On the first day of the first month of the nineteenth year of the king's calendar, the snow drifted overnight until the morning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mu Nu Festival went out early, stood outside the village and saw the cold plum in the snow, I couldn't help but see the people of the things and the snow and the plum: the white flowers spread the ground with red flowers, and the sorrowful thoughts of the green branches were worshiped in the wilderness......

"Thinking about the two kings again?" Ventu approached as he stepped on the winter snow, creaking under his feet.

Mu Nujie was ashamed and didn't answer, her hand let go of the plum branch and caused a bunch of snow to fall down, and her face was gloomy and murmured: "If you think about it, you will love it, faintly far away, and sigh in vain," she has never concealed herself in front of Wentu for so many years, "If it is freezing today, the materials of the corridor have been prepared, and you will only work until the warm spring, but you have to visit Miss Cheng often, I see that she is always sullen, and often scolds Ah Wu, and there are some things to be said clearly, so as not to increase the trouble......s in the future."

Wentu also had nothing to do, so he secretly probed his breath, and he should treat the girl as a child.

"Uncle Wen, Aunt Mu!" the little boy suddenly ran out.

Wentu picked Nan'er up, threw it into the air, flew up and caught it again, and said with a laugh: "Look at our Nan'er, it's very strong, come, write a few words on this snow for my uncle to see." ”

The little boy readily agreed, immediately picked up a piece of wooden branch and leaned forward, his hand probed the words, but his body rotated around, which was the supreme sword technique of dialing the river and exploring the sea, and instantly stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.

The world is peaceful!

"Okay, Nan'er is really smart and abnormal, it is not in vain that Aunt Mu painstakingly taught you!" Wentu squatted down and tightened the collar of Gongzi's cotton wool, "These four words are easy to write but difficult to do, you must always remember in your heart, this world is the four seas, peace is prosperity, don't be imprisoned in the palace, you must be focused on the people of the vast land;

"Nan'er has written it down!"

"Let's go, follow my uncle to practice martial arts......"

"Wait a minute, I promised to accompany Aunt Fu to walk in the snow last night, I'll call her ......" After saying that, he returned to the Zhuang Palace, and walked out with Fu Rou in hand.

"Mu Nu's Day, you told Miss Cheng and Ah Wu to take more people to patrol, there is snow on the road and the merchants are afraid that they will be unable to move, so Zhuang Bing will help more and open more post houses, so that they can rest on the spot and stay for a few more days. ”

Mu Nu nodded, glanced at Fu Rou affectionately, and turned to leave.

The little boy held Fu Rou in his hand, and Wentu followed closely to the back mountain.

"Brother Wentu, I heard that this snow scene is very wonderful, but it's a pity that I can't see it, but you can describe it, what do I think?" Fu Rou stretched out her hand to hold Wentu's hand and listened attentively, because her inner world was all Wentu's dictation.

"Well, the snow is white, and everything is dyed. The nearby mountains, halls, and trees are all covered with snow, and the snow is quiet, and all the dust and dryness are submerged in it, no matter how noisy it is, it is also quiet and refreshing in the snow. ”

"It's beautiful......" Fu Rou couldn't help but blurt out.

When I arrived at the martial arts training platform, there was a fluttering sound on the surrounding giant trees, and pieces of snow fell in the wind.

"Actually, Aunt Fu is more beautiful!" the little boy said suddenly.

Listening to what the little boy said, Wentu couldn't help but look at Fu Rou carefully, wearing a red and white brimmed cotton hat on her head, covering her black and shiny hair, and there was a strand that secretly hung down and leaned in front of her ears, fluttering slightly......

"At a young age, you can talk about beauty or not, how can you be the king in the future?" Fu Rou squeezed the little boy's hand a little harder, prompting him not to think too much.

This is very true, the big husband should take the world as beautiful. Wentu also instructed the little boy.

"You are the eldest husband, but why do you stare at Aunt Fu and not take your eyes off?"

The little boy tilted his head and questioned Wentu.

"Stare at me?" Gegege...... Fu Rou then laughed coquettishly, "Uncle Wen doesn't see me as beautiful or not, but cares about me, don't talk nonsense about children." At this moment, Fu Rou's heart fluttered, and she felt that her brother staring at her without moving must be the most beautiful thing.

"That's it!" the little boy splattered.

Wentu had no choice but to admit: "Okay, Uncle Wen is really staring at Aunt Fu, I'm thinking, people in the world think that nothing is a disease, but I think that although my aunt can't see it, her eyes can distinguish all the good and beautiful, but her eyes are extremely clear!"

When Fu Rou heard this, she was very happy, and that smile poured over the mountains and snow......

Seeing that he was victorious, the little boy suddenly said: "Uncle Wen, it's rare that the two of you come here together, I won't practice martial arts today, I will open a hall with Uncle Wen and Aunt Fu......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wentu shouted angrily, the king can speak of the dynasty, how can the child talk nonsense.

The little boy had never been scolded by Wentu, and when he heard the scolding, he immediately became aggrieved, and his little eyes blinked to look at Fu Rou, but where could Fu Rou see it, so he pulled Fu Rou's hand again.

Fu Rou felt that Nan'er was about to cry, so she leaned down and said meaningfully: "Nan'er, as long as you grow up as a qualified king, you can speak the words of opening the palace, otherwise your father and queen mother will be unhappy when they hear this, will they understand?"

"I'm only going to open a dynasty for Uncle Wen and you, it's a family dynasty, why not?"

A family starts!

Seeing that Childe said this, it seemed that there was no possibility of refusal, so he glanced around and said, "Okay, only this once, and the sooner the better......"

After that, Wentu picked up the little boy, put him on a slightly higher place, and then stepped down to pull Fu Rou, signaling that the opening of the dynasty was about to be treated politely.

"Zhangcheng Wentu, respectfully invite the king to open the dynasty!"

"Little girl Fu Rou, please the king!"

The little boy didn't smile, raised his hand seriously, and said slowly: "The two virtuous ministers are flat......

"King Xie......" Wentu and Fu Rou replied in unison, and also pretended to be serious and stood in front of the little prince.

The little boy looked at Wentu, looked at Fu Rou, and put his little hands behind his back to show his demeanor.

"Below, this king asks you, have you ever had a wife?" The little boy looked serious, but he still blinked his eyes carefully, afraid that he would be scolded by Wentu for saying the wrong thing.

Wentu was stunned but didn't think much about it, and opened his mouth to reply: "Thank you for your love, you haven't married a wife yet." ”

The little boy licked his lips, and it seemed that he was going to say something crucial, but he didn't know how to say it for a while, so he suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Wentu, thinking that it should be like this, and then shouted loudly:

"Wentu, Aunt Fu Rou is kind and virtuous, this king wishes, from today onwards, you will be allowed to marry her, and you will not be separated for the rest of your life......"

Wentu was stunned.

Fu Rou was startled, and shouted to the little boy in the voice: "Nan'er!"

The two were stunned, but no one noticed that among the birds flying above, the yang black actually flew and quietly landed on the branch, and the three brown feet clung to the snow branch.

"Don't be rude!" The little boy seems to have entered the role, how can he allow Fu Rou to call his name.

Fu Rou smiled sweetly, and also changed her tone and said: "King, the little girl is really young when she is a little past the age of Jasper, and she has been blind since she was a child and dare not say that she will marry, and Brother Wentu has been physically and mentally together, and she has been dragged down so far, how can you talk about marriage?"

She was there teasing and arguing with the little boy, talking and making trouble.

Wentu has been staring at Fu Rou, full of spring in the snow......

"This king has made up his mind," the little boy became more and more domineering, "kissing in front of me immediately, it can be regarded as a husband and wife." ”

In the end, he is young, and he thinks that a kiss between this man and a woman is husband and wife.

Wentu immediately went to see the little boy, and just wanted to stop such nonsense, but heard Fu Rou laugh crisply again: "Okay, the little girl kisses Brother Wentu." ”

Fu Rou and the little boy are inseparable, just like always obeying Wentu's words, all the words of the little boy are obedient to his words, never refute, he doesn't think much in his heart, and he just pleases the son.

Wentu suddenly heard that Fu Rou wanted to kiss himself, this Fu Rou must have no distractions, but he is the opposite, this is his future partner, how can this kiss be without the suspicion of men and women, and now the big thing has not been done and moved his mind, if he misses the big thing, won't it make the joke of the girls in the shuttle channel?

Fu Rou smiled and looked for Wentu's hand, and the kiss had already been made on his mouth, Wentu took a step back, signaling that he couldn't accept this kiss.

"Bold Wentu, if you don't obey the king's orders, then, Aunt Fu Rou will be married to others!"

These words made Wentu laugh, seeing Nan'er's righteous words as a little prince, but he couldn't bear to disturb him for the first time, no matter what, the girl in front of him was his future wife after all, and Fu Rou had no distractions, so he should answer him.

Thinking about it, Wentu stretched out his right hand to take Fu Rou, and gently placed his left hand on her back, turning his face sideways.

At this moment, Fu Rou also thought that Wentu's lips were in front, and she kissed the corner of Wentu's lips when she was slightly biased......

A few pieces of flying snow fell down and gently hit Wentu's face, and when he looked at it, Fu Rou's delicate cheeks were in front of him, and the scattered black hair was also falling on Wentu's face, itchy.

Also, a light fragrance hit, which was the girlish breath emitted from Fu Rou's body, a woman's breath......

Her lips are so cold, so soft, so pure, Wentu closed her eyes violently, turned the corners of her mouth vigorously, and adhered her mouth to Fu Rou's fragrant lips!

Fu Rou didn't expect that she would kiss her brother on the mouth, and her eyes suddenly widened in panic.

The yang wu on the branch quietly flapped its wings!

It quickly took a mouthful of snow, and with one mouth, two drops of melted snow water fell with its body temperature, falling exactly into Fu Rou's eyes, and Yang Wu lowered his head again, and took off north......

Fu Rou's eyes fell on the ice, and she made a light "boom"!

Wentu suddenly saw that she was kissing Fu Rou completely, she must have been afraid to take it off quickly, but she didn't expect to be held down by Fu Rou immediately, and her lips were tight for a long time......

Snow has melted everywhere!

The little boy raised his hands sharply to cover his eyes......

A yellow leaf that couldn't withstand the pressure of the heavy snow finally fell, and landed on Wentu's head impartially, reluctant to float away again!