubine just wants to play for a while, just for a while." ”

Zong Zhengjin obviously just wanted to care about her, but now he suddenly found that he seemed to be a little harsh on her now, with her childlike nature, young age, and forgiveness for loving fun, it seemed inappropriate for her.

"If you have a cold, you must not want to take those bitter medicines," the tone was quite helpless.

Su Jingxi looked at him and bit her lip, "Maybe there won't be any more snow this year." ”

Zong Zhengjin couldn't cry or laugh, "Today is the last day of this year. ”

So, what's the point of her words.

Su Jingxi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "So there will definitely be no wind chill this year." ”

"What nonsense" Zong Zhengjin frowned, "It won't be next year." ”

"Yes, yes, the emperor's golden mouth must be whatever he says," Su Jingxi echoed quite dryly.

Zong Zhengjin looked helpless, "How did my Chrysostom become like this?"

Su Jingxi smiled stupidly, "Then the emperor can't spare those minions, they just obey the orders of the concubines." ”

Seeing that he still didn't seem to be very reluctant, he had to start being coquettish, soft, "Emperor"

"Don't take it as an example," Zong Zhengjin sighed, still soft-hearted, so he turned his head away and didn't look at her eyes, "Spread my word, the servants of Drunken Yunwu are not serving well, and if they don't distinguish between right and wrong, they will be fined for three months." ”

"Emperor" Su Jingxi was obviously unwilling and wanted to continue arguing.

"There will be a next time, go directly to the Prudent Criminal Division," the emperor's majesty was fully displayed, and there was obviously no room for negotiation.

Su Jingxi once again realized the supremacy of imperial power, the strict feudal hierarchy, her insignificance and powerlessness, and her self-righteous strength in front of him, she was so pale and powerless, not worth mentioning.

"You're angry with me" Zong Zhengjin lifted her chin and forced her to look at him, "You're afraid of me"

Su Jingxi held back her tears, rushed over and hugged his neck, and shook her head vigorously, "I just don't think my life is that valuable." ”

Su Jingxi didn't think how terrible he was, or how cruel he was, maybe because she came to this world, maybe because she entered the harem, she was defeated by the facts again and again, and she used bloody examples again and again to make her heart harder, so that she could live stronger.

People have their own lives, she has no faith, but she is so ridiculously convinced of this, so she has achieved what she is today, even if she doesn't know where she will go in the future, how far she will go, but at least, she believes that she can choose how to walk, stand and walk.

She needs to live well, she must and must.

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( Gong Shu )