"Heh, Lone is just a cripple, so what is King Jing worried about? Isn't it true that even being alone and crippled can make you feel a sense of crisis? It seems that Lone's cripple is not useless. ”

The corners of Qi Xiuyao's mouth were slightly hooked, he glanced at him, his chin was raised lightly, his eyes did not shy away from meeting his gaze, and his tone was not as weak as before.

Even if he was in a wheelchair, the aura of his whole body was not inferior to Qi Xiujing who was standing.

"Have you finally stopped pretending?"

This was the first time that Qi Xiujing felt the aura of a king in front of the man in front of him, and he straightened up and stared at him with a calm face.

"King Jing said that Gu didn't understand this, okay, Gu's dilapidated body really can't stand the cold north wind, so he won't talk to King Jing."

Qi Xiuyao said as he put his hand on the big on his body, "Hua'an, go home." ”

"Yes."

"Oh, by the way, are you satisfied with the gift you gave King Jing a few days ago? I think you should be satisfied. ”

Qi Xiuyao suddenly turned his head to look at him and said, looking at Qi Xiujing's face full of confusion, he just chuckled, put his hand into a fist and put it to his lips and coughed a few times, and then left.

"His Royal Highness King Jing, what do you mean by this?"

Qi Xiuyao glanced at the place before leaving, which made King Jun'an feel a sense of fear inexplicably.

The docile sheep suddenly turned into an elusive and dangerous wolf, and the contrast was so great that it was a little difficult to adapt to for a while.

"You ask the king, and who does the king ask? What did Hua Qiantong do to annoy Yu Yiwu? ”

Qi Xiujing was in a bad mood, and the prince's sudden change was unexpected by him.

The queen mother has always been wary of him, but she was too careless before.

What did he mean by the gift?

"Qiantong is in the house, how can you mess with ......"

"You better go back and ask your baby daughter, this king is already anxious about the matter of Acacia Garden, and Yu Yiwu can't be offended at will, can you know?"

Qi Xiujing pinched his temples with his hand with a headache, and before he could wait for King Jun'an to answer, he suddenly looked up in the direction where Qi Xiuyao left.

He thought, he probably knew what that "gift" was.

It turns out that the things that have made him anxious during this time are all the ghosts he did!

Good for you, Qi Xiuyao! It was this king who underestimated you before, but this king wants to see what kind of skills you have.

Inside Gyeongin Palace.

The man in the bright yellow dragon robe sat on the throne of the gold lacquer carved dragon in the hall, holding the fold in his hand, slowly looking down, with a faint expression on his face, so that people could not see his thoughts clearly.

"Your Majesty."

Suddenly, the father-in-law, who was wearing a dark purple eunuch suit, approached and whispered in his ear.

"I've entered the palace, my eldest son is really hidden." Jiadi raised his eyes and squinted his eyes and said slowly.

But that wasn't what he wanted.

............

Unconsciously, the capital ushered in the first snow after winter, Yu Shuyue sat by the window with a small stove and looked at the thick white snow outside, and her heart was itchy.

She also wanted to rush into the snow and play in the snow regardless of it, but she was too afraid of the cold, and the injury on her arm was just right, so she couldn't go.

I can only sit in front of the window and watch to solve my cravings.

"Look, Miss, snowman."

Peony took the other two maidservants to build a snowman in Yu Shuyue's small yard, and even went to the kitchen to get some greens to decorate the snowman, and couldn't wait to ask her for credit when it was ready.

Peony said as she held a ball of snow in her hand and took it to the window to give it to her young lady.

"You look like you've never seen snow outside of the plug."

Yu Shuyue smiled helplessly.

"Miss, it's different, there won't be a trace of green in winter outside the plug, you see there are green and tenacious grass under the snow."

As she spoke, Peony squatted down to peel off the thick snow, and sure enough, there was green under the snow.

Looking at the scene of Peony and the other maids playing in the snow, she suddenly remembered the last dream she had a few days ago.

It was a winter day, and it was also the first winter that Xiao Mi spent in Jiang Country.

The day before, he made an appointment with Shi An to go to the western suburbs to enjoy the plum blossoms, but he didn't see anyone else, so Shi An had to go to find him.

The heavens and the earth are covered with white snowflakes, and Xiao Mi, who is a proton, has not had a good time in Jiang Country.

Living in a dilapidated yard, the summer is fine, but there are more mosquitoes, snakes and ants.

But in autumn and winter, the dilapidated courtyard gate can't stop the howling cold north wind, and the temperature inside and outside the house is the same.

Shi An had known him for several months, but this was the first time he had come to his courtyard.

Look at the courtyard gate that was blown by the wind as if it would be separated from the door frame in the next second, her eyebrows were furrowed.

She cautiously pushed open the door in disgust, and it looked like it was shabby outside, and there was nothing else left in the room, except for a few tables and chairs with missing arms and legs.

The only thing that caught the eye was the clean bed, but the person lying on the bed was sweating profusely, curled up on the bed and whispering.

Only then did Shi An know that he was infected with a cold.

Looking at Xiao Mi, whose forehead was amazingly hot, the quilt he was wearing was ridiculously thin.

She sighed and then ordered her servants to go to the doctor and bring a thick brocade quilt over, while she and her maidservant got some hot water to wipe the sweat from his forehead herself.

On this day, she was taking care of the people who were completely confused on the bed, and she would definitely not be able to go to enjoy the plum.

She is a dignified princess of Jiang Guo, and she actually takes care of a proton so much!

If her father knew about it, she would definitely be educated.

Shi An took care of Xiao Mi for a day, and after his forehead was no longer hot, he left a small servant and returned to the palace by himself.

The best time to enjoy the plum blossoms has been missed, and the snow is too deep to travel, so she can't go again, just when she regrets not being able to enjoy the plum blossoms.

Xiao Mi specially made a picture of snow and plum for her in his small courtyard with white snow and bright red cinnabar.

Yu Shuyue couldn't remember the face of the person in her dream, but that magnificent picture of Xuemei was deeply imprinted in the depths of her mind and could not be erased.

"Miss, miss?"

"Huh? What's the matter? ”

The voice of Aster in her ear pulled Yu Shuyue back from her memory, and she looked up at Aster with a smile.

"This is the history book of the former dynasty you wanted."

Aster set aside a stack of yellowed books.

"It's all here?"

"It's all here, and there's still a lot of wild history."

"Well, add some fire to me."

Yu Shuyue left the small stove with her hand and began to flip through the history books one by one, while letting her add fire.

Although this capital is not as cold as outside the Saiwai, the feeling of dampness and cold is not pleasant.

Flipping through the book, she lowered her head and frowned and looked at it seriously, after a few dreams, she had already mastered some basic information.

She wanted to see if the dream was just an ethereal dream, or if everything was traceable.