Zhu Lan is dead

It is very cold, the inkstone is hard, and the fingers cannot be bent or stretched.

No matter how angry his heart was, he would eventually lose his temper due to the coldness of this cold window.

He folded his hands and sat there quietly, the paper and pens in front of his eyes were scattered in a ball, and the little palace servant beside him saw that repeated persuasion was useless, so he couldn't help but shrink back and stood silently by the side without saying a word.

Soon, a gust of wind rang through his ears, and Rui Yan hurried in with his cold, red face in his hands.

Zhou Liandi didn't even bother to open her eyes, and said to herself: "I don't want to hear a word about the marriage, I want to say it!"

As if she hadn't heard about it, Rui Yan approached her and said earnestly: "Princess, I heard that His Highness Guo Rong entered the palace today, and now I'm skating with His Highness the Crown Prince in Changyu Garden?"

Zhou Liandi raised her eyes and glanced at her lazily, her red lips parted slightly, "Oh."

"I heard that the gentleman surnamed Liang also..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhou Liandi immediately got up and ran out of Nuandian with Lian Chang in hand.

"Brother Zhou is so unfamiliar, maybe he hasn't played often?"

Woxuan Yao has a pair of eyebrows and eyes, beautiful temples, a purple dress with arrow sleeves, and a slender and neat figure. Seeing Zhou Keyin's cautious and restrained appearance, he can't help feeling a little funny.

The corner of his mouth moved, and he stretched out his hand to pull him over. Zhou Keyin was gently swayed, and slipped directly in front of him.

"There are a lot of things on weekdays, and I have never been interested in such jokes. You are laughing at being so unfamiliar..."

"But I can clearly see the joy in your eyes." Fu Xuan cut off his words, his expression became gentler, and he couldn't help rubbing the strength of his fingers slightly, as if deliberately.

Zhou Keyin looked at him in a daze, the smile in his eyes fell, and he tried to move his finger slightly, but he couldn't move it away. Realizing that there were still a lot of palace people around him, his expression immediately became a little embarrassed, "Your Highness, You should let go..."

"You actually like it, right?" Wo Xuan leaned closer to him, the sincerity in his eyes fell into his eyes, the distance between the two of them was so close, but Zhou Keyin was forced into a cold sweat by his actions.He didn't dare to raise his eyes, but suddenly exerted force in his hand, but he broke free suddenly, leaned back and took a few steps back, but Wo Xuan was pushed by him, and he slipped a foot away.

The clothes fluttered on the ice, seeing the man's face getting colder, he let out a breath of white air, and turned his head away to look away.

Frozen fingers curled up slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and Fu Xuan followed him with an ice blade made of horse shins, and smiled at him, "Now I'm going to go to the palace after all, why don't you come and have fun?" Let's throw the curling, what do you think, brother Zhou?"

Zhou Keyin moved his lips, and without waiting for him to make a sound, Wo Xuan beckoned for a group of palace maids and maids. Seeing this, everyone rushed to slide onto the ice lake on wooden skates.

Seeing the man surrounded by them, he ordered everything in a low voice, and then each team formed a team, sticking to their respective positions, holding push tools and ready to go.

Zhou Keyin stood quietly by the side, only to see that purple dress fluttering between walking and walking. No matter when, no matter where, that person is always the center of everyone's eyes. Free and easy, natural and frank.

Compared with myself, when I was young, I became famous for my literary talents. What I have to do every day is to read the affairs diligently and do my duty. Every time I recite poems and books, I will always be praised and boasted by those great Confucians without exception. For so many years, Be cautious in dealing with people and doing things, try to pursue perfection, and show no flaws in front of outsiders.

But now, from the looks of it, which of the two of them is the real self?With a chuckle, it's just an up and down, the difference between cloud and mud.

He let go of his sleeves, and was about to get up and get on the pedal, but a figure was blocked in front of his eyes, and he whispered in his ear, "Your Highness, being so inappropriate, will spoil the interest of the guests?"

He raised his eyes and saw Liang Ke looking down at him with a smile on his face. There was always a hint of deepness in his eyes, his hands were clasped in his sleeves, and before he could make a sound, he suddenly stretched out his hands and put them on his shoulders. and gave him a hard push.

"you……"

His figure was then pushed away from the shore, Zhou Keyin tilted his body unexpectedly, almost fell on the ice, the skates under his feet uncontrollably dragged out several deep and long lines on the wet and slippery ice. Life and death are like the wind in his ears, if he falls, it is common for him to fall on the ice and bleed.

But when he bent his knees and couldn't stop himself from kneeling on the ice, a powerful arm stretched out from behind, wrapping his waist around him and wrapping him into his arms, Zhou Keyin was startled , subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug that arm, but his back leaned against a warm embrace, clinging to that person's chest, and he didn't know whose heart was beating like a drum.

He met the man on the ice with a playful look, seeing the old fox who hadn't won for many days embraced the beauty in a good mood, couldn't help raising his brows and sighed, turned around, only to see that the corner of his sleeve was covered with a knife. Only slender and slender fingers pulled it.

When her eyes touched the shy and immature face of that person, she couldn't help flashing a gleam of cold light, but Zhou Liandi let go of her hand a little embarrassed, and stepped back hastily, "First, sir..."

Liang Ke bent down and bowed to her, but remembered what she did just now and wondered if Zhou Liandi had seen it, so she made some calculations, "I don't know when the princess came here?"

Zhou Liandi said: "I heard that my brother and the others are skating here. I was bored and wanted to follow the trend and come over to have a look. How long will it be..."

"Really?" The look in the eyes darkened, and the words he said were no longer polite, "The princess is also a person to be married now, she should abide by her duties and stay quietly in her boudoir, it is very inappropriate to show her face like this... "

After he finished speaking, the originally excited and shy expression disappeared in an instant. Zhou Liandi froze, moved the corners of her mouth, and her expression became lonely, "Since I have known you for so long, I thought that you are somewhat different from them. of……"

"Grass people are human beings." Liang Ke looked at him with a firm tone, "Just a commoner, what's the difference?"

"..."

"Only the princess is the most honorable woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Only you are the only one. How dare the grassroots overstep Your Highness."

"..." Looking at the cold and alienated appearance of the people in front of me, it seemed like a different person. It was very different from the gentle and amiable appearance in the past, as if the river water that melted in spring had condensed into ice in an instant.

It seemed a little unwilling to give up, and finally couldn't help asking softly again: "Then, sir, what is the difference between this hall and others..."

"Caomin has already said it." Liang Ke raised his eyebrows, "No one can compare with you, Your Highness, including me."

The meaning is already clear, he is not as good as her, so there is no need to pester her anymore.

With a wry smile, the tide in his eyes ebbed and flowed until he was calm, he didn't speak any more, turned around and left Changyu Garden.

"Thank you, sir, for politely refusing, for breaking the princess' mind."

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, Liang Ke looked at the young man who had just stood quietly by the side, who had never moved at all. popularity.

It was more or less familiar, Liang Ke was no longer polite, and said to himself: "What does Du Lang-jun mean by this?"

Although he is not familiar with Liang Ke, but because of his sensitivity, he always felt that this man looked mysterious from top to bottom, and he couldn't see through it. Du Xi didn't follow the cliché, so he said naturally: "I think Mr. clear."

"Really?" Liang Ke narrowed his eyes, "Let's not speak secretly, I dare not answer what the princess thinks."

His brows moved slightly, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good for Mr. to know himself..."

"I hope that Du Lang Jun will not have distracting thoughts..." Liang Ke looked at him suddenly and said with a smile: "At present, serving His Highness the Crown Prince with all your heart is your first priority."

With a tense expression, Du Xi said, "What do you mean?"

"It's not only the literal meaning, but also I hope that you can take it easy. Her Royal Highness is not what you and I should have..."

After finishing speaking, seeing Du Xi's stern expression, he couldn't help chuckling twice, but the fingers in his sleeve subconsciously rubbed the jade pendant on his thumb.

Suddenly, there was a long chants from outside the Changyu Garden, and everyone turned their heads away, and saw Zhou Lixiao walking in with two rows of palace servants behind him, and the people in the garden immediately knelt down when they saw this.

Liang Ke and Du Xi also hurriedly lowered their bodies to the side.

Zhou Lixiao walked in, dressed in black cloak, walking awe-inspiringly, with a majestic look on his face, he kept silent wherever he went.

Seeing Zhou Keyin salute in front of him anxiously, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, revealing an unfathomable smile.

"The prince is so interested today, but he doesn't know that today's affairs are done?"

His words were not questionable, so that Zhou Keyin was unable to answer directly when he heard the first reaction, but Zhou Lixiao was too lazy to wait for him to speak, and glanced at the people around him with sullen eyebrows, "I raised you so big!" , and I seldom see you have any interest, in this case, I decided to forgive you for a few days, and leave the rest of the heavy things to your brother..."

After all, the young man in light yellow persimmon-patterned soft robe who had been by his side from the very beginning immediately thanked him.

Liang Ke couldn't help wondering in a low voice, "Who is that boy?"

Du Xi frowned, feeling uneasy, "That man is His Highness the Third Prince... Zhou Xinqu..."

Zhou Lixiao has been on the throne for so many years, and the lack of heirs has always been the most worrying issue for the former court and the harem, so up to now, one more prince and princess is something that everyone is happy about.

Except for a pair of sons and daughters born to Empress Wei Ya and Ji Baoling's youngest son Zhou Suyun, who received a lot of attention and love, Zhou Xinqu was the most inconspicuous of the princes, so inconspicuous that no one would call him when his name was mentioned. There will always be people who have no impression or don't know about the exception.

But now that Zhou Lixiao had brought him by his side so obviously and exempted Zhou Keyin from the affairs that he should do as a prince, it was enough to make people think about it.

Not long after Zhou Lixiao left, Wo Xuan stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Keyin's hand, but found that the hand was extremely cold, and his body had not moved for a long time as if he had been frozen.

There seemed to be a cold mist blowing through my heart, and the coldness penetrated my heart, but after all, I just gave a wry smile and sat down on the ground.