Jiang Ning was stunned, as if he didn't quite believe what the other party said.

But after the surprise, there was a deeper gratitude.

She met Jiang Qingyuan Pingshui, although they were tied together due to the tricks of fate, but in the end, the other party had no obligation to help her.

"Niangniang don't mind, all this is what the old man should do, if it weren't for the hard work you planned in the palace to deal with, the old man was afraid that he would inevitably be killed by the traitor."

Jiang Ning nodded slightly, and said no more, although she knew in her heart that everything she did was only for herself, not for Jiang Qingyuan's family.

But at this moment, there is no point in dwelling on the right and wrong of cause and effect.

"Me." Jiang Ning turned his head to look at the door, the wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, and the snow flakes the size of goose feathers swept into the house, falling on the ground and instantly turning into a puddle of water, while the grass and trees in the yard were gradually covered with snow.

"I still have some things to deal with." Jiang Ning lowered his eyelids.

"Nothing." Jiang Qingyuan smiled with relief, "Niangniang, and I thought, if Niangniang wants to leave, you only need to send someone from the palace to send a message to the old man, and then decoction the medicinal powder in your hand with water, and you don't have to ask about other things." ”

She shook her hand and shook the Chinese medicine powder, knowing in her heart that this should be the fake death medicine often written in the book.

She smiled dumbly, she had often seen it in her books before, and at that time she had never imagined that she would be able to use this thing one day.

Jiang Ning nodded in response, accepted the medicinal powder, and the two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and Jiang Qingyuan said goodbye and left.

The ground in the courtyard of the cold palace was gradually covered with snow, and the snowball seemed to have never seen such a scene covered in silver, rolling in the snow and enjoying it, tirelessly.

The snow-white fur was stained with snow water, and the ridges condensed into a wrinkle, making it look like a small snow-white hedgehog.

The little hedgehog had just jumped into the house, and left a little dark plum footprint on the ground in the house, and was fished out by the folding willow and held it in his arms.

She whispered a reprimand as she wiped Snowball's hair with a cotton cloth.

"Whose kitten doesn't know how to come home when he goes out to play like you? If I don't call you, you're not coming back, are you, bad cat. ”

"Oh, where did this little hedgehog come from, where did our snowball go, do you know?"

Oriyu's thoughts came to an abrupt end as Snowball stretched her neck and rubbed her arm, and she smiled, wrapped Snowball in a soft cloth, held it in her arms, and then Snowball sneezed into her face.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment when the house was full of warmth, there was a knock at the door again, and Zheliu handed the snowball in his hand to Jiang Ning, and opened the door with an umbrella.

The courtyard door just opened a crack, and Lu Feng's smiling face that was slightly red from the tip of his nose instantly came in.

Zheliu was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but the action of closing the door instantly caught Lu Feng's neck.

Lu Feng suddenly shouted, "Ah, murder my husband-"

The voice resounded through the cold palace.

Zheliu was angry, covered Lu Feng's mouth, and waited for him to calm down before opening the door.

It wasn't until the courtyard gate was completely opened that the master and servant found that Lu Feng was followed by several Praetorian Guards carrying burdens.

As soon as Lu Feng gave an order, those Praetorian Guards walked into the cold palace quickly with their burdens, and when they arrived in front of Jiang Ning, they put down their burdens and respectfully saluted Jiang Ning.

Lu Feng looked at Jiang Ning and said with a mysterious expression, "Niangniang, these are all the carbon that the Prime Minister ordered us to send to Niangniang, and the best bamboo charcoal is enough for one winter." ”

After that, he turned his head and ordered the Praetorian Guard, "Go and burn some charcoal fires, don't be cold, our mother." ”。

"Yes." The Praetorian Guards all descended, carrying bamboo poles and leaving.

Seeing that there were only three of them left in the house, Lu Feng sneakily stepped forward and whispered to Jiang Ning, "Ten loads belong to the prime minister, and one load is made up by our Praetorian Guards. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zheliu immediately understood, "Yes, yes, it has to be the deputy commander who has a good network of people." ”

Sure enough, this sentence was very useful to Lu Feng, and he immediately blushed slightly, and grabbed his hair with some embarrassment and chuckled.

Jiang Ning's heart warmed, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "I didn't expect me to be so down-and-out and so loved." ”

"Not really." Lu Feng straightened his waist, and his face couldn't help but feel a little proud, "Our Praetorian Guards are all affectionate and righteous people, Niangniang, you have drunk with them, you are their brothers, your own family, not like some eunuchs, worship high and step low, see the wind and rudder." ”

Before Lu Feng could finish his sentence, he was kicked hard by Zheliu, he hurriedly retracted, glanced at Jiang Ning timidly, reached out and took the snowball in her arms, and stepped aside.

Jiang Ning knew it in his heart, and he didn't say much.

After a while, the Praetorian Guards carried the charcoal fire into the house and took their leave.

The warm orange carbon fire instantly lit up the whole room, the steaming heat filled the room, and the snowball in Lu Feng's arms also jumped down, paced, walked towards the carbon brazier unhurriedly, found a comfortable place to nest, yawned, and fell asleep.

Zheliu brought three low stools, and I don't know where to find some steamed corn or something, and the three of them sat around the fireplace, roasting the things in their hands unhurriedly.

"Why did Lord Shen suddenly enter the palace recently?" Here is the first to ask.

"Not only Lord Shen, but all the family members of the mother have entered the palace, and it is said that it is because the queen mother is pregnant." Lu Feng's voice gradually became smaller, and he cautiously glanced back at Jiang Ning beside him, and only after seeing her expression as usual, did he continue to speak, "The emperor allowed the family of the queen mother to visit the palace, but he thought that the end of the year was approaching, so he let the family members of all the mothers enter the palace to visit together." ”

Zheliu nodded, stopped talking, and turned a piece of corn in his hand over and over for a long time, and then slowly turned his head to look at Jiang Ning.

"Niangniang, what are you going to do next?"

Zheliu asked this sentence, nothing more than that he felt that Mu Jingzhao must have love for Jiang Ning, and he seems to be unsympathetic now, just because of the verbal contradiction between the two not long ago, and because he was carried away by the queen's life-saving grace, he was confused.

To put it simply, she always believes that it is only a matter of time before her mother returns to favor, and the key is whether she wants to or not.

And this sentence, when it fell in Jiang Ning's ears, it instantly became something else.

"Let's get things straight." Jiang Ning spoke softly, "Even if you want to die, you have to die to understand." ”