My Empress is My Bad Girl

Qian'er squeezed her face: "You always say that I'm squeamish. It's like this when I reach myself."

The toddler leaned her head on her shoulder: "I just miss my parents."

Qian'er hugged her and said with a smile: "People say that the eldest brother is the father and the eldest sister is the mother. Although your parents are not in Kyoto, you still have brothers and sisters. Relax, your parents will always come back. We are all grown up, so we shouldn’t worry about our parents anymore. If you panic about it, just write to them."

The sisters cuddled together, quietly admiring the snow scene outside the snow cottage.

The twelfth lunar month is twenty-nine.

New Year is almost coming.

It's already very cold and cold.

Qian'er said: "The battle in southern Xinjiang is still going on. It seems that Xiao Er won't be able to come back for the New Year. I don't know if it's cold over there, whether he's eating well, and whether he was injured."

"Don't worry, southern Xinjiang is not a wild land. You Yunji will help transport grain and grass and will not make him hungry." The child laughed. He was very happy to come out."

Qianer said: "Hey, thinking of him going out and sleeping and going to war, people must become black and thin again, and I feel very distressed."

"You are too worried, he is not a kid anymore."

"Maybe I was born to worry about my life." Qian'er smiled, "No wonder the queen mother took care of Yunji for me."

"That's because the mother knows that you are competent." The child smiled, "Sister, your Master Zhuang, won't you come back for the New Year?"

"Xiao Zhuang went to suppress the bandits. I don't quite understand what the situation is."

"Does Xiao Zhuang like you, sister?"

"Where is it."

"Look at the way you have a guilty heart. You must like it. Otherwise, he will do his best and come to you every day to be your master and call you to practice martial arts."

"Don't talk nonsense. I am a princess, he naturally wants to listen to me." Qian'er pushed her away, "I'll go to the palace to pick up Niu Niu, are you going to find your Shui Yijun? He is waiting there. And you."

The two sisters were talking about themselves in the Xuelu. Shui Yijun was sitting on the lake in the distance and fishing. His cloak was covered with snow, and he looked like a snowman from a distance.

Seeing Qian'er getting up and leaving, he immediately threw away the fishing rod and ran to the baby.

"Youyou, I caught a fish and made fish soup at noon."

"it is good."

"My hands are so cold, you keep me warm." Shui Yijun rudely stuffed her hands into her cloak.

The toddler smiled and helped him warm up.

Qian'er looked back and saw this scene, and couldn't help but smile.

These two people are really a natural match.

She did not bring her entourage, wrapped her cloak tightly, walked through the door alone, walked out of the princess mansion of the infant, and slowly stepped on the snow along the street, listening to the lively screams and children chasing and playing.

There is a strong New Year flavor everywhere.

It's really cold.

At this time, footsteps sounded behind him.

Qian'er didn't care, but as she walked, she found that the snow had stopped.

She raised her head subconsciously and noticed that there was an oil paper umbrella on top of her head.

"Princess, you walk alone in the street, not even a person, but it is very dangerous."

A quiet voice came from behind.

Qian'er turned her head back abruptly, facing a handsome Su Rong.

Xiaozhuang.

He was wrapped in a silver fox fur coat, and his cheek seemed to be hurt. It didn't damage his appearance, but it was a little colder.

"You, are you back?" Qian'er was surprised and delighted.

Xiao Zhuang nodded slightly: "The humble post said that if you want to come back for the New Year, naturally you will do what you say."