A heavy snowfall, intermittent, and it rained for three days!

Bai Amber and Song Qinglong, holding umbrellas and dripping with snow, entered the Hundred Bird Courtyard.

Zhu Liulian heard someone talking outside the door, hurriedly went over to open the door, and welcomed the two in.

When he saw the two of them, he was taken aback, "White girl, Song girl, aren't you wearing these?" ”

But I saw that although the two of them were not exaggerated enough to wear single clothes, they only wore padded jackets and skirts, which were slightly thin in this snowy snow.

Bai Amber was carrying a large food box, "It's not cold, I'm afraid of heat." ”

Song Qinglong put away the umbrella, "Me too." ”

After the two of them came in, they changed into the soft shoes they had prepared in advance, and then went to Murong Suzaku's room, and as soon as they entered, they found that Huangfu Xuanwu was also there.

Huangfu Xuanwu greeted sweetly, "Sister Baihu, Sister Qinglong, are you here?" ”

White Amber nodded, "When did you come?" Just now a snack was sent from the palace, and Qinglong specially brought it to everyone to taste. As he spoke, he placed the big food box on the table.

"Wow! Dim sum! Huangfu Xuanwu pounced like a little butterfly.

Song Qinglong sat in the position of Xuanwu just now, and took a handful of melon seeds in his hand, "Speaking of little durian, are you so fierce in the snow in Xili Country?" It's been three days at a time, and the snow outside is a meter thick, right? ”

Zhu Liulian replied seriously, "No, the capital was not so cold before, although it often snowed in winter, it melted in a few days, and it was the first time that the slave maid had seen such a big snow." ”

Bai Amber turned her head while picking snacks to eat, "I said little durian, why haven't you changed your words?" It's all said, don't be a slave, it didn't matter what you wanted to call it before, but now Xuanwu and your brother are together, everyone is a family, and you still call yourself a slave, it sounds weird. ”

Zhu lingered and blushed shyly, "Okay...... I...... I try my best. ”

"That's right." Bai Amber picked a snack and put it on an empty plate, brought it to Murong Zhuque and Song Qinglong, passed by Zhu Liu, and forced a piece of it in his mouth.

After Bai Amber brought it over, he was puzzled, "Team leader, why do you have a dark face?" Get up on the wrong side of the bed? ”

Murong Suzaku raised his eyes and smiled lightly, "No, it's just something on my mind." ”

"What's on your mind?"

Murong Suzaku wanted to speak and stopped, and finally shook his head, "It's nothing, forget it." ”

Seeing that the team leader didn't want to say, Bai Amber didn't ask.

Song Qinglong asked, "Huh? What about the prince? I feel like I haven't seen the prince for a long time. ”

Because it has been snowing in the past few days, Murong Suzaku did not beckon everyone to gather for dinner, after all, the Seventh Prince's body is still recovering.

Murong Suzaku glanced worriedly in the direction of the opposite room, thought for a moment, got up and said, "You guys play first, I'll take a look, and I'll come back later." ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, the person left.

After the team leader left, Song Qinglong asked, "Little durian, the team leader is in a bad mood, is it because of the prince?" What's wrong with the prince, did your family tell you? ”

"......" Zhu Liulian's face was red - she and Li Gongzi hadn't married yet, not "that mouth", "The prince is really in a bad mood, Li Gongzi asked the reason, but the prince refused to say." ”

Bai Amber said while eating the soufflé, "Don't worry about it, the team leader will definitely be able to settle down, come to Qinglong, and eat snacks." ”

Song Qinglong waved his hand, "No, no, it's not that you don't know, I don't like to eat sweet." ”

White Amber, "Can you please not tell the Seventh Prince that you don't eat sweet." ”

“？”

"If you tell him that he won't bring you snacks in the future, I won't be able to eat them."

The corners of Song Qinglong's mouth twitched, "Okay, okay, I won't tell you, right?" When I go back later, I will say, I love sweets! ”

Huangfu Xuanwu raised his hand, "I want to eat elbows!" ”

Song Qinglong was helpless, "Doesn't the palace also have elbows?" Can the prince still lose you? ”

Xuanwu pouted, "People want to try the elbow of the imperial dining room." ”

Song Qinglong sighed but was not spoiled, "I know, I said tonight, I want to eat elbows, and it is estimated that I will be able to deliver it tomorrow morning." ”

"That's great."

Zhu Liulian watched the interaction between the three of them, and his heart warmed - although Miss Bai and Miss Song were either beating or scolding, they actually cared for each other. And the two of them respect and grow up and love Xuanwu's sister, they are really two good girls...... No, all four are fine.

Zhu Liulian was very glad that he knew them, and he was also very happy that his younger brother was fortunate to be with the Huangfu girl.

……

Another room.

When Murong Suzaku pushed the door in, he saw King Rui and Li Yunchi arguing.

Seeing someone coming, the two hurriedly stopped.

Murong Suzaku was puzzled, "What are you fighting for?" "It's rare for this pair of master, servant and brother to quarrel.

Li Yunchi said, "Princess, you came just in time, the prince wants to open the window, his subordinates think that on such a cold day, it is easy to catch a cold when he opens the window." ”

Jun Beiyu turned his face and said sullenly, "It's a little stuffy, I want to ventilate." ”

Murong Suzaku understood, "It's okay to ventilate, just wear thicker, or I'll go out for a walk with you?" ”

“…… Never mind. Jun Beiyu didn't want her to catch a cold.

Li Yunchi saw the princess coming over to accompany the princess, hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and sneaked away.

As soon as Li Yunchi left, Murong Suzaku took the cloak and put it on for King Rui, and then opened the window.

Jun Beiyu also immediately went to get a spare cloak and put it on for the woman, and the two of them wore cloaks in the room, facing the window.

A gust of wind rushed in, mixed with snowflakes, and slapped on Murong Suzaku's cheeks, with a strange sense of comfort.

The two didn't speak, just watched the snowflakes quietly for a while.

Murong Suzaku retracted his gaze and asked, "Have you calmed down?" ”

“…… Well. "The troubled mood has finally calmed down.

Murong Suzaku sighed, "Or do you want to eat psychedelic grass?" ”

“…… Well, want to try. ”

"I'm afraid you're addicted."

Jun Beiyu pursed his lips, and his tone was firm, "I want to try." ”

Murong Suzaku stared at the man, trying to defeat him with his eyes, because according to previous experience, as long as she kept a straight face, it didn't take long for the man to give in.

She knew that it wasn't good to force people to be so forced, but it was better than him taking psychedelic grass, right?

Pornography, gambling and drugs can't be touched!

Ancient and modern, this is the bottom line!

However, the two looked at each other for a long time, and the man's eyes were still firm, showing no signs of relenting.

Murong Suzaku sighed in frustration and said helplessly, "Didn't we have a good chat last time?" There should be a division of labor in the team, and the division of labor between the two of us is logistics, and logistics is also very important! The art of war is cloudy, and the soldiers and horses go first before the grain and grass are moved, which shows the importance of logistics work. ”

After a long while, Jun Beiyu spoke, and said lightly, "Then you tell me, how to solve the feeling of grievance, in addition to the method of 'forbearance'." ”

Murong Suzaku was stunned.

Jun Beiyu looked far away, as if he saw the past through a woman, "Do you remember my state when we first met?" ”

In Murong Suzaku's mind, the withered man appeared, "Despair? ”

"That's right, it's despair," Jun Beiyu cast his eyes out the window, "Then do you know why I gave up struggling and was bent on death?" ”

Before Murong Suzaku combined, King Rui's words asked tentatively, "...... Feeling aggrieved? ”