Qi Wang Fengjun Hua Aimei became obsessed, was named the king of the north and then moved here, obsessed with the study of plum blossom planting, cultivated a variety of plum blossoms, since then every year in the Spring Festival, there will be plum blossoms in the palace King Qi Jinjin.

Jiang Ruomei woke up from the dream and saw that the sky outside the window was darker, so she slowly sat up with the quilt and asked, "Nian'er, it's evening now."

With a smile on the girl's immature face, a pair of big eyes blinked flexibly, and said, "Princess, it's still afternoon, and it snowed heavily not long after Madame fell asleep, and now the snow has fallen to her ankles." ”

Jiang Ruomei smiled when she heard this, and said: "It turned out that it was snowing, you helped me up, the prince must be studying in the study again, the snow is even colder, I'm afraid he even forgot to add the carbon stove, I have to go and see." ”

Jiang Ruomei lifted the quilt after saying that, holding her seven-month-old pregnant belly, her actions were particularly clumsy, so shocked that Nian'er hurriedly took the cloak on the chair, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort:

"Don't worry, the princess is not in the study today, just now Mrs. has already explained when she was asleep, today's heavy snow, the West Sea plum tree in the garden has bloomed, it is very good-looking, I am worried that Mrs. is not in good health, so I specially went to pick a few plum branches and put them in the room."

As soon as Nian'er's words fell, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, the sound was not loud, but the creaking sound of stepping on the snow could be heard clearly, it seemed that the other party was cautious.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open, and the tall figure of Feng Junhua appeared wrapped in wind and snow, he immediately closed the door when he entered the house, put the cloak stained with snowflakes and cold on the shelf next to the door, and when he looked up, he saw Jiang Ruomei walking towards him.

"You're awake" A gentle smile hung on his lips, looking at Jiang Ruomei, his eyes were full of pampering, and in his hand was a bouquet of Xihai plums that had just been cultivated this year, the pure white flowers carried the smell of snow, and also brought a room of dark fragrance.

Jiang Ruomei nodded, stepped forward and grabbed Feng Junhua's hand, and found that his fingertips were cold, so she pulled him towards the stove.

Feng Junhua let Jiang Ruomei take the lead, handed the plum blossom to Nian'er with one hand, and with his free hand, he held Jiang Ruomei's back and helped her to sit down.

"This plum blossom is so fragrant."

Jiang Ruomei watched Nian'er put the plum blossom into the vase, sniffed it lightly and said.

Jun Ye nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that these old trees could actually cultivate such good plum blossoms." ”

Jiang Ruomei looked at Feng Junhua looking at the plum blossoms, and said with a smile: "Look at the prince, since you came to the north, you have been fascinated by the plum blossoms, and this year the plum tree you cultivated with your own hands is probably going to be the champion of the plum blossom festival in the north again." ”

Feng Junhua smiled and said: "Of course, I have the winning ticket to this year's Plum Blossom Festival, and when I get the champion plaque of the plum blossom, I will show it off, which can be regarded as a meeting gift for our daughter." ”

Listening to Feng Junhua's words, Jiang Ruomei subconsciously touched her stomach and said coquettishly: "How does the prince know that this baby is a daughter, maybe it's a son?"

The firstborn is a son

Feng Junhua shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this, and said: "A while ago, Mo Li wrote a letter to me and complained to me that the queen mother was too strict with him, and our Rui'er always studied by himself and ignored him, so he specially told me to give birth to a sister for him, so that someone would play with him." ”

"Don't leave his little bully, the eldest brother's twin sisters are not enough for him to bully, and he actually pays attention to us."

Jiang Ruomei heard Feng Junhua mention the crown prince Mo Li, and couldn't help but tease, saying this, frowning and silent for a while, she actually sighed and said to herself: "I don't know if Rui'er is okay now." ”

"Rui'er is very good, she has grown a lot taller, she studies very hard, and her father said in the letter that Rui'er will come to the north this year, and our family will be completely reunited in the future."

Feng Junhua mentioned his son who was far away in the capital, and the smile on his face was even more spoiled, looking at Jiang Ruomei's worried appearance, he felt very unbearable, so he hurriedly comforted.

After listening to Jun Ye's words, Jiang Ruomei suddenly said to Nian'er: "Nian'er, you step back first, I have something to say to the prince." ”

Nian'er nodded, blessed Jun Ye, and said, "The slave and maid retreated." ”

Jiang Ruomei watched Nian'er close the door and walk out, then turned her head and said apologetically to Feng Junhua: "I'm sorry, lord, if it weren't for my reasons, you would still be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince now, and you wouldn't have to come with me to this wild and cold northern realm to suffer, let alone suffer from the separation with Rui'er." ”

Feng Junhua looked at Jiang Ruomei, who looked guilty on her face, and asked in surprise: "Why do you want to apologize to me, I am not a prince for a long time, just call me by my name, besides, what's wrong with this northern border, if I don't come to the northern border, how can I run this plum garden." ”

In fact, he was born and didn't want to be a prince

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Besides, I have repeatedly fought for Rui'er's side, but my father is really reluctant to let his grandson go, and there is nothing wrong with Rui'er staying in the capital to be the prince's companion." ”

Jiang Ruomei looked at Feng Junhua in front of her and explained hard to comfort herself, not only did she not mind the previous things at all, but she looked completely indifferent, and she couldn't help but feel hot in her heart, and said, "Lord Wang, have you ever resented me?"

Feng Junhua looked at Jiang Ruomei's appearance, and understood in her heart that Jiang Ruomei was referring to the fact that in order to help herself win the throne, she announced Jiang Weiyang's identity as Princess Loulan to the world, and finally Jiang Weiyang faked his death.

Couldn't help it, Feng Junhua sighed, rubbed his hand on Jiang Ruomei's hair, and said: "Why are you so stupid, this matter is not your fault, you also came up with such a solution to help me, although things are different from what you expected, but this ending is not very bad, I know that you are all for me." ”

Jiang Ruomei looked at Feng Junhua's long fingers and gently stroked her jet-black hair, and then looked at the people in front of her who were full of pampering, without the slightest indifference and alienation attitude before, and couldn't help but slowly snuggle into Feng Junhua's arms: "But I really don't want you to receive any implication for me, but I didn't expect that now you will give up your royal identity for me." ”

"I don't care about any of this anymore, now it's enough to have you by my side." Feng Junhua hugged the person in his arms tightly and said softly.

Lantern Festival. Northland

It snowed heavily for three days, and the day finally cleared, and Feng Junhua pulled his son to wander outside the door, listening to a baby's cry in the room. The nervous expression on his face suddenly relaxed.

"Congratulations to the princess, the princess gave birth to a little princess, and the mother and daughter are safe." Wen Po opened the door and said with a smile.

Rui'er raised her head and shook her father's arm, and said happily: "Father, my mother really gave birth to a little sister for me, and now I can show off to my brother Mo Li." ”

Feng Junhua stood in place and didn't move or speak, just stared in the direction of the door in a daze, as if he hadn't heard his son speak at all.

Until Wen Po pulled him into the room and said, "Why is it that the prince is happy when he gives birth to a daughter, and he doesn't know how to do it." ”

Rui'er followed Feng Junhua into the room, there was a faint smell of blood in the room, Rui'er looked at the busy people curiously, pointed to the baby who was wrapped in a hug and asked:

"Is this crumpled little man my sister?"

His words amused the people in the room, Nian'er bent down and said with a smile: "Yes, this is the little prince's sister." ”

"But why does she look so ugly, Father, are you also taken aback by your sister, your palms are already sweating." Ruier said.

Feng Junhua listened to Rui'er's words, and suddenly regretted why he wrote to the emperor and asked him to send Rui'er back, and the daughter he had been looking forward to for so much was actually ugly by him.

Jiang Ruomei looked at the appearance of the father and son, couldn't help but smile slightly, and beckoned them to pass.