Putting on his cloak, Dongfang Yunlie left the palace without looking back.

Stepping into the door of the Yizheng Palace, he was still a little stunned in his heart.

In the past few months, it is not that he has not come, but every time, he has broken up unhappily.

"Your Majesty, you're here."

"Well, what about Jiu'er?"

"The princess is in the house."

"Hmm."

Answering in a low voice, he stepped towards Yingshui Stream.

As soon as he pushed open the gate of the courtyard, he saw Feng Qinyu standing in a daze in front of the tombstone covered by snow, his back looking a little lonely.

Dongfang Yunlie stood behind him and looked at her quietly, seeing that she was only wearing an extremely thin dress, he wrung his eyebrows, a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes, lifted his steps, and stepped in.

"What are you doing standing here in such a cold day?"

Dongfang Yunlie's low and unhappy voice came from behind him, which made Feng Qinyu, who was in a trance, suddenly come back to his senses.

As soon as she was about to turn around, she was already covered with a heavy and warm fur cloak, and in an instant, a warm current warmed her body in an instant.

Feng Qinyu was stunned for a moment, looking at the clothes draped on his body in front of him, his heart was shocked, and at the same time, at this time, he noticed that he was standing in the courtyard wearing so little, and his body was a little cold.

At first, she didn't feel so cold.

When the line of sight was raised, the sky did not know when it had snowed with goose feathers, and this snowflake was so beautiful that people were reluctant to look away.

When she came back to her senses, she bumped into Dongfang Yunlie's slightly gloomy but not worried eyes, her heart tightened a little, and her gaze was unnaturally closed.

"You don't wear much."

She spoke in a low voice, and after she said it, she realized that her words were a little ridiculous, and it sounded like she cared about him.

Dongfang Yunlie was stunned for a moment when he heard her say this, and then laughed out loud, and gently poked the tip of her frozen nose with his hand, and said, "You like to talk back to me." ”

In the face of Dongfang Yunlie's pampering actions, although it had been a few months, Feng Qinyu still couldn't get used to it.

Maybe it's because she knows in her heart that all this pampering is for Feng Qinyu, so she subconsciously rejects such pampering.

With a pouting mouth, she stepped aside and sat down, her hands still subconsciously tightened the cloak on her body to make herself feel warmer, "Why are you looking for me again?" ”

Dongfang Yunlie was stunned again by her words.

What are you looking for her?

What else can you do with her, what else can you do when you think in your heart that she is panicking to find her?

He thought about her for half a year, missed her for half a year, suffered for half a year, and hurt for half a year, and now, Yiren was in front of him, but she still just regarded him as a stranger who was nothing.

He looked at Feng Qinyu in a daze, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little surprise.

Feng Qinyu saw that he didn't speak, so he pushed his elbow impatiently and said, "What about you?" ”

Dongfang Yunlie came to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I want to go to Jiangling." ”

"To Gangneung?"

Feng Qinyu was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "What do you have to do with me when you go to Jiangling, where are you the emperor going and you still need my permission?" ”

Going to Gangneung? When will I have to come back?

Feng Qinyu subconsciously said to himself in his heart, and he was still a little reluctant to let him leave.

Feeling that his hand was suddenly held by Dongfang Yunlie, his cold hand instantly felt the warmth from his palm.