Yan Zheng admitted that he was a little angry.

He wasn't an impulsive man, but when he was angry, he kissed Wangshu so much that his cheeks were red, his sideburns were loose, and his clothes were messy......

He couldn't help but be more impulsive.

You can't blame me for that, right? Wangshu did not refuse.

In the warm pavilion in winter, the heating is intoxicating, and the sound of snow falling outside the hall is the sound of falling snow.

Lying on the soft pillow of Jinshu, the sweat disappeared, the dormitory was dim, and Yue Wangshu's consciousness gradually returned.

I can't help but feel a little frustrated, how can I ...... in the blue sky and white day

Emperor Yan Zheng on the pillow hurriedly put on his belly and middle coat, he cautiously glanced at Shu's expression, okay, okay, not angry.

"Outside...... It looks like it's snowing." Yue Wangshu buttoned the button on the main waist, and then got up from the bed.

Yan Zheng hurriedly handed her the middle coat and asked softly, "Do you want to go out to enjoy the snow?"

Yue Wangshu shook his head, put on his middle coat and pants, his expression was still lazy, and he muttered, "These few months......

I always feel that my life is getting more and more ...... Indulge in wealth and lust.

The tent is woven with gold and colored satin, the quilt is silk flowers and birds, the lavender is a gilded pagoda, the lotus leaf plate with fragrant trees is carved from jasper, and even the spittoon is agate! I don't know when, Yuanzhi Palace, especially the apse Li Lan Palace, is already so extravagant! There are so many palace maids and eunuchs around her that she can't recognize them all, and the flower room sends flowers every day......

The treasures that can be thought of and can't be imagined will always be the first to cling to Yuanzhi Palace.

And the emperor in front of him can be regarded as a beautiful man.

"I feel, this is not good......" Yue Wangshu muttered to himself.

Yan Zheng's face tightened, "What's wrong??"

Yue Wangshu scratched his head, "I'm a little drunk and dreaming of death."

Yan Zheng first breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help laughing, "Why did you get drunk and dream to death?" - Although Wangshu is a little confused, he is also cute.

Yue Wang said suddenly, "It seems that I haven't been out of the palace for a long time."

Yan Zheng's expression tightened, and he whispered: "It's cold, the road in Jingzhong is slippery, and when the spring is warm in the coming year, there is time to go out of the palace to enjoy it." This tone is mild, but it seems to be trying to quietly restrain people.

"This time last year, I was eating persimmons over a fire at Rose Ridge Estate." Yue Wangshu suddenly missed those days a little.

Yan Zheng hurriedly said with a little pampering: "Want to eat persimmons? It's not a precious thing, just give it a command."

Yue Wangshu: The key is not persimmons!

Ah, but I do want to eat it.

Yue Wangshu had no choice but to say, "Let's go out and enjoy the snow."

"Good!" Emperor Yan Zheng's smile was even more doting, as long as he didn't mention Rose Ridge.

Although Yue Wangshu is now very hardy, he can't stand the emperor's verbosity, so he still wears a mink cloak - that is, the lining is made of fine ferret skin, and the fabric is excellent plum red satin, and the front of the placket is a red gold plum blossom button, the placket is wide, and the feet are vertical to the ankles, revealing only a horse-faced skirt with a jade rabbit pounding medicine and a pair of carmine pearl toe shoes.

On his head is a loose comb bun, embellished with luxurious ruby peony to cover his sideburns, this body is afraid that it is the expenses of ordinary middle-aged people for ten years.

Rich and charming.

Yan Zheng shoved a small, hot, gilded plum sleeve stove into her hand.

Yue Wangshu couldn't help laughing: "The concubine is not cold, the emperor can use it." Then he pushed the sleeve stove back again.

Yan Zheng couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and grabbed her hand with the situation, but Wangshu's hand was warm, holding it in her hand, which only made people feel that their hearts were warm.

The snow is still falling.

Although it was a cold winter, it didn't feel cold.

Just because there is snow and no wind today, the sky and the earth are white, and it only makes people feel extremely clean.

The porch was spacious, and someone had already carried the tables and chairs out, boiled a pot of wine, and served snacks and side dishes one by one.

This is called snow appreciation.

The wine is a twenty-year-old Huadiao wine, with ginger and ginger

Goji berries are boiled to warm the stomach and body.

Amber wine, mutton fat jade cups, hot drinking, in front of the eyes is a swirling mist and boundless snow curtain......

"Although Huadiao wine is soft in the mouth, it has a lot of stamina, don't drink too much." Yan Zheng hadn't forgotten that Wangshu's alcohol consumption was not good.

Yue Wangshu put down the mutton fat jade wine cup, wrapped his hands in the wide and warm sleeves of the cloak, looked at the snow outside the corridor, and suddenly remembered something, "I heard that the noble concubine got better a few days ago, and she started coughing again, why don't I go?" - The ultimate was left there, and it never came in handy.

Yan Zheng said lightly: "The noble concubine's is just a small illness, and it will be handed over to the imperial doctor. There are some things that I should try not to let outsiders know."

Yue Wangshu: That's your aunt! How did you become an outsider?

But then again, it seems that the noble concubine and the virgin mother are not from the same mother, but the sisters are close, so the emperor has always treated the noble concubine well. It's just that lately, it seems that the relationship has cooled a lot.

"It's almost the New Year, and this is the first time I've spent the New Year in the palace." Yue Wangshu sighed.

Yan Zheng looked at the snow curtain and said slowly, "This is also the first time that I am expected to spend the New Year with Shu, and for the rest of my life, if I can continue to do this, I will be satisfied."

Yue Wang said comfortably: If I don't accompany you, who else can I accompany? Can't leave!

In the twilight, Yan Zheng said softly, "Let's ask someone to pass the meal, have dinner, and rest early."

Yue Wangshu's face was strange, rest early? Don't you still want to ......

As it turned out, it was she who was overthinking.

After all, a man's energy is limited.

Although the emperor's body is quite strong now, he can't afford to do it again and again.

Therefore, at night, the two of them were just wearing their middle clothes, crooked on the couch, and looking through the fashionable scripts in Beijing together.

Even if he was wearing a middle coat, Yue Wangshu could still vaguely see the outline of his chest muscles, and his mind gradually stopped talking, "Does the emperor practice martial arts every day now?"

"yes." Yan Zheng's gaze was also retracted from the script, and he lowered his eyebrows and looked at Wangshu, who was extremely soft and lazy in his arms, "I go to the teaching field almost every day, but it has snowed recently one after another, so I changed to the side hall of Yan Qing Palace."

"The teaching ground is spacious, so I can ride a horse to make a red tassel spear, or practice a bow and arrow, and the side hall can't be moved, so I can only practice swords." Yan Zheng said slowly.

Long spears and bows and arrows require a field, and swords are all short weapons, and even the side hall of Yan Qingdian is not narrow, which is enough to perform.

"Huh? Isn't there a sparring partner?" Yue Wangshu asked with interest.

Yan Zheng said with a smile: "Naturally, someone needs to make a move, if you fiddle with it alone, how to practice it is just a fake trick."

Yue Wangshu was stunned for a moment: How do these words seem to be connotating me???

She was in Rose Ridge before, wasn't she just a few blind swords and flower locks......

"The sword has no eyes......" Yue Wangshu said quietly, not afraid of stabbing a bloody hole?

Yan Zheng took these words as concern, "Don't worry, they are all bladeless swords."

Yue Wangshu said quietly: "I didn't open the blade, ......" It turned out that he didn't move the real style, is this also a fake trick?

Hehe.