They went out to the banquet, but Wen Wanting was beaten too hard by Murong Zhi after all, so she couldn't follow, so as not to lose her body and face with a blue nose and swollen face. Of course, the most important thing is that she doesn't want to appear in front of Nangong Ao with that bruised face, for fear of being rejected by him.

Murong Zhi got into the carriage and found a comfortable place to sit. Nangong Ao sat next to her. She saw that he didn't plan to care about Fang Cai's business, and turned her gaze back. It's good not to look for trouble, although she doesn't think he should be looking for trouble, after all, he is the first to talk cheaply. But she didn't know that this thing had a grudge and planned to ...... No, settle the account at night!

The carriage moved forward, and the cold wind blew the curtains. Murong Zhi shuddered, and then realized that she was really wearing too few clothes! At that time, she really couldn't accept more than a dozen layers of clothes, so she cut corners when Zijuan wasn't paying attention, she didn't expect the winter of the Dongyu Dynasty to be so cold.

Just as she was thinking, a long arm suddenly reached over and grabbed her waist. Vigorously holding her into her arms, she was stunned, and was about to push him away, when his cold voice sounded above her head: "Don't move!" ”

Belch...... She looked up, not knowing what the hell he was trying to do.

He was also bowing his head, frowning, looking at her thin clothes and shivering body from the cold. said coldly: "This king is afraid of the cold, and the cloak is given to the princess, so the princess is naturally responsible for the king and hugs the king for warmth!" ”

This damn woman, wearing so little, is she really not afraid of contracting the cold?

As soon as he said this, Zhan Bei, who was driving outside, twitched the corners of his mouth first, the prince was alone, and he was ordered by the king to soak in the cold ice pool of the Tianshan Mountains for ten days, and his eyebrows were frozen, and he didn't say that it was cold at that time, and there was a little cold wind at this time, so he was going to hold the princess for warmth?

He doesn't think it's the prince who is really cold, it's the princess, right?

After he said this, the corners of Murong Zhi's mouth twitched, and she felt that this girl was very shameless! Artificial heating, he can also think of it. But she didn't resist, she was cold anyway, so it was really warm to hold it like this! And it is estimated that the resistance is also in vain!

Subsequently, I heard him instruct in a cold voice: "Zhannan, go back to the palace and bring the king's fire glass!" ”

"Yes!" Someone outside the curtain answered, and then quickly left.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhan Nan, who had excellent light skills, returned. A fiery red bead was handed in!

Nangong Ao took it and stuffed it into her arms. Said coldly: "The fire glass will heat up, and you can keep it warm when you carry it on your body." Put it away, this thing, there is only this one in the world! ”

This thing was indeed miraculous, and it was put into her arms, and by the moment he was talking, her body was already hot, and it was no longer cold.

Murong Zhi was a little confused, wondering if this thing was caring about her. was afraid to ask, and he said again that he was afraid that she would infect him with the cold, and in the end it would make her seem very self-conscious, so forget it. While he was thinking about it, the carriage entered the palace.

The three royal palaces who have been crowned kings have been granted permission by the emperor, and the carriage can directly enter the palace.

When she arrived at her destination, Nangong Ao was the first to get out of the car, and she quickly followed.

However, as soon as she got out of the car, before she could see what the palace was like, she heard a sharp female voice coming from not far to their right: "Yo, isn't this the shrewd cousin of the county lord who is famous in the capital?" What a joke! Make your reputation like this, and you're embarrassed to come to the palace? If it were the lord of this county, I am afraid that he would have committed suicide a long time ago, so as not to be embarrassed alive! ”