Evil Boss Comes Again

Even if it's snowing heavily, people are coming and going in the market. Many people have smiles on their faces. Because of the snow, everyone is very happy.

Auspicious snow augurs a good year, which is not empty talk.

Under the heavy snow, they strolled in the street.

Passing by a small stall, the stall selling sleeve, there are various colors, hairy, dedicated to heating.

Yan Qingyi's hand is inserted into the sleeve, there is no temperature, so she bought two, she thought song Junze would also want, who knows when to pay, he said no, she bought one by herself.

No way, Yan Qingyi just bought a white sleeve.

The sleeve is fluffy, whether it is inside or outside, there is a very thick layer of hair, hands put in, instantly warm.

This time, she didn't have to worry about her hands freezing.

Yan Qingyi has an obsession with sugar gourd. It is a kind of food for children. However, every time she sees someone selling it, she can't help but want to buy a bunch to eat. Although she knows that song Junze will despise her in his heart, she still can't help buying one and holding it in her hand!

Song Junze helped his forehead, and his forehead beat fiercely.

This candied gourd is clearly a child's food. She is in her twenties, and she is the queen of Danzhi kingdom. Why does she like it?

"Wow! Eat well Yan Qingyi's whole face was full of happy smile. After taking two bites, she put the remaining four sugar gourd into song Junze's mouth. "You can eat one, too. Eat this well!"

Song Junze smoked the corner of his mouth, he is not a child, why eat this?

"Eat for yourself." Then he continued to walk forward.

Yan Qingyi skimmed his mouth and followed him. The sugar gourd in his hand was missing.

In the eyes of song Junze, the emperor is dignified and serious, and his father is like this. In the whole palace, no one dares to disobey his will. If anyone dares to disobey him, he will die.

When he saw Yan Qingyi's first face, he thought she was such an emperor. However, he found that she was not as authoritative as other emperors, which was a kind feeling. Sometimes, she was like a child, full of laughter!

Sometimes, song Junze is more curious. Can a person like her deter civil and military officials?

It's snowing more and more, and the houses are covered with snow. Let alone Yan Qingyi, who doesn't mean to leave, is that the people who go shopping in the market have not dispersed.

As they walked along, not far away, the two of them saw that there were several people around, and they didn't know who they were commenting on.

Yan Qingyi takes a look at Song Junze, eats up the last sugar gourd, and takes the sign to go outside the crowd. Because there are not many people, she goes directly to the innermost part of the crowd, and song Junze also stands by her side immediately!

In front of the crowd, kneeling in front of the crowd was a girl who looked almost seventeen or eighteen years old. The girl was wearing a thin gray linen coat, which had been patched with several scars. Her body looked dirty. Because of the cold weather, not only her face was reddened, but also her hands!

The girl was on her knees, her head bowed, shivering in the cold wind and snow. Beside her, there was a wooden board with four characters written on it.