The charcoal fire in the main hall crackled.

Jiang Huaiyang's long hand was all over, and he took the person to his lap, "Didn't you stay in the palace for a good life?" "It's not easy to get better, if you catch the wind and cold again, you will have to linger on the sickbed this year.

Ruan Yuyi knew that he was afraid that he would get sick, and seeing that he was willing to allow his concubine to come out for a good year, she was also willing to smile at him now, "The concubine is fine, but Yan Baolin can't stand it first." ”

"Mention her in front of me?" He touched the tip of the little lady's ear, and it was really cold.

She bent her eyebrows, "It's the concubine's place that is too cold, come to Your Majesty's side to warm up." She said witty words, and sat softly in his arms, which inevitably made him hot again.

She was afraid of pain, but now she is very cooperative.

She hooked him around the neck to keep herself from falling backwards. Through his shoulders, as far as the eye can see, the layout is brilliant. She secretly thought, in this way, it is not considered to owe him, right?

It was cold after all, and he didn't dare to let her suffer the wind, because he kept holding the cloak for her. After a while, he took her to wash her hands again.

Ruan Yuyi was placed on the soft couch, moved slightly, and found a comfortable position to settle down like a small animal. She rubbed her sour wrist for a while, and asked, "Did the concubine disturb Your Majesty and the Lord Fangcai?" ”

He glanced at her and asked, "Now that I think about it, is it too late?" Although he didn't think it was disturbing.

She puffed out her cheeks and muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, the concubine was so frightened that she couldn't speak, but it happened that the concubine came and gave him a chance to leave." ”

The words fell into Jiang Huaiyang's ears clearly, but he also pretended not to hear them.

The palace man brought a plate of roasted chestnuts. The chestnuts were round and plump, about the size of her finger and a half, and they were like a small mountain, which was extremely gratifying. She didn't feel hungry, and she was also hooked out of the gluttony.

She took one, just with armor, and it was inevitable that it would not be cheap. Then he took the chestnut and put it against the corner of the table, which was of course useless.

Just as she was about to take off her armor, she took her chestnuts with another hand. She looked up to see that he had peeled the chestnut out and handed it to her lips.

She only felt a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously hid back. Suddenly, he paused again, fearing that he would not be pleased, so he opened his mouth and ate it on his fingertips.

He pinched the chestnut in his fingertips, and when she bit it away, she inevitably touched his fingers.

No matter how cold the weather was outside, the little lady's lips and tongue were always soft, and the mere touch of his fingertips made him feel as if his fingers were about to melt.

Ruan Yuyi still felt awkward at first, but she felt at ease later. He may be idle, but he has allocated it to her, but he does not see him use it himself. The peeled chestnuts are placed in a white jade plate, which is lined like gold and jade.

He moved his hand and said casually, "This cold disaster has ruined a lot of food for the people and taken away an unknown number of lives. ”

"I sat in the temple, I thought I was doing everything with my heart, but I still didn't want to make such an omission." He whispered.

She didn't expect him to say this to her, listening to the hardships of the people, the chestnuts in her mouth also lost some taste. She lowered her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics." ”

She didn't want to know why he was talking to her about it, but she didn't want to go over the beaten track and leave more hidden dangers for her future self.

Whether the superior has always been like this, when he is happy, he gives some alms, so that people think that he is very close; When you are angry, all the intimate things of the past can be a reason to discard.

He doesn't seem to take the rules passed down from his ancestors to heart, "I think a lot, but I still think that there is only one way to explore the people's feelings." ”

The little lady hung her head, and he could only see the top of her hair.

She pinched a chestnut, pressed it against his lips, pushed it in, and said softly, "Your Majesty Shengming." ”

He saw her eyes, calm and gentle, but they couldn't reflect his shadow.

Outside the window, the wind and snow were still falling, as if endlessly, like a wild beast, slapping at the doors and windows. A few wisps of wind came in through the cracks in the windows, and a terrifying screech blew out.

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The snow continued until the next morning, when it stopped.

In the middle of the white man, the carriage of green silk stopped in front of the Palace of Nourishing Hearts, and after a while, the roof of the car was decorated with snow beads. Ruan Yuyi grabbed her sleeve stove and walked straight towards the carriage.

Mu Xiang opened a soft curtain for her, and saw that Jiang Huaiyang was already sitting in the car.

His back is straight, he is wearing a golden robe, and his face is handsome and gentle.

She lifted her skirt and got into the carriage, and the curtain fell behind her, blocking the cold wind.

This private visit to Weifu was too ostentatious, and the entourage only brought Wen Pheasant, Mu Xiang, and five or six guards, and a few people took another carriage and followed behind.

The little lady wrapped herself in a white fox collar cloak, which pulled over the lower half of her face, as if she was about to swallow her clothes.

He suddenly felt a little dazed.

Somehow, I remembered that when I was near Linglong Pavilion, Cheng Rui collided with the imperial car, and she came to pick up people in a hurry. At that time, he intended to invite the little lady into the carriage, but he did not succeed.

But now, isn't she in her own carriage?

Thinking of this, he reached out and pulled down his cloak, so that the lower part of his face was exposed, and the skin like frost and snow was a faint red.

Xu is car is light and fast, they left the palace, all the way north, and when they opened a corner of the curtain to see, it was no longer a familiar scene. There was still a day to go to the place they were going, and Jiang Huaiyang called her to stare at her for a while.

She had risen early to-morrow, and the carriage had swayed slightly, as if she had shaken out her sleepiness, and now she was indeed tired, because she leaned against the wall of the carriage and closed her eyes.

He was afraid that the car would be too shaky and would easily wake people up, so he let her lean on his shoulder.

A weight pressed on the side of his shoulder, causing him to stay still, as if he was breathing a little lighter for fear of disturbing her.

It's just that Ruan Yuyi didn't sleep for long.

When they entered the next gate, their carriage was stopped, and the city did not know what was going on, and the guard's tone was cold and hard, "I will not let you go today, and please take a detour." ”

When leaving the palace, the new emperor had already ordered to keep a low profile, because Wen Pheasant got out of the carriage and came.

He didn't know that Ruan Yuyi was asleep, and he didn't stop when he spoke, and when he quickly realized that she had woken up with a snort.

He didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at his master's face, so he lowered his voice even more and finished the matter.

If you can't reveal your identity, in fact, you can only stuff some yellow and white things at this time. Wen Pheasant got the order, and Fang went to talk to the guard again, "Our son is here to visit relatives, so it doesn't hinder anything. ”

As he spoke, at the junction of the sleeves of the two, Wen Pheasant handed over the purse.

The guard was stunned, shook it secretly, and showed a smile, "Okay, even if it's a family visit, it's not easy to stop." ”

(End of chapter)