Ding Guoguo was awakened by the bright light outside the window. You don't have to go out to see it, and you know that there must have been a heavy snowfall last night. She got up and wanted to get out of bed, only to find that Nangong Li's arm was still across her waist. She turned her head to look at him, who was still asleep.

She gently took his arm away, got out of bed and tucked the quilt for him, tiptoed open the door and went out.

Fushun slept on the soft couch outside and didn't wake up yet.

He has really been fortunate in the past few days, Ding Guoguo couldn't bear to wake him up, she opened the door a crack and got out.

Outside, it was silvery white, and the sun had not yet risen. She didn't take off her clothes to sleep last night, and she just woke up a little cold. She wanted to stomp her feet, but she was afraid to wake up the sleeping people in the room.

The entire Anle Palace's palace was silent, and the servants in charge of cleaning had not yet gotten up.

Looking at the thick snow in the yard, she crouched down, grabbed a handful of snowballs, and threw them twice in her hand. I remember when I was a child, every time it snowed, my grandfather would lead her to build a snowman in the yard. The snowman can make her happy for days, but when it melts, she cries.

Maybe it's because I want to relive my childhood, maybe it's because I miss my grandfather. She made the snowball in her hand bigger and bigger, and seriously built the snowman.

When it was too cold, she put her hand to her mouth and breathed some hot air, and then continued to make snowballs.

Fushun woke up when she was building the lower half of the snowman, opened the door and came out to see her building the snowman, and also came up to help her.

When the snowman was about to be built, Fushun went to find two black beans to make the snowman's eyes, a carrot to make the snowman's nose, and a broom to make the snowman's arms.

Ding Guoguo looked at it again and again, and always felt that something was missing. She thought about it and thought about it, and then she remembered that it was a hat and a scarf. She asked Fushun to find a copper basin and put it on top of the snowman's head, and then untied her belt and hung it up.

Finally decent, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Fushun!"

Suddenly, Nangong Li snorted coldly in the house, and Fushun was startled and hurriedly ran in.

Ding Guoguo glanced at the snowman again, and then returned to his yard and asked Qingzhu to call someone to bring hot water and prepare to take a hot bath.

"Divine Doctor Ding, this is Nuan Yu, right?"

When Qingzhu came in to get the clothes she had changed, she saw the jade pendant placed next to her and picked it up and looked at it.

Ding Guoguo nodded, took it, and put it on the edge of the bathtub.

Qingzhu glanced at her and went out with her clothes.

When she finished taking a bath, had breakfast, and returned to Nangong Li's courtyard, she heard Nangong Li scolding Fushun before she stepped into the door.

Ding Guoguo hurriedly ran in, but saw Fushun's forehead with blood, she was startled, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood for him.

Fushun buried his head lower and shrank back, avoiding her hand.

"Get out!"

Nangong Li shouted angrily.

Fushun slowly took two steps back and walked out of the room.

"Early in the morning, what are your tantrums?" Ding Guoguo glared angrily at Nangong Li on the bed, but when he saw that his face was pale and sweating profusely, he was deflated. She walked briskly to the bedside, helped him to lie down, unfastened his clothes and examined the wound.

As she expected, the wound was ropen again, bleeding outward. She glared at him angrily, went to bring water to help him wipe off the blood, applied medicine again, and changed it to clean gauze and tied it up.

"If you break the wound again, just wait to die!" After sorting out his dirty clothes, Ding Guoguo glared at him angrily, and started to clean up the gauze that had been replaced.

"Guoguo." Nangong Li grabbed her hand, dragged her into her arms, put her chin on the top of her head, and said sullenly, "Don't smile at other men in the future, I can't stand it!" ”

Ding Guoguo snorted, sat up from his arms, stared into his eyes, and sneered, "I can't stand it if I laugh at others?" Then you hang the bed with other women, am I going to kill people and set fires? After saying that, she realized what she had said, and she couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and got out of bed angrily to continue to pack her things.

"Are you jealous?" Nangong Li snorted and smiled, reaching out to pull her again.

Ding Guoguo slapped away his outstretched hand and said coldly, "Who are you mine?" Why should I eat your vinegar! ”

Nangong Li's pupils shrank, there was no smile on his face, he stared at her coldly, and said angrily, "Who am I you?!" You've been in bed with me for so long, are you all acting?! Or are you just a casual person? You can sleep with anyone?! ”

"Yes! You guessed it, I'm the kind of casual person! Ding Guoguo is also angry, what qualifications does he have to question her! She was too embarrassed to say what he did!

With a snap, Nangong Li slapped her.

Ding Guoguo looked at him in amazement.

Nangong Li stared at her hands in a daze, forgetting her reaction.

Ding Guoguo reached out to cover his face, glared at him fiercely, kicked away the stool next to the bed, and rushed out.

She ran out of the room, crouched in front of the snowman, buried her face in her hands, and cried silently. I feel wronged in my heart! The second time he slapped her in the face because of this kind of thing! Why did he hit her in the face? Why...

"Guoguo."

Nangong Li slowly moved out against the wall, he wanted to walk to her, but he had no body to support, and he fell to the ground as soon as he took a step. His chest hit the ground, and he gritted his teeth in pain, so he didn't hum.

Ding Guoguo didn't hear the sound of him falling to the ground, but she was angry and didn't want to deal with him at all. If she doesn't kick him, it's enough to be benevolent!

Nangong Li took two breaths sharply, supported the ground with both hands, and wanted to get up. But as soon as he lifted one leg, his mind was dizzy, and he gave up the intention of standing up, knelt on the ground, and slowly crawled towards her.

"Guoguo."

The arm was pulled, Ding Guoguo didn't think about it, shook him off, and moved to the side.

Nangong Li knew that his chest must have cracked again, and he couldn't care so much at this time. He stretched out his arm and hugged her, "Guoguo, I'm sorry. I was just too angry to mean to hit you. You'll just forgive me this time, okay? ”

He hugged it very tightly, Ding Guoguo couldn't break free, his ear was close to his heart, and he felt a stickiness. She lifted her face from her hands and turned her head to look.

His obscene clothes were scarlet.

"Don't you want to die!" Ding Guoguo was angry and anxious, and with a loud roar, Huo De stood up.

Nangong Li was hit by her, she couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground, panting heavily, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

"Someone! Someone! Ding Guoguo wanted to help him up, but he couldn't. Seeing that he rolled his eyes, exhaling more and taking in less, she was frightened and shouted loudly.

Fushun, who was originally hiding out, rushed in, and was frightened when he saw this scene, so he hurriedly called someone and got Nangong Li into the room.