After a while, they came to the yard.

At the forefront is Sheng Congyuan, the emperor of the country of bhikkhu.

Sheng Congyuan was dressed in a bright yellow straight yellow robe with a gold ribbon of the same color around his waist. His black hair was tied up and fixed with a gilded gold crown. His long body was straight and straight. He was full of natural nobility. Standing in front of Yan Qingyi, he felt unattainable.

Snow end directly kneels on the ground, and Yan Qingyi, is the blessing of the body, she said softly: "I see the emperor!"

"No gift."

A low voice sounded, and the emperor came to Yan Qingyi. After looking around for a few eyes, his eyes stopped on Yan Qingyi.

Thank you Yan Qingyi stood up straight, the snow, also stood up.

Yan Qingyi did not dare to see Sheng Congyuan, because he was the emperor. He should be in awe in front of him.

Yan Qingyi said, "Your Majesty, why don't you send someone to say it before you come? In this way, I can order Xuemo Haosheng to clean up

Yan Qingyi knows that Sheng Congyuan will come this evening, but she doesn't ask Xuemo to clean the courtyard because she wants Sheng Congyuan to know that he has not been here for a long time.

Sheng Congyuan's throat, issued a heavy magnetic laughter, "Oh, I just happened to pass by, specially came in to see you."

"Look up and let me have a good look." Every word of Sheng Congyuan is an order, which can not be refused by anyone.

"Yes

Yan Qingyi nodded slightly and slowly raised his head. When he looked at Sheng Congyuan, Sheng Congyuan saw a clear eye in her eyes, and a person, that person, was himself.

For two years, he has not seen Nie Feijun for two years.

He remembered that the first time he saw Nie Feijun was when she married him in red, and he had never seen her since then.

Sheng Congyuan turned his head and looked at the eunuch behind him, "Li Dezi, I won't go to the imperial concubine tonight. Go and say it."

"Yes, your majesty." Li Dezi, Duke Li bowed down to salute, then turned around and walked out of the yard.

Yan Qingyi turns his head and looks at the end of the snow, and then enters the palace.

Sheng Congyuan sat on the cane chair Yan Qingyi had previously sat on. He looked up at the starry sky, bent his mouth and put a smile on his beautiful face.

"What kind of ice did I use today? I heard that you asked me to deliver it?"

"If I go back to my highness, I think it's too hot recently, and I'm afraid your majesty will get heatstroke. So I've specially prepared some shaved ice to deliver it to your majesty."

Shaved ice is a modern product. Yan Qingyi asked Xuemo to go out of the palace to buy some ice and fruit to make shaved ice for Sheng Congyuan.

It can not only quench thirst, but also get rid of heat.

"Oh, yes, yes, that's shaved ice. Oh, you are really clever. You can think of such a method."

"As long as it is your Majesty's need, I will try my best to help your majesty."

"Well, can you bring me another bowl tomorrow?"

"Certainly, your majesty."

What modern people are tired of eating has become a rare product in ancient times.

Although Yan Qingyi is disdainful, this is the way to get close to Sheng Congyuan, so even if she disdains, she has to use this method to approach Sheng Congyuan.

The snow came out after making the bed.

Sheng Congyuan stood up from the cane chair, "it's late, love princess, it's time to rest."

"Yes, your majesty." Yan Qing clothes blessing body, then follow Sheng from the yuan into the palace.

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