In this way, half a month passed.

In the cold winter of the lunar month, with the sudden drop in temperature, there is also a sprinkling of snow.

For several days, the snow was everywhere, and everything was covered.

The snow is so white that it is impossible to see what is covered underneath what it looks like.

Inside the Han King's Mansion.

There is no visual pleasing to the eye brought by red bricks and green tiles on weekdays.

The stone steps in front of the door are already covered with snowflakes, and a few cleaning people are busy clearing the snow and clearing the road, and the big plaque in the center is proudly looking down on the white porcelain earth.

It appears lonely and vigorous, giving people an awe-inspiring sense of oppression.

The cypress trees planted on both sides of the outer walls of the palace were now empty logs, and there was not a trace of green to be seen on the bare branches, and they were so heavy and heavy that they could not lift their heads, and only a small gray trunk was exposed below.

The already small and brittle tree was covered with snow, and it seemed to make people worry that it would not be able to withstand it at any time, and it snapped and broke, causing clusters of snow to fall and sloping down.

Qing Mad is lazily leaning on the couch, holding a copy of the Book of Songs, and a cup of freshly brewed snow on the desk next to him is steaming, which can always make people feel warm in this winter.

"Miss, put a pillow on your back, otherwise your waist will be sore when you look down like this."

Xiaoqiu walked over and handed Qing Madness a golden silk jade pillow.

"I'm so delicate somewhere."

Qing Mad glanced up at Xiaoqiu, and saw that she was going to help herself put on the pillow, so she also straightened up cooperatively.

When I leaned down again, I couldn't help but move, and I was really comfortable!

Xiaoqiu smiled and shook her head, raised her eyes to look at the window covered with clear paper, and said casually, "This window covered with clear paper is really much brighter than usual, and the snow outside is mixed with sunlight, and the room is also bright!" ”

"I just like it to be so bright, otherwise the whole house will look a little chilly when there is no sunlight coming in in the winter."

Qing Madness said without raising his head, a pair of eyes lingered on the paper, and soon, he reached out and turned a page.

"It's nice that the room is bright and warm when the paper is pasted."

While the two were talking, the agarwood carved hollow door outside the pavilion was knocked a few times, and the sound was very soft, and it could be heard that the person who came was not in a hurry.

Xiaoqiu was about to ask who it was, but Qing Mad spoke first, "Xiaoqiu, Brother Yu is here, go open the door." ”

As he spoke, he closed his hand and put it on the table, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Xiaoqiu was very surprised, this ...... How can he be so sure of Nangong Gongzi?

"Just listen to the sound."

Perhaps sensing Xiaoqiu's doubts, Qing Mad put down the teacup and explained, "If the prince comes, where will he knock?" Came in a long time ago. ”

Xiaoqiu nodded, with a knowing expression.

In fact, Qingfang's cleverness, she knew it a long time ago.

I used to think that she was quite literate and well-read, and she read poetry and books, but I didn't expect that it would be the same in such a trivial matter, just like knowing how to paste paper on the window.

The door was opened, and the cold wind outside immediately rolled up and mixed with snowflakes to take advantage of the weakness, blowing the tassel pendant on the side of the door.

Nangong Luoyu squeezed in with Xuehua, and the white clothes were clearly a few points whiter than Xuehua.

"It is said that the white clothes are better than the snow, and Brother Yu is really deduced to the extreme."

Qing Madness spoke softly, and his tone was a little smiling.

"Aren't you crazy?"

Nangong Luoyu responded while dusting off the residual snow on his robe.

Qing Mad looked down and couldn't help but smile.

yes, aren't you also dressed in white?

"It's snowing heavily today, why doesn't Brother Yu enjoy the snow in front of the porch?"

"It's to enjoy the snow, but it's boring to enjoy it alone, so I paced to you, wanting to ask for a cup of tea."

Nangong Luoyu was not restrained, and walked to the collapse opposite Qingfang and sat down.

"It just so happens that Huangfu Jue sent someone to send some snow top Hancui this morning, saying that it was just sent over eight hundred miles in an urgent manner, and it has already been colored three or four times."

As soon as Qing Mad finished speaking, Xiaoqiu served Nangong Luoyu a cup of hot tea.

"He's so good to you, and he'll move anything good to you."

Nangong Luoyu said casually as if he had no intention of doing so.

"Huh." She didn't laugh.

"Yes, he should be nice to you."

Nangong Luoyu also chuckled, put down the teacup, and caught a glimpse of the book of poetry placed in the corner of the desk out of the corner of his eyes, and picked it up casually and looked through it.

"How did you remember to read the Book of Songs?"

"It's boring left and right, so I just flip through and play."

As soon as Nangong Luoyu opened it casually, he opened it to the page that Qing Mad had just seen, and a small mark was folded in the corner.

It was a "Silk Silk".

"Silk and salary, three stars in the sky, tonight and night, see this beloved, son, such a beloved......"

Nangong Luoyu read softly, and couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at her, and after a while, she lowered her eyes again, covering up the fleeting deep meaning.

Madness, madness, in your heart, who is your beloved?

"What do you think?"

Seeing that Nangong Luoyu was a little distracted, Qing Mad stretched out his finger and shook it in front of his eyes, and remembered the book of poetry in his hand, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Yu shouldn't be thinking about your beloved!" ”

“……”

Nangong Luoyu put down the book, shook his head helplessly, a little embarrassed for a while, and wanted to move away from the topic, so he said casually, "I just came, and I saw that the plum garden in the house seemed to be blooming well, and the clusters were already blooming outside the wall. ”

"Plum blossoms?"

Qing Mad seemed to be very interested, and his beautiful eyes were bright and clear as if they had been crossed by a spring, and seemed to be filled with the most beautiful things in the world.

"It's so beautiful."

Nangong Luoyu saw that she seemed to be very interested, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily led an arc, "Do you want to go and see?" ”

A long time ago, Nangong Luoyu had secretly promised that as long as she wanted, she would do her best to satisfy her, as long as she could be happy.

"Hmm!"

Qing thought about it for a while, and finally nodded, smiling like a child.

"Then let's go, add a coat, it's cold outside, the road is slippery in snow, don't wear your pair of shoes with jade soles, change to another pair."

Nangong Luoyu glanced at the shoes on her feet and said.

"Xiaoqiu, bring my fox fur fur, and the winter boots I made a few days ago."

Qing Madness said to Xiaoqiu while kicking down his pair of jade-soled brocade shoes.

After a while, Xiaoqiu came out of it, and sure enough, he was holding a mahogany case in his hand, and a white fox fur coat was placed on the case.

Nangong Luoyu knew at a glance that this was the best white fox fur from the Western Regions, and he got a total of three horses this year, all of which were given to the emperor, it seems that ......

He used it to make this big fur for Qing Mad.

"I'm all right."

Just thinking about it, Qing Crazy had already put on the big fur and winter boots.

Nangong Luoyu raised her eyes and saw that she was stepping on a pair of gray and white phoenix hair cloud boots on her feet, which was covered by the fox fur and only the tip of the shoe.

The design of the big fur is very exquisite, and the waist is just right according to her size, which is different from other brocade fur and looks wide.

On the chest is a Jinyun buckle, and the buckle is also a water cloud pattern.

In addition, she wore an autumn bun, wearing only a beaded double butterfly hairpin, and a few strands of scattered hair on her sideburns leaned crookedly on the collar of Da Qiu.

The eyebrows are thick without painting, the lips are red without dotting, the beautiful eyes are flowing, the collar is like a cockroach, and the eyes are smaller and more delicate than the clear spring.

"The ancients used to walk through the snow to find plums, and we really did it now!"

Qing Madness walked to Nangong Luoyu's side, casually grabbed his arm, the movement seemed so natural, but Nangong Luoyu was a little distracted, his face couldn't help but redden, and he hurriedly took a step back.

Perhaps sensing Nangong Luoyu's strange appearance, Qing Mad stopped and looked at him, "Brother Yu, don't you like me holding you?" He said with a pout.

Nangong Luoyu hurriedly wanted to wave his hand to explain.

But I didn't know how to explain it for a while.

In fact, she didn't know in her heart that she just relied on trust like her brother, so in her eyes, such actions were natural, and everything was just her own heart.

"Forget it, the road is slippery in snow, so don't hold on to it."

Before Nangong Luoyu could explain, Qing Mad had already walked to the door, raised his hand and lifted the winter windshield hanging on the door, and the snowflakes squeezed in again.

"Brother Yu, let's go!"

"Here we are."

Nangong Luoyu agreed, and hurriedly stepped up to follow.

Outside was indeed a world of ice and snow, everything was covered in white, and the two walked towards the plum garden while talking and laughing.

"Huangfu is really prescient, I thought I wouldn't need such a heavy brocade this winter, I never thought that this year's snow would be so heavy, if it weren't for such a thick fox skin, it would really freeze me."

Qing Mad chuckled and said, and the stove he was holding in his hand also leaned against the big fur.

"At the time, I thought this fox skin was too heavy, but now it seems to be just right!"

Nangong Luoyu looked at her, her eyes were full of appreciation and love for Da Qiu, or rather, she had such emotions for the person who gave her Da Qiu.

"Huangfu has always had a reason for doing things, and since he did it, he must have expected you to wear it one day."

Qing Mad nodded approvingly, for this, she had never doubted that Huangfu was indeed a far-sighted person.

"Brother Yu, are you cold?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Nangong Luoyu only wearing a white brocade robe, and the silver-white emerald cloud brocade feather satin cloak on the outside was still what he asked him to add when he just came out.

"It's fine."

Nangong Luoyu nodded lightly, but Qing Mad's movement in the next second made his heart miss another beat.

She reached out and put his slightly cool hand into her warm and spacious hand, and suddenly a warmth spread from her hand.

"Well, it's very warm, I used to put my hands in my clothes like this."

"Hmm...... Very, ......very warm."

Perhaps frightened by her close movements, Nangong Luoyu blushed a little.

But then she was interrupted by herself, Nangong Luoyu, Nangong Luoyu, she only treats you as close as a brother, how can you think about these things that she doesn't know......

Nangong Luoyu didn't speak again, and Qing Mad didn't speak, the two walked like this, both pairs of white boots were stained with a little residual snow, stepping on the thick snow, squeaking.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of walking through the snow.

After walking for a while, Qing Mad finally saw the plum garden that Nangong Luoyu said.

Really.

From a distance, a red cloud opened out of the garden wall, and the white snow reflected the clusters of red plums, and the clusters fell again, looking extremely enchanting in a piece of silver.

"I know that it's not snow, it's because there's a dark fragrance."

Nangong Luoyu looked at the amazement in her eyes, and couldn't help but think of this poem.

"You're in a good mood!"

Before Qing Mad could speak, a cold voice came from not far away.

The two turned around and looked, who else could it be if the person who came was not Huangfu?

"Such a beautiful day, can this king enjoy it together?"

Huang Fu waved his hand, let the entourage behind him go down, and paced towards them himself.

Fang just went to Linlang Water Pavilion to find her, Xiaoqiu said that she came to the plum garden, although she didn't directly say that she was with Nangong Luoyu, but she had noticed it, and rushed over to see that it was so!

Although he was unhappy, Huangfu Jue didn't show it at all, and slowly walked towards the two, with a little doting in his eyes, looking at the snow-white petite figure in front of him.