Yuehua was ridiculed, a little at a loss, and two blush quietly rose from the pink cheeks of shyness, like a delicate begonia blooming in the snow: "It's not... Flattery, the right talent is indeed cold. ”

Mo Guhan suddenly unexpectedly used his hand to pull Yuehua directly into his arms, and as soon as the ape arm stretched, he hugged her in his arms. Yuehua's petite body was almost embedded in his chest.

The warmth in his arms was really warm, not only shielding the cold wind, but also breeding wisps of warmth, which made her whole person burn like a fire in an instant, her blood surged, her mind was dizzy, and she couldn't tell what day it was.

"So what?" Mo Guhan lowered his head and asked, his voice full of temptation: "Is this still cold?" ”

Yuehua's body stiffened, gently pushed twice, and then slowly stretched out and melted into his arms. His arms were as strong as the pillars of the sky, and the beams of the roof made of iron. The pleasant aroma of his body touched the cold of the snowflakes, and there was a hint of cold dampness.

Yuehua felt that it was like the warm embrace that gave her a warm embrace when she was most sad and helpless in front of her parents' graves that day.

"No...... It's not cold anymore. ”

She snorted with a slight tremble, like the ripples of raindrops falling on the water.

Mo Guhan rubbed his chin against the top of Yuehua's head, and half-squinted his eyes: "I like to read books in the future, even if I tell the people below to pick them up, if I don't like them, let them run a few more times, I can't afford to be frozen here." ”

Yuehua said softly: "Is it different for the emperor to come over in person in the wind and snow?" ”

Mo Guhan choked, he didn't understand how he couldn't hold his breath, and came to Wenyuan Pavilion on impulse. Is it because she is here, or Shao Ziqing is there, or is it because both of them are there?

"I'm not worried that you're stupidly freezing here."

These words are so sweet, and the care contained in them is better than thousands of sweet words, but Yuehua's heart can't help but feel a bitterness, reaching the corners of her lips. She couldn't help but think of what Mama Qin said: "The second uncle is in power, and the good days of the mother are coming soon."

It turned out that this was true, she said this, and the Empress Dowager also said so, and then the emperor really found himself, took his hand, wrapped his waist, and then said such caring words in his ear.

This is the light of the second uncle, so Mo Guhan put away the coldness of his eyes against his will, and he was weak and wronged to himself, with a deep affection.

This sudden tenderness came too quickly, Yuehua was caught off guard, but she had to pretend to be a happy and shy little woman, raised her face slightly, and responded to Mo Guhan in the same sweet tone: "The emperor is so attentive to the concubine, and the concubine is simply flattered." ”

Mo Guhan hugged Yuehua's waist, feeling soft as boneless, soft as a water snake, no, water snakes are always terrifying, this woman's waist is like a cloud in the sky, cotton wool in the quilt, soft and gentle, people can't put it down, can't help but want to touch.

Mo Guhan thought like this, and his arms couldn't help but tighten tighter, and he vaguely had the desire to devour her.

Yuehua felt nervous, she was not ready, like a bud that had not yet matured, she closed all the petals tightly, trembled slightly, and carefully touched the air outside. She raised her hand, tightened Mo Guhan's crane belt, and delicately dusted off the snowflakes that fell on his shoulders: "The wind is so urgent, the emperor will go back, the concubine knows the way herself." ”

Mo Guhan lowered his head, and the corner of one side of his lips was slightly hooked: "Is the queen trying to capture the old man?" ”

Yuehua lowered her eyes in shame, and the thick eyelashes like the crow's shears flickered twice: "The concubine is afraid of delaying the emperor's deliberations, and Shao Xiang is still waiting for you." ”

He just waited. Mo Guhan wrapped Yuehua's body with his crane, and still held an umbrella in one hand: "Compared with those annoying pieces and the beauties in the arms, which one is better, fools can save it." ”

Yuehua really couldn't find a reason to shirk.

"Then go to the palace of the concubine and let the concubine be the emperor to cook a pot of strong tea to ward off the cold."

Mo Guhan nodded, holding Yuehua's slender waist, the two walked extremely slowly, the pace was different at first, and her feet were a little messy, which made her more and more helpless. Later, he gradually coordinated, born in the cold snow, and walked out of the full spring.

The cheerful laughter of silver bells poured along the cool breeze, and when I looked up, I saw that in the snow not far away, the group turned the arched bridge and hurried in the direction of the two of them. The person at the head is bright and moving, graceful and charming, and it is the concubine Ling.

When she saw Mo Guhan, she immediately rejoiced, her eyebrows and eyes were flying, and she directly abandoned the palace maid holding an umbrella behind her, holding her skirt, and almost jumped towards the two of them, wearing a begonia red in the flying snow, becoming more and more delicate.

The palace maid behind him reminded worriedly: "Concubine Niangniang, be careful of slippery roads." ”

Concubine Ling smiled like a silver bell, becoming more and more cheerful, like a sika deer, jumped twice, and then rushed to Mo Guhan, bent her knees and did not kneel, the soles of her feet slipped, and she grabbed Mo Guhan's umbrella arm.

Mo Guhan was still holding Yuehua's slender waist, lost the umbrella in his hand, scooped her up, and couldn't help but be disgusted: "Be careful." ”

Concubine Ling threw herself into Mo Guhan's arms, stretched out her arms and hung around his neck: "When I saw the emperor, I forgot my form." ”

Yuehua felt awkward, twisted her waist, twisted her body, left Mo Guhan's arms, and went to pick up the umbrella on the ground. Mo Guhan stretched out his hand and took it in his hand, and quietly left Concubine Ling a step away.

"It's snowing and you're not honest in the palace, what are you running around?"

Concubine Ling glanced back at the palace maid who was prostrate on the ground behind her: "Seeing that the snow was falling heavily, I was worried that the emperor's clothes were not thick enough, and the charcoal fire in the imperial study was not strong enough, so I couldn't rest, so I took the cloak and sent it to the emperor." The emotional concubine is a step too late, and she was taken first by the queen's mother, isn't it? ”

Concubine Ling didn't salute when she saw Yuehua, although she smiled, she still couldn't hide her arrogance.

Mo Guhan said indifferently: "I just met by chance in Wenyuan Pavilion." ”

Concubine Ling Guifei lightly blessed her body with Yuehua: "Then congratulations to the queen, the emperor lives up to his wishes, you run the Wenyuan Pavilion every day, endure the boredom, and finally see the emperor, and it is not in vain to waste a piece of hard work." ”

Concubine Ling came as soon as she opened her mouth, obviously because she had been prepared for a long time, and deliberately went to Mo Guhan to provoke her. Yuehua sneered at each other, and after thinking about it, Mama Qin told herself that there was a lot of books in Wenyuan Pavilion, and she asked herself to borrow them in the library, so it was inevitable that she had such thoughts, and it was no wonder that others misunderstood.

Mo Guhan glanced at Yuehua, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an interesting smile: "I thought that the queen was high and disdained to compete for favor and flattery like them, so it turned out that it was not exempt from vulgarity." ”

Yuehua was a little wronged, but she was pale and powerless to justify, and she was suspected of wanting to cover up, so she simply smiled calmly: "The emperor looks up to the mountains, like clouds and high suns, who doesn't admire it?" ”

"That's really hard work. You and I were originally husband and wife, even if you went to see me openly, why do you need to resort to such a means? ”

Concubine Ling "giggled" and laughed: "The queen is behind the gate, she has been familiar with military books since she was a child, and she is proficient in thirty-six strategies, and the ravines in her heart are naturally extraordinary. ”

Before Yuehua could react, she had already been convicted of her own guilt by Concubine Ling's laughter. Seeing that Mo Guhan's eyes were getting colder and colder, he pursed his thin lips, a touch of ridicule appeared, and he turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

The back of his umbrella was lonely and gloomy, striding in the snow, walking in a hurry, leaving a series of neat footprints. The little eunuch Rong Xiang lowered his head and chased after him, his steps were fine, and he trampled on the ground and broke the jade.

Concubine Ling didn't even chase after her, so she had to tilt her head to look at Yuehua for a while, and sighed regretfully: "Alas, what a failure!" ”

How could Yuehua not hear the cool meaning in her mouth? She reminded Concubine Ling with a smile: "Each other, Concubine Ling wants to pretend to be innocent, so she will find a good excuse, and it is best to leave no trace." If you give the emperor a cloak, the location of the imperial study is just the opposite, right? ”

After saying that, he tightened his collar and walked straight in the direction of Qingqiu Palace.

Concubine Ling frowned and snorted proudly: "If you want to seduce the emperor, there is no door!" ”