The farmer has a mall

Chapter 707 I don't want to live anymore
Gu Nanyan chatted with Wei Hong for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, she got up and went back to the palace.

As soon as she walked out of the gate of Wei's house, she saw a tall man sitting on a horse with his back to her.

He was wearing a black cloak with a white fox fur collar sewn on top of the cloak.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man tightened the rein of the horse and turned around. Seeing that it was Gu Nanyan, a smile appeared on the corner of his dark red lips, which made his fair and handsome face even whiter.

"Why are you here?" Gu Nanyan walked over in surprise.

Li Yi rode forward and stopped beside her.

"Here to take you back to the palace." His tone was soft, and white mist came out of his mouth as he spoke.

Gu Nanyan wanted to say that she came by car, but when she turned around, the steam car that was parked at the door disappeared.

She glanced at Li Yi suspiciously.

Li Yi chuckled: "It's too cold, it's better to ride a horse to get warmer, so I asked someone to drive the car back first."

Gu Nanyan: "...Are you sure?"

Gu Nanyan looked at the black horse under him, and didn't think it would be warmer in a "convertible car".

It just so happened that a gust of wind blew at this time, and a lot of snow fell from the nearby trees, and all the snow fell on the horse's head.

The steed seemed to be a little dissatisfied and snorted, and flicked its big head, throwing all the white snow on Gu Nanyan's body.

A few flakes of snow fell from her neckline into her neck, and Gu Nanyan shivered.

Well, not only is it not warm, but it is also quite cold.

She shrank her neck, and glared at Li Yi resentfully.

Li Yi didn't expect that the horse would be so disrespectful to him, and directly use practical actions to sing against him.

He cleared his throat, leaned slightly as if nothing had happened, and stretched out his hand to invite Gu Nanyan to get on the horse.

What else could Gu Nanyan do, the car was taken away by him, and she couldn't walk back on her legs in the cold weather.

Li Yi's fingers were red and his fingertips were cold. He must have been waiting in the snow for a long time.

"Since you're here, why don't you go inside." Gu Nanyan said helplessly, "Wouldn't it be cold to stand in the ice and snow and blow the wind? I'm not afraid of catching the wind and cold."

Li Yi chuckled and grabbed her hand, pulled her onto the horse, made her face him, and then wrapped her tightly with the cloak from head to tail.

The cold wind was blocked, and Li Yi's body temperature mixed with the clean scent of saponins instantly surrounded her.

Gu Nanyan was a little embarrassed, propped his chest and leaned back slightly, but was held in the arms of the person in front of him with one hand.

"Don't move around, carefully get off the horse." Li Yi bowed his head above her head and said softly.

A deep voice that belonged exclusively to the man came from his chest, and Gu Nanyan felt that the hand holding his chest was scratched by a feather, itchy.

She hastily withdrew her hand, but she had nowhere to put it, and finally had to pinch the hem of his clothes with one hand to prevent the horse from running up and falling down.

Li Yi, who was outside the cloak, noticed her movement, and the corners of his mouth hooked up almost invisible.

The cloak was very thick, and Gu Nanyan already wore a lot, so Li Yi slowed down and steered the horse towards the palace gate.

Gu Nanyan was unusually quiet, only the sound of horseshoes treading snow was left in her ears.

The distance from Wei's old house to the imperial palace was not long, but they were still on the way after half an hour.

She felt strange and wanted to stick her head out to look.

Unexpectedly, when she raised her head, her eyes met Li Yi who was looking down at her.

Their faces were barely a finger apart.

Gu Nanyan was stunned, feeling that Li Yi's slightly hooked lips were almost touching her forehead.

His breath fell on her face, soft and warm, like the warm spring wind blowing, with an indescribably wet and sweet fragrance.

She suddenly remembered the scene of her sneak attack on this man yesterday, her face blushed, and she hurriedly retracted her head into the cloak again.

Like a little turtle shy to see people.

Li Yi couldn't help but chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu Nanyan's fierce voice came from the cloak, his tone a bit stiff.

"I just think it's a bit cold outside." That's why I got back.

She struggled to save herself.

What's the matter with the dog man, why does she find him particularly... attractive today?
Gu Nanyan shivered, and hurriedly dispelled the messy images in her mind.

"Hey, why haven't you arrived yet." She changed the subject.

Li Yi pursed his lips and seemed to be holding back a smile: "Well, we're already halfway there."

This girl's awkward look is really interesting, they have been married for so long and they are still so shy.

It seems that he has to get close to her often in the future, so that she can get used to his embrace earlier.

Li Yi secretly poked at his daughter-in-law's idea. Seeing that the palace gate was approaching, he turned the horse's head without hesitation and walked to the other side.

Sanjin, who was waiting at the gate of the palace to deliver the decree to Gu Nanyan under the order of his master:? ? ?
As Fu Tuo's most trusted little eunuch, Sanjin naturally became the hottest person in the palace after his master ascended the throne as emperor.

He inherited the position of chief eunuch, and spent most of his weekdays by Fu Tuo's side. It was the first time since his status had risen to a higher level that he personally conveyed edicts to others.

Not to mention waiting in the snow for so long.

An older, round-faced father-in-law who followed behind him felt unfair for him.

"His Royal Highness is really lonely. You have been waiting here for less than half an hour. Prince Cheng has clearly seen you, but he didn't even say hello. This is because he doesn't take you seriously." Round face The father-in-law pouted.

"Yi Nu sees that you don't have to suffer from the cold here. You might as well go back and enjoy the fire to warm yourself up. It won't be too late for you to go there after the princess returns to Weiyang Palace."

A smile appeared on Sanjin's fair face when he heard the words.

He rubbed his frozen hands, put them into his sleeves, and looked at the round-faced father-in-law mockingly.

"Are you feeling sorry for the miscellaneous family or are you afraid of the cold? It's only been half an hour, so you can't take it anymore?"

The round-faced father-in-law sneered.

His hand holding the imperial decree was already numb from the cold, it was really too cold, and he really didn't want to wait here any longer.

But this cannot be said in this way.

He looked up at the black figure that was fading away.

It seemed that the couple might not be able to come back for a while.

"Look at what you said, the slave naturally loves you, how can the humble body of the slave compare to yours." He originally wanted to lower himself by three catties and flatter him.

You must know that Sanjin's current status is not something everyone can climb. He is fortunate to work beside him, so he naturally wants to hold this thigh firmly, maybe he will be able to serve the emperor by his side in the future.

That's a good job, it's not only lucrative, but it can also be held by people.

At that time, even the court ministers who shouted at them on weekdays would have to treat him with a little respect.

"It's good to know that I'm humble." San Jin gave him a flat look, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"You, a servant who serves others, dare to talk about the princess." He squinted his eyes, and swept behind the few court ladies and eunuchs who were waiting here with him.

"Could it be that the miscellaneous family is too kind on weekdays, so that you all forget the rules. The princess is the king, and you are not even the courtiers. How dare you point fingers at the master and make irresponsible remarks!"

"I don't want to live anymore?!" San Jin yelled, his voice colder than the snow on the ground.

A group of court ladies and eunuchs were taken aback by his appearance, and they didn't dare to say anything in fear.

San Jin is very talkative on weekdays, whether it is facing the minister who came to inquire about the news with him, or the palace man who accidentally made a mistake, he always has a smiling and kind appearance.

It was the first time they had seen such a serious reprimand.

The group of people did not dare to breathe, and stood in the snow at a loss, not daring to move.

(End of this chapter)