Zhen Guo Princess GL

The snow fell slowly.The white color left by Gongban Siye is also just right, neither thick nor thin.

In the past, the palace refused to leave this kind of snow, for fear that the road would be slippery and the nobleman's feet would fall.I don’t know since when, it has become a custom to leave a thin layer of snow on the road, especially the road from Qiyun Temple to Zhenguan Temple—because she repeatedly praised Wan’er’s posture walking in the snow, saying that she is “like the sky, people"?Or is it because she often specially puts on clogs and walks on the snow-covered path with Wan'er?

She doesn't remember.

I just remember that these were not habits in the palace, but because of that little thing, they gradually became habits.

It was as if that little thing had gradually become her habit.

Just at night, the lights of Qiyun Palace were dimmed, and before the door was locked, the palace door was already half closed, she got on and off the chariot, and when she reached the door, Xiao Xi was already scrambling for the palace people to close the door, seeing her Shi was startled, and calmly bowed down: "Your Majesty."

I haven't seen her for a few days, but this little girl actually has the appearance of her master. Unconsciously, she nods her head slightly, and walks in slowly. The left and right sides of the Qiyun Hall are waiting to greet her without any haste. She doesn't need to order, everything is quietly. silent.

As she expected, Wan'er still refused to live in the main hall, so she opened the curtain of the side hall, and when she entered, she saw Wan'er sitting reclined on the small couch in the middle, her upper body wrapped in a light-colored light fur, her long hair loose, slightly The belt hangs messily behind her, her legs are stretched out in the brocade quilt, she smells the sound of the wind blowing, she turns her head lazily, and when she sees her, she quickly gets up and walks quickly, when she is still a few steps away from her Kneeling down, she covered her mouth before she spoke. She thought Wan'er was about to cough, but after waiting for a while, she didn't see any signs of injury or grievance. Wan'er just covered her mouth calmly for a moment, and said softly: "My concubine is Cold illness, coughing indecently, fear of insulting the Eucharist, dare not drive near, I hope His Majesty will forgive me." Looking up at her, he said: "It's snowy night and it's cold, I hope Your Majesty will turn around and go to bed soon."

When the little thing spoke, her expression and tone were as usual, and she couldn't hear the slightest bit of anger, but she felt a little uncomfortable, as if she, as the king of a country, the lord of the world, was too annoyed for a few days because of some trivial things. Make a big deal out of a molehill.What's more, the other party didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all, which made her even more petite and fussy.

Because of this, she felt that this person was more hateful. If she really wanted her power and wealth, she should act gentle and weak at this moment, or show some grievances, in order to ask for her pity and the king's condescending forgiveness. If you don't ask for her power and wealth -- then what can she give?

She walked slowly around the little thing for two steps, not knowing what to say, felt annoyed, and gave Wan'er a hard look, but this look made her realize that the man was stepping on the ground with bare feet, and her displeasure disappeared. , bursting with infinite joy: "Why don't you wear socks?" Thinking that I finally had an excuse to pity, I unconsciously tugged the corner of my mouth, lightly tapped the sleeve of my right hand with my left hand, and stretched out my right hand gracefully as if in a grand ceremony, calmly and slowly He gave a little help from the ground, and said with a soft smile: "I never blamed you, there is no need to be like this." He raised his voice and ordered Xiaoxi to come in and put on socks for Wan'er. During this time, he saw Wan'er covered her mouth again, as if she was about to cough, and said: "If you feel uncomfortable, cough it up, I will not blame you."

Wan'er glanced at her lightly, for some reason, this glance made her feel guilty, seeing that Xiao Xi had finished serving, she sat down on the couch, and beckoned Wan'er to come forward: "Sit with me." Xiao Xi: "Bring the side chess."

Both of them followed what she said, and soon put on a pair of Shuanglu.She sat cross-legged on one side, Wan'er knelt on the other side, accompanied by Xiaoxi, lit her favorite incense, served her favorite drink, and placed four exquisite snacks, all of which were hers. A daily favorite.

The bet is also the same as usual, it is a lot of new imperial coins, each coin is consistent, winning or losing overnight can reach hundreds of thousands of coins-but she always feels that something is wrong.

She raised her head calmly and squinted at Wan'er, this little thing was always gentle and submissive, neither humble nor overbearing, nothing abnormal.All of a sudden, she didn't specifically let her—it's not the little thing's turn to let her fight Shuanglu—though she didn't talk much, but there were a few words, and she occasionally told a joke, or covered her mouth and smiled when she heard her jokes .

The chess game is also the same as usual, when she plays with her heart, she can make the little thing concentrate and think hard, and finally beat herself by one or two pieces. In four or five rounds, he won a few copper coins, and then lost them carefully-as usual.

But if there is nothing wrong with eating, drinking, incense, chess and Wan'er, what's wrong?

She looked around, and her gaze finally fell on Xiao Xi. This little servant is unusually obedient and silent today, unlike before, when she is watching chess, she always laughs and gives advice. Sometimes she is in a good mood, and deliberately follows this little servant's calculations. Playing chess, you can see Xiaoxi cheering and clamoring beside Wan'er. Sometimes the two of them play happily. At night, the little servant can't help but curl up and go to sleep first. Sometimes she also puts the snacks on the table. Give it to her, and then smile with Wan'er and watch the little maidservant gobble up food.

Today's Xiao Xi is really unusually quiet, and she just doesn't like this kind of quiet today.

Her holding hand paused in the air, Wan'er noticed it, and said softly: "Your Majesty?" Xiao Xi also knelt up straight, and turned to look at her, she frowned slightly and dismissed the little beard maid, and turned her head After walking a few more steps with Wan'er, it still felt wrong.

Looking around again, everything is fine, gentle Wan'er, familiar decorations, exquisite food, warm aroma...Xiao Xi also went out, there were only the two of them in the room, not far away, their eyes intertwined when they settled down, as before.

What is wrong?

Probably because she saw that she was still unwilling to settle down, Wan'er leaned forward slightly, and called out "Your Majesty" as if asking.

This sound made her understand in an instant, and she placed the chess in a corner at random, half ordering and half pleading: "Call me Qiniang."

Wan'er remained silent, counted the chess game with her head, picked out two copper coins from that side, and put them in her hands respectfully: "Your Majesty has won."

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