Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 1062 The Savage Monarch's Little Wife (23)

The weather in Dahao was getting colder and colder, and everyone in the palace also changed into winter clothes.

He lay by the window again, looking at the sunny sky with some melancholy.

When will it snow.

When Xiao Mi came over, she saw the little girl looking forward to it.

She was a little funny: "No matter how much you hope, it won't snow."

Because she has been living in Dahao, Xiao Mi doesn't understand the little girl's desire for snow.

What's so good about snowing, she can't just run out to play when it's snowing.

He looked at her slowly again: "Why hasn't it snowed yet?"

She has been waiting for a long time.

Xiao Mi thought for a while: "It seems that the rain has already started in the north of the city, and we have to wait a little longer here in the capital."

Because of the location, the snow here in the capital is a little later than other places.

He sighed slowly again.

Can't wait to see the snow.

Xiao Mi only stayed here for a while, and when he saw Zhu Jing coming this way, he left wisely.

Zhu Jing held He You's hand and prevented her from lying on her stomach by the window.

"Is not It Cold?"

He rubbed into his arms again: "It's cold."

She looked up at him, frowning.

"But I want to see snow."

I haven't seen Daxue before, so I only have vague thoughts about it in my heart. After listening to Xiao Mi's description, I can't forget it all the time.

Knowing the little girl's obsession with watching the snow, Zhu Jing slightly bent the corners of her lips.

"Well, I'll take you to see the snow tomorrow."

He blinked again, a little excited.

"Going out of the palace to see?"

Zhu Jing responded softly, holding the little girl's cold little hand into his palm.

"Well, I'll take you to the north of the city."

It was snowing heavily there, just in time to take the little girl out to have a look.

He couldn't help laughing again, hugging Zhu Jing without letting go.

The little girl squinted her eyes, looking extremely happy.

"I really like you."

Her teenager was really pampering her.

Zhu Jing laughed and hugged the little girl firmly.

"Well, you have to always like it."

It was true that a lot of snow had fallen in the north of the city, and the ground was covered with a thick layer. The carriage was forced to stop not long after it had left.

Zhu Jing took He You's hand and put on the cloak for the little girl.

The young man lowered his beautiful eyebrows slightly, and his long eyelashes were filled with fine snowflakes. He looked pure and beautiful.

His voice was a little soft, and his palms were warm.

"Don't run around, it's easy to fall."

It was the first time for He to see such a heavy snow. Not long after he came out, a fine layer fell on his shoulders.

She was very excited, but she still listened to the boy and walked slowly.

The snow fell heavily, and the sky and the earth were white, and all the plants and houses were covered with snowflakes.

He watched the snow scene quietly for a while, then turned to look at the young man beside him.

In just a short while, a layer of snowflakes fell on the boy's long hair and shoulders.

He bent his eyes again, and stretched out his hand to brush the snow off the boy's hair.

She squinted her eyes, her almond eyes were clear.

"You're graying."

Zhu Jing grabbed the little girl's hand to prevent her from touching those cold snowflakes.

The young man lowered his eyebrows, warmed his cold fingers with his warm palm, and his voice was soft and lingering.

"Well, it's whiteheaded."

He raised his face and smiled again: "Will it snow in the palace in a few days?"

Congratulations nodded: "I will watch with you when the time comes."

The red walls and blue tiles are especially beautiful after being covered with snow.

He smiled again and held the boy's hand tightly.

The two walked farther and farther, leaving only two shallow footprints in the snow.

Zhu Jingyong was half a step behind her, protecting her carefully.

This year's snowfall was exceptionally heavy, as if in response to the little girl's expectations, the two of them walked in the snow, and their heads slowly turned gray.

　I didn't expect this to end so quickly, and I plan to add two more short stories for my imagination. Everyone can treat it as a short story independent of the main text. The protagonist is still with Zhu Jing again, but neither of them will have anything other than the characters in the story. Other memories and involvements can be understood as the kind of past life and present life~

　　I’m really sad that we’re with Zhu Jing again~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)