Chapter 146

"I'm sorry, Guard Qingfeng. The prince doesn't want to see me now, so I'll wait until the moment he wants to see me." Hua Rumo said lightly, her thin lips parted slightly, and the warm air wafted in the cold air. Instantly turned into white smoke.

She tightened the cloak on her body, trying to resist the cold on her body.

However, the coldness of the body is far less intense than the coldness of the heart.

The weather in December was already extremely cold, and the courtyard was full of fallen leaves, creating a gloomy scene.

It was snowing all over the world, at the beginning it was only sporadic, but later, the snow became bigger and bigger, and it was like a goose feather. The marble-paved path was covered with silver and white, which was very spectacular.

Hua Rumo stood quietly in the courtyard, looking up at the night sky, Ren Xuehua dyed her hair white, a piece of plain white drowned her, the shoes under her feet were already frozen through, and the biting cold made her shiver uncontrollably.

However, she stubbornly stood up straight and became a pine tree in the snow.Looking at the snowflakes falling one after another, her thoughts drifted into the distance.

It must have been the first snow of the year before last. She and Jing Bai were playing in the snow when they were suddenly disturbed by the sound of footsteps.On that day, Xia Ziye was dressed in a military uniform, with a silver battle armor on his body, and he was indescribably chic and domineering. He ran from a distance and picked her up without giving her a chance to dodge, and twirled in the air.His gentle voice is as pleasant as spring water. "I heard from them at the border that when lovers watch the first snowfall together, they will fall in love with each other even more like a demon, and they will attract each other and come together even if the world is far away."

Her eyes were a little dry and wet, and she closed them quietly listening to the rustling of snowflakes falling to the ground.

It was late at night, the air was slowly getting colder, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Hua Rumo's vision began to blur, her thin lips trembled slightly, and her lips turned white.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the winding corridor, and two graceful figures came from a distance. They were the two ladies brought back from the palace by Ying Yihan, Su Mo and Xiyan. Laughing and walking towards the study.

Snowflakes fluttered wantonly, disturbing the silvery white all over the place.

Su Mo is a woman from Xixia, bold and unrestrained, she winks at Qingfeng, who looks handsome, with a charming posture and a soft voice. "Guard Qingfeng, is the prince in there?"

Qingfeng was choked by the strong smell of rouge, frowned and looked unhappy, just about to drive them away, but heard a deep and magnetic voice from inside the house. "Let them in."

In the study, in front of the copy desk, the dancing candlelight hit the tall and slender man's body, making shadows and shadows a little ambiguous.The dark purple robe with piping has a thin layer of ice protruding from it. His eyebrows are picturesque, and his face is like a blade.

There is a little bit of laziness in the cold charm, and the hostility has been removed, and the soft halo makes his face more refined. At this moment, he can seduce anyone's soul.

Su Mo and Xi Yan paced gracefully, with two pairs of equally soft and beautiful clear eyes flickering slightly, they folded their hands, bowed gracefully to the man, and raised their hands and feet, charming all life.

When they came to see the prince at this hour, they were quite nervous, after all he is not a kind person, his temperament is changeable, if he is made unhappy, it might cost him his life.However, I heard about charcoal during the day.The two discussed over and over again, and decided to try their luck, they didn't expect to come, the prince was willing to see them, which meant that he was in a good mood tonight.

"My lord, my concubine and my sister made tremella lotus seed soup for you to keep you out of the cold." Su Mo smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes rolled around, and her eyes fell on Ying Yihan's charming and shy body.

"My lord, please use it slowly." Xiyan stepped forward and carefully poured the porridge into the bowl, the hot gas floated into colorful colors in the air.

Ying Yihan curled his lips into a smile, very shallow but charming, and pulled Xiyan into his arms with a wave of his big hand.His cold eyes fixed on the beauty's delicate and soft face, his thin lips lifted up, and he uttered two words frivolously. "feed me."

Xiyan froze for a moment, raised her eyes and bumped into a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pool, the man's handsome face reached her eyes, her heart froze suddenly, beating like a deer, her face was flattered and flattered.After several months in the mansion, she had never seen the prince smile at her. She never thought that the prince would be so shocked when he smiled.

"My lord..." Su Mo pursed her lips, her pretty face was full of dissatisfaction, she gently pulled up Ying Yihan's sleeves, unwilling to let go. "You hug Mo'er too..."

Compared to Su Mo's boldness and hotness, Xiyan seemed a bit reserved, and when she made a fuss, Shen'er also responded a little bit.Quickly dug out a spoonful of porridge, put it on his mouth and blew it gently, and then sent it to Ying Yihan's mouth, Shui Ling's big eyes were full of affection, and his voice was charming to the bone. "My lord, please open your mouth..."

Ying Yihan let out a low laugh, and wrapped his other arm around the woman's waist, hugged her from left to right, and put her big hand into the skirt of her clothes, which made the woman smile uncontrollably.

Tremella and lotus seed porridge is silky in the mouth, sweet but not greasy. It is a good taste, but he tastes like chewing wax.In the middle of the night, the beautiful woman was in his arms, and his clothes were about to be taken off, but he couldn't arouse his interest at all, his eyes were like weights, he swept across the beautiful figure outside the window, and he couldn't take it back.

flowers like ink...

Don't you know it's cold?Wearing so little, who will show it to play tricks?Do you really think that this king is reluctant to part with you?If you fall ill again, this king will not look for good medicine to cure you again!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help becoming angry, and his heart ached, jealousy hovered like a poisonous snake, gnawing at his arrogance.

Seemingly feeling Ying Yihan's sudden anger, Xiyan raised her head to look at the beautiful man in doubt, her charming face froze slightly, she followed his gaze, and saw the flower standing in the snow Like ink.

Her black hair was dyed with snow, her cheeks were as pale as paper, even though she looked weak and embarrassed, it was still pleasing to the eye, and she couldn't take her eyes off her.

flowers like ink...

She was thinking in her heart, faintly jealous.Turning her pretty eyes, she smiled coquettishly and stroked Ying Yihan's chest, gently drawing circles with her slender hands, pulling the man's gaze back. "My lord, why is the princess standing outside all the time?"

(End of this chapter)

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