Seeing that I was not happy, he was even more pleasant, and his eyes were bent: "Okay." ”

After saying this, he really took me by the hand and walked in the snow by himself, while I walked on the stone road.

I don't know what he meant by it, but he did, his heavy boots creaking into the thick snowdrift, like the sound of footsteps within the quiet walls of the palace. He was getting more and more interested, and even his steps were stepping on the rhythm.

I looked at him with a slight frown.

Pei Yuanhao in his memory, maybe Pei Yuanhao in the eyes of everyone, is the true dragon son who is a man of his word in the court, and the supreme of the Central Plains who is not smiling, he has always been high, acting thunderously, and even with some ruthlessness, he is like this, not many people have seen him.

Maybe in the past, he used to have carefree days, and he used to laugh without scruples, but I never saw it. When I met him, he was already Pei Yuanhao, and I was already Yue Qingying.

It wasn't me who accompanied him during those years.

Thinking of this, I lowered my eyelids lightly and continued to walk my stone path, but at this time I felt that my fingertips were pinched by him, and when I turned my head, I saw him looking at me with a smile from the corner of his eyes: "Really not to accompany me?" ”

"Cold."

"Didn't you say, and I?"

I didn't even bother to lift my eyelids, so I simply didn't talk.

But the next moment, he felt a sinking in his hand and was dragged by him.

I was caught off guard, and when I stepped into the snowdrift, I was immediately frozen. Although I was not dressed thinly, I only went to Chang Qing's house to drink medicine and talk to her before, and I was not wrapped in layers like Pei Yuanhao, and I only stepped on a pair of ordinary little boots under my feet, and as soon as I stepped into the snow, there was crushed snow pouring in, and the skirt under the robe was also dragged on the snow, and the skirt was covered with snow foam after a while, which made me unbearable.

I immediately wanted to curse, but as soon as I looked up, I met his smiling eyes, and without speaking, he pulled me and ran on the snow.

The hand was still in his palm, and he couldn't break free, so he could only be pulled by him and run forward with a deep and shallow foot, and the wolf was unbearable, leaving a chaotic row of marks on the snow, like two people fighting all the way over.

But I couldn't have fought with him, I didn't quarrel, I didn't even have angry accusations, but when I was pulled to the side of the long pavilion, I held on to the red pillar and panted, and I couldn't speak.

He was still smiling and looking at me happily: "Is it still cold?" ”

"......" I just gasped for breath and didn't speak.

He didn't feel cold at all, he smiled, stepped into the pavilion, and then turned back to me and stretched out his hands: "Come." ”

I looked around, I don't know if he had greeted him before, or if Grandpa Yu and his entourage were too eye-catching, and there was no one to see in the imperial garden, only the man in front of him and his outstretched hand. I can't avoid it, in fact, there is really no need to avoid it at this time, I gasped slightly and evenly, and then I stretched out a hand and was held by him.

He looked at my other hand.

I didn't speak, I just reached out and lifted my robe, and walked forward with some difficulty.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he revealed his little boots covered with muddy snow foam and the corners of his skirt wrapped in a thick layer of snowflakes, which hung down heavily. He raised an eyebrow.

The snow was very light, but it was so wet on my feet, and it was thickly wrapped around the skirt, it still had a lot of weight, and when I saw that it was a little difficult to lift my feet, he didn't speak, but his other hand also reached over, and wrapped it around my waist, and I was picked up by him with just one force.

I was stunned for a moment, and struggled to refuse: "Your Majesty, don't do this!" ”

He didn't speak, and carried me in from outside the pavilion in the same position as if he were holding a child.

I had never been held like this since I could remember, my face suddenly turned a little red, and my hand kept pushing his shoulders to let him let me down, but he just hugged me, raised his head and said, "Don't move." ”

"......" I blushed.

"It's not like I haven't hugged you."

It's true that I haven't hugged it, but this way-

I hurriedly turned my head to look around, for fear of being seen, and there was really no one in the Imperial Garden, as if everyone had made an appointment, and even the long entourage that would follow him far away in the past did not appear behind, I was held high by him, and looked down to see the corners of his mouth with a little smile, as if he saw through my thoughts, he said softly: "No one." ”

After saying that, he hugged me and walked forward.

Further on, there was the terrace that he had ordered to rise overnight.

No matter whether anyone saw it or not, but this look still embarrassed me enough, I struggled so much that my neck was red, and I lowered my voice and said: "Okay, Weichen has come over, the emperor, let go of Weichen." ”

“……”

"You let go!"

He looked up with a smile: "That's good. ”

“……”

I was choked, my face was already red and feverish, but he refused to let go at all, I couldn't struggle, I could only bury my head hard, just afraid that someone would pass by in the distance to see, fortunately this road is not long, he carried me three steps and two steps to the terrace.

I've been here with Chang Qing to see the snow before, and although the scenery is good, it's no different from masochism to come to such a windy terrace in such a cold weather. But as soon as I walked up, I saw a stove on the terrace, warm wine on the table, and a jade bottle with a delicate plum blossom inserted in the bottle.

I was stunned by these things that popped up out of nowhere.

Only then did he understand why he didn't see Grandpa Yu and his entourage just now.

Since I left Chang Qing's house, he has been planning to bring me over? - My mind was still a little fuzzy, and he had already carried me to the fire, and he gently lowered me down and sat down on the bench.

My face was already red and about to burn, and I hurriedly stepped back, but he took my hand again and said softly, "Lift your feet up and warm up." ”

“……”

I glanced up at him, was silent for a moment, carefully lifted the hem of my skirt and curled up my feet, just as the heat of the stove hit, the snow foam on the skirt and boots quickly melted, the cool snow water penetrated into it, and was stirred by the fire, a cold and a hot made me shiver slightly, and subconsciously hugged my knees.

At this moment, I felt him sit down behind him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged me into his arms.

The back, which had been empty and surrounded by cold air, sank into a warm chest.

This time, I didn't struggle.

In front of him is the melting warmth from the stove, and behind him is the body temperature from his broad and thick chest, perhaps, no one can refuse such warmth, and no one can refuse the warmth given by such a man.

I looked at the faint orange flame in the stove with some distraction.

I heard his deep voice ringing in my ear: "I am very happy today. ”

“……”

"Qingying, you are willing to agree to take care of Nianshen, I am very happy."

“……”

"I'm glad you're willing to stay."

“…… Is it? ”

"Well, I'm very happy."

“……”

He repeated the phrase over and over again, almost incoherently, and for some reason I felt that the warmth of the back and forth ironing seemed to heat a little at this moment, and after a long while, I turned my head to look at him.

He didn't look at me, he just rubbed my still cold neck with his cheek, ironed by his warm skin, I shivered slightly, and goosebumps got on my neck. And his eyes were still fixed on the stove in front of him, reflected by the firelight, and it seemed that those deep and cold eyes had become warm.

The smile on his face was still faint, but maybe it was because he didn't smile like this often, his eyes were warm with a smile, such a smile on his face, and even a little frightening, I was silent for a while and turned my head.

He still held me, not moving.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and it almost stopped on this terrace, and I don't know how long it was, when I felt something in a trance, and when I looked up, I realized that it was snowing again.

The garden was very quiet, only the sound of falling snow could be heard in his ears, but it was vague, entangled by his breathing, the cold hands and feet finally warmed up, and the warm wine jug exuded a rich and intoxicating refreshing taste, mixed with the cold fragrance of plum blossoms, lingering in this terrace for a long time.

He still didn't mean to let go, and he didn't hold my hand too hard, but it just made people unable to break free.

"Young Baby."

In a quiet environment, he spoke, but this time, his voice was not full of smiles. I seemed to sense something, too, and let out a low "um".

He was silent for a while, and then said, "From now on, don't lie to me again." ”

“……”

My breath suddenly choked.

"I don't live up to you."