Chapter 87

Seeking plum blossoms in the cold weather is really an elegant thing for the two people who are in high spirits, but it is not a good thing for the court ladies and eunuchs.The weather is so cold, if the masters accidentally get sick from the cold, it's not them servants who will suffer.But the emperor has orders, even if they disagree in their hearts, they dare not have objections.

Su Qinwan took the black-bottomed gold-edged dragon-pattern cloak from Guo Fugui, put it on for Zhao Hongyou thoughtfully, and then gently tied the belt for him, and finally smiled sweetly at Zhao Hongyou who was looking at her steadily , and then let Chunqian wait for her to put on her cloak.

After getting dressed, the two stepped out of the room one after another. Su Qinwan followed him half a step behind him, while Guo Fugui, Chunqian and others followed them far away. Go to the Meilin Garden full of plum trees in the palace.

There was a series of deep and shallow footprints on the ground. Su Qinwan lowered her head and looked at the big footprints that Zhao Hongyou stepped on while walking. Feeling amused for a while, she stepped on him with a light jump. Seeing that the footprints completely covered her, she couldn't help but click her tongue inwardly—what big feet!
Again and again, every step is on the footprints left by the other party. The man's steps are much bigger than hers. She needs to step on them occasionally, and the snowflakes like catkins are scattered, and some of them fall on her. Some of the hat spilled onto her shoulders, and some onto the shoe she stepped out of.

Feeling that the distance from the woman behind him was getting farther away, and occasionally he could hear a soft laugh and the heavy footsteps of "thumping" on the ground, Zhao Hongyou stopped in doubt, and was thinking of turning his head to see what was going on , and the back was hit hard by a burst of momentum.

Su Qinwan was playing vigorously, but she didn't expect that the other party would stop suddenly, bumping into the man's tall body without realizing it, which made her dizzy for a moment, and her eyes burst into tears, "It hurts..."

Zhao Hongyou hurriedly turned around to hug her, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw two rows of footprints on the ground, each of which contained a small footprint.He shook his head with a smile, straightened Su Qinwan's crooked hat, then bent his fingers, flicked her forehead, and said with a straight face, "Yes! You don't walk properly, but this time Didn't you suffer? Your nose is about to be flattened!"

Su Qinwan looked at him pitifully, with teary eyes, and touched her sore nose with her little hand, but she didn't dare to refute a word.Zhao Hongyou sighed helplessly. He realized that the sum of his sighs over the past twenty years could not compare to the few short months he spent with this little fox.

Out of breath, he pinched Su Qinwan's red nose again, making it clear that he wanted to make her hurt even more, so he could teach her a lesson, and watched with satisfaction that the water in Su Qinwan's eyes became thicker. Only then smiled slightly, "The pain is severe, so that you can have a long memory, and you won't make mistakes again next time!"

Su Qinwan covered her nose with her hands, stared at him daringly but dared not speak, and finally said in a low voice, "Got it..."

Zhao Hongyou chuckled lightly, pulled her hand down with some force, and looked at her nose carefully, it was red, but she couldn't see any injuries, "Is it really that painful?"

"It hurts, it hurts to death! It hurt when I hit it, but the pain passed quickly, the emperor's twist..." Su Qinwan nodded vigorously at first, but then she only used her pair of hands. Shui Lingling's big eyes stared at him accusingly, accusing silently.

Zhao Hongyou laughed, and rubbed her nose lightly in a good-tempered manner, "Does it still hurt now?"

Su Qinwan groaned and chirped a few times, raised her eyes and glanced at him, then half-closed her eyes and said enjoyingly, "If the emperor keeps treating concubines like this, concubines won't be hurt anymore!"

"Keep an inch!" Zhao Hongyou feigned anger.

Su Qinwan was not afraid of him, and said with a smile, "That's also the emperor's favor!"

Zhao Hongyou was amused and wanted to reach out to pinch her again. Unexpectedly, the other party reacted very quickly by covering his face with his hands and shaking his head like a rattle.

Zhao Hongyou was taken aback for a moment, and before he could react, he heard the other party say, "Don't pinch your nose, too, if you pinch your nose again, it will be gone!"

He finally couldn't help laughing, and after a while he coughed to cover up his smile, and said solemnly, "It is, so why did you say 'it really is'?"

Su Qinwan opened her mouth slightly in a daze, but only saw the other party turn around with her hands behind her back and a smile, and walked straight forward.

Was it?After a while, she came back to her senses and replied in a low voice, "You are the one!" Then she lifted her skirt and quickened her pace to follow.It wasn't until the cloak she was wearing rubbed against his cloak that she slowed down.Suddenly, a large, generous and warm palm reached out, wrapping her tightly tightly, making her heart skip a beat, but she heard a deep male voice say, "Hold on tighter, lest you become unruly again! "

She lowered her head in a daze, and her eyes fell on the clasped hands covered by the clothes. After a long time, a warm current slowly emerged from the bottom of her heart, and flowed to all parts of her body bit by bit, warming her heart. It made her nose sour.

She quickly turned her face away to conceal the strangeness on her face, and followed his steps closely without saying a word.In such a cold snowy day, there is such a person holding your hand and walking slowly through the snow. The feeling is strange to her, but it makes her uncontrollably happy.

Luoxuehongmei has always been the favorite of literati and poets. Suddenly, there are pieces of fragrant red one after another, which are dazzlingly red and dazzling.Su Qinwan couldn't help but exclaimed, broke free from Zhao Hongyou's tightly holding her hand, and ran towards the blossoming plum forest with her skirt in hand. A series of surprise and joyful laughter pierced the snowy sky The corners of Zhao Hongyou's lips hooked slightly into Zhao Hongyou's ears, which made his mood soar uncontrollably, and he finally couldn't hold back and chased after that delicate figure in the forest...

"There is such a beautiful place in this palace. I didn't know it in the past." Su Qinwan raised her head and closed her eyes slightly to feel the bursts of fragrant breath, and said in admiration.

"It's rare for my concubine to praise her, but it's Mei Lin's good fortune!" Zhao Hongyou said, looking at her jokingly.

After hearing this, Su Qinwan looked back and smiled at him, and nodded unceremoniously in agreement, "The emperor said so!"

(End of this chapter)

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