The small wooden bridge on the bank of the Rouge River, and the flying flowers fall all over the road. The old memories are today, the heart is sent to the cape, and the two look at the laughter. The streamer urges people to grow old, and the north wind is loud several times. Looking at the end of the world, I know where to go, only Xiao Lang's voice is around. Helplessly, the green shirt is thin, how can I clear my tears.

Since the fake King Ning came out, the emperor's words have become less and less, and he is often alone in a daze, and he will invite the master to teach Buddhism and cultivation when he has nothing to do.

And since Murong Ningyan received the emperor's arrangement to revise "The Song of Ni Clothes and Feathers", he has been forgetting to sleep and eat all day long, and sometimes he didn't even notice that the emperor came in. During the revision period, the emperor ordered the female eunuchs of the palace not to spread the word when they entered the Yaoguang Palace, so as not to disturb Murong Ningyan's train of thought. Many times, when the emperor saw that Murong Ningyan was engrossed, he only watched her quietly for a while, and then left quietly.

On this day, Murong Ningyan, who was editing the score, suddenly seemed to have run out of inspiration, and he was inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't concentrate all the time. My head was also dizzy, and I was a little sick to my stomach, thinking that it was probably because of the cold weather!

So, he put down the score and stood in front of the window, and stretched out. Looking out the window, I realized that it was snowing outside, and the thick snow pressed the branches low, and the snowflakes were still flying, and there was no intention of stopping. As soon as he saw the snow, Murong Ningyan's mood seemed to be comfortable, and suddenly a voice seemed to be shouting in his heart, wanting to enjoy the snow.

So, Murong Ningyan took out a mink fur skirt from the box and put it on, Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang hurriedly came over to help, and Red Sleeves asked, "Is the queen going out for a walk?" ”

"Hongu has been indoors for too long, and my head is dizzy, and when I see that it is snowing, I want to go out for a walk."

"Is the Queen going to go for a walk in the Imperial Garden?"

"No, Hongu wants to see the majestic mountains and rivers piled up with snow."

Red Sleeves heard that Murong Ningyan was going out to enjoy the snow, and it seemed that he had been held back by this palace for too long, and today he finally had the opportunity to go out to breathe, so he couldn't hide his excitement and said, "The slave maid will let people prepare the carriage." ”

"Don't make too much of a fight, this palace just wants to walk around quietly." Murong Ningyan whispered.

"Slaves obey!"

After a while, a carriage in front of Yaoguang Hall carried Murong Ningyan and set off slowly, followed closely by Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang. Due to the snow on the road, the carriage moved very slowly, leaving two deep trails on the smooth snow.

At this time, there were two resentful eyes mixed with hatred, staring at Murong Ningyan on the carriage through the gap in the door curtain, like two sharp blades, eager to pass through the thick door curtain and fly into the carriage to kill her without leaving a piece of armor.

"Since the demon girl entered the palace, don't say that Your Majesty doesn't enter my house, even your sister and your house don't see any trace of Your Majesty."

"Who's to say it's not, Your Majesty used to like to be in your and my house the most."

"Sister, you said that there is such a heavy snow in the world, where is this demon girl going? Still need to ride in a car? ”

"Then it must be out of the palace, there shouldn't be a carriage in the palace!"

"Sister, look, the emperor entered the Yaoguang Palace and pounced, so the emperor didn't know that the demon girl left the palace, and there was a good show to watch now."

In the Yaoguang Palace, the palace maid returned to the emperor, saying that the queen had just gone out in a carriage, and she didn't say where to go.

"Murong Zifeng, hurry up and prepare your horse." As he spoke, the emperor hurriedly walked out of the Yaoguang Palace.

"Didn't she really tell the emperor when she went out? This is too bold, and he even went out of the palace without permission, which is what the emperor is used to. ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to have a private meeting with a wild man, can I still go out after telling the emperor? Hahaha! ”

"Sister, be quiet, the emperor has come out, you can't talk nonsense."

"Sister, I'll go and invite the emperor to the house." Han Zhaoyi twisted her waist and walked quickly to the door to open the curtain.

"Sister, don't be stupid, stop there! Didn't you see that the emperor's face was not very good-looking at this time? Isn't that self-deprecating? If the emperor thinks of our sisters in his heart, he will naturally come over. Concubine De hurriedly stopped.

Han Zhaoyi thought about it and felt that Concubine De's words made sense, so she stopped and turned around and said:

"Alright! My sister has a point, why don't we fan the wind and bring down the fire for the emperor? Hahaha! ”

"So what's my sister's idea?" Concubine De asked with wide eyes.

Han Zhaoyi immediately whispered in Concubine De's ear, and Concubine De nodded Han Zhaoyi's forehead with her delicately trimmed nails after listening: "Still sister, you have a lot of ghost ideas, the emperor is so sticky to her, I'm afraid I won't believe it!" ”

"Sister, you just wait, the husband and wife are not in harmony, it all depends on picking, hahaha!" After Han Zhaoyi finished speaking, she laughed and trembled.

"Xue Qing, come here!" Han Zhaoyi attached herself to the ear of her personal palace maid Xue Qing, and muttered again, and the palace maid ran out after hearing it.

The snow on the road was pressed into two deep car wheel prints and horseshoe prints, all the way out of the city gate and into the suburbs. Two people on horseback followed the trail, far behind the carriage, the people in the carriage had misty eyes, looking out of the window aimlessly, but their thoughts flew out of the clouds, not knowing that someone was following them.

Yes, that person is the emperor, when the carriage drove to Jinling City, the emperor thought: It's all bad to blame himself, Yan'er has been in the palace for so long, and he didn't let her come to see the sisters, I guess I was bored and panicked, come and see them condensation!

Due to the snow, there were no customers, and almost all the vendors closed their doors, and it was rare to have a shop with its door open, and it was also closed with thick curtains to bake a fire inside. The street was in a depression, and it seemed that it was about to leave Jinling City, and the carriage in front of it had no intention of stopping.

At this moment, I saw Red Sleeves hurry up a few steps, ran forward to signal the coachman to stop, and asked Murong Ningyan breathlessly: "Queen Mother, where are we going?" We're almost out of town! ”

Murong Ningyan came back to his senses at this time, looked out the window of the car, and said apologetically: "The palace forgot that you two are walking, let the carriage stop here and wait, help the palace to go down for a walk!"

The emperor was curious about why Murong Ningyan ran to such a remote place, and saw Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang supporting Murong Ningyan to walk forward. He also jumped out of the car, handed the reins to Murong Zifeng, and quietly walked forward.

Murong Zifeng tied his horse to a tree on the side of the road and followed.

Walking to the bridge, Murong Ningyan asked Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang to stand at the head of the bridge and wait, and he walked to the middle of the wooden bridge and stopped. The whole earth, mountains, and rivers are all white, and the snow is getting heavier and heavier, like pieces of goose feathers flying in the sky. The mountains on the opposite side are still towering, but they are covered with thick snow, and there are no more sharp edges and corners like before, and there is actually a sense of gentleness. The river under the bridge has formed a thin layer of ice, and you can vaguely see the river flowing slowly under the ice.

Murong Ningyan didn't have the heart to appreciate the snow scene, at this time of last year, the snow was not so big, and his sweetheart confessed affectionately here, bumping into his girl's heart, and the two looked forward to a better future.

Murong Ningyan seemed to see Xiao Gongzi standing in front of him again, promising to find a paradise, you carry water to me to water the garden, the two of them lived an isolated life with a small bridge and flowing water, and the words of the year still seemed to be echoing in their ears.

Who knew that there were unforeseen circumstances in the sky, a flying disaster made the two of them separate, and in the past year, Murong Ningyan didn't know how many times he had called Xiao Yixuan's name in his heart.

At this time, Murong Ningyan's heart seemed to be being devoured by thousands of insects, sending out heart-wrenching pain, and his thoughts were like a sea bursting his embankment, bursting out at this moment, tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes, and he wanted to shout loudly: Xiao Yixuan, why don't you fulfill your promise? I wanted to cry bitterly, but in the end, reason took over, and I endured it and didn't do that.

When the snow flies today, the corridor and the flowers are still the same. I don't see the old people, and the tears wet the sleeves of the green shirt!

The emperor quietly walked behind Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang, Red Sleeves noticed that he was about to say goodbye to the emperor, but was stopped by the emperor, and the four people at the bridgehead quietly looked at Murong Ningyan from afar, only to see her standing on the bridge, her shoulders trembling slightly. The red sleeves wanted to step forward, but the emperor waved his hand at her.

At this time, Murong Ningyan, who was already crying, suddenly saw Xiao Gongzi walking towards him in surprise from his tearful eyes. It is still so majestic and chic, and the jade tree is in the wind. The heart said: Xiao Gongzi, you are finally here, why did you come? Murong Ningyan felt that happiness had come too suddenly, and she wanted to remember the happiness of this moment forever. A burst of vertigo fell gently into his arms.

The emperor saw that Murong Ningyan's shoulders were shaking badly, and without further ado, he rushed to her like a whirlwind, and just when Murong Ningyan, who was crying, was about to faint, he sent his broad chest in time.

Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang had also rushed over at this time and knelt down for the emperor: "Your Majesty spares your life, the slave deserves death!" ”

The emperor saw that Murong Ningyan was holding the hairpin in his hand, and he wanted to take it but was pulled tightly. Suddenly, the emperor's face was like a snowy sky at this moment, gray and gloomy, and it was extremely frightening, and this scene was seen by Murong Zifeng.

"If I hear even a word about today's events, watch your heads!" The emperor picked up Murong Ningyan and strode towards the carriage.

In the slowly moving carriage, the emperor took off his cloak and wrapped it around Murong Ningyan, only to see that her little face was frozen pale, without a trace of blood, only two tear stains were particularly obvious.

The snowflakes dyed Murong Ningyan's hair white, and the emperor gently flicked away the snowflakes with his fingers, and then wiped away the snow on the bun and the tears on his face with a silk handkerchief. His fingers caressed her cold and smooth face lovingly, leaned over and hugged her tightly in his arms, warming Murong Ningyan with his body and face.

The emperor was very self-reproaching in his heart at this time, and kept asking himself, did he snub Yan'er recently? Why did she run so far to cry? Is it too depressing? Still holding that hosta, can't let go of Xiao Yixuan in his heart?

When I think of this, I can't help but feel some hatred in my heart.

When he was about to enter the palace, Murong Ningyan's body gradually warmed up, and his face was a little bloody. The emperor instructed: "Hurry up and send the imperial doctor to the Yaoguang Hall to wait." ”

"Wechen obeys!" Murong Zifeng rode the horse directly to the gate of the Tai Hospital.

The emperor picked up Murong Ningyan from the carriage and stepped into the Yaoguang Hall quickly, and Imperial Physician Zhou was already waiting at the door. The imperial physician carefully gave Murong Ning a pulse, and when Grandpa Zeng saw that the emperor's clothes were thin, he hurriedly burned the furnace more vigorously, and ordered someone to bring the emperor's coat and add it. At this time, I only heard a plop, and the imperial doctor knelt down to the emperor and said happily: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the queen mother is happy!" ”

The emperor, who was still worried just now, was so excited that he almost jumped up when he heard the words of the imperial doctor, and asked happily: "What?" Is the queen pregnant? So why did she faint? ”