Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 69
Pieces of crystal-clear snowflakes danced and swirled in the air, and fell to the ground lavishly.

Xilan stood silently in front of the window and thought, letting the cold wind blow snowflakes on her face.In her eyes, there is an indelible worry.

"Three days later, it's time to leave." Muttering to herself, as if buried by wind and snow, even she herself couldn't hear it clearly.

"Xilan, why are you standing in the wind?" Caiwei's reproachful voice came from behind.

"It's a little stuffy, I want to take a breath."

Caiwei closed the window, picked up the cloak hanging on her arm and put it on for Xilan, "Put on the cloak for ventilation, it's so thin and the cold wind blows, do you really think your body is made of iron?"

"How can I be so weak and inexperienced? When I was in the Clothes Bureau, it was extremely cold every winter. Didn't I survive it?" Xilan smiled, and Caiwei's concern warmed her heart.

"Today is different from the past. At that time, there were no conditions, so naturally I could only endure it. Now Qiyan Pavilion is not short of these, so why make things difficult for yourself?" After fastening the belt of the cloak, Caiwei went to find the stove and stuffed it into Xilan hand, "If you feel bored, let me go out with you for a walk."

"Okay." Xilan frowned, "It's rare that Sister Caiwei is willing to go out with me."

Low-ranking concubines are not allowed to sit in sedan chairs unless the emperor gives permission.Wherever you want to go, you have to walk by yourself.

However, Xilan and Caiwei were used to suffering in the past, so even in this kind of weather, they would not find it unbearable to walk.

"It smells so good." Sniffing gently, the fragrance is strong, "Sister Caiwei, let's take a look over there."

Looking from a distance, Xilan is pointing at the direction of the imperial garden.

"Royal Garden?" Caiwei frowned, "Will you encounter..." She was worried that if she met someone who deliberately made things difficult, conflicts would inevitably occur.

"How can there be such a coincidence, in this cold weather, who would run to the imperial garden every three days. Besides, these days they are busy 'meeting' the emperor, and they have no time to enjoy the flowers." Xi Lanla Looking at Caiwei, she rushed over there excitedly.

But what she didn't expect was that there were so many coincidences in the world.

There is not only one, but more than one who agrees with Xilan.

"Your Majesty, let's go back. It's freezing cold and snowing. You should catch a cold carefully." An Deshun felt bitter. It was a sunny day yesterday. The master read the memorials in the royal study all day, and it snowed heavily today. Yes, but he wants to come out to relax.

If he catches a cold, he has to take the blame.

"An Deshun." Ling Zimo stopped, "Did I tell you..."

"What?" Seeing the enigmatic expression on his master's face, An Deshun couldn't help feeling guilty.

"Since you entered the palace with me, you have become more and more timid and fearful." Ling Zimo reached out from under the cloak and casually brushed the snowflakes on his collar hair, "When you were outside the palace, you He is also a murderer without blinking an eye. How come here, even such a trivial matter as catching a cold has to be nagging for a long time?"

An Deshun smiled awkwardly, "Isn't this slave worried about your body?"

"Worried about my body?" Ling Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Didn't we often go out in snowy days like this before? We have soaked in cold pools, so you are still worried about this snowflake?"

"Master!" An Deshun's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard the word Hantan, as if thinking of something terrible, "You..."

Before he could speak, Ling Zimo interrupted him, "Okay, let's go."

"Here." Looking at his thin back as he left, An Deshun looked complicated.

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