It turns out that I am the white moonlight of the cold boss [Rebirth]

He gently spread out the knotted silver hair with his hands, and smoothed it down little by little. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll tell His Highness a story about a little rabbit, okay?"

Yi Zheng shrank his head, his whole face wrinkled, and stared at Qiu Lan with "Why are you so childish".

Qiu Lan chuckled, pretending she didn't see it, and started talking to herself: "Once upon a time there was a little rabbit who lived in a high palace. She liked to eat cabbage very much, but there was no cabbage in the palace. What should I do? Little rabbit In order to eat the cabbage, the rabbit jumped from the palace and broke her leg. Not only did she not find the cabbage, but she couldn't even go back to the palace. She cried very sadly."

"She's so stupid." Yi Zheng made a disgusted voice.

Qiu Lan patted him on the back and said, "Because she's just a little rabbit, and she can't fly."

Yi Zheng stopped talking, and lay quietly in Qiu Lan's arms.

Qiu Lan continued: "The cry of the little rabbit attracted the oriole, and the oriole stood beside her and sang, attracting many small animals, including chickens, turtles, kittens, puppies...the animals comforted the little rabbit together, and came A lot of cabbage was given to her, and the little rabbit ate the cabbage and smiled happily."

"Although she can't go back to the palace, she has many friends and she will never be alone again."

After the story was told, Yi Zheng twisted and writhed in Qiu Lan's arms. Qiu Lan pressed his head, tore off a piece of cloth as a headband, and tied his silver hair tightly.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Qiu Lan instantly had the illusion of being caught abducting someone else's child, and hurriedly pulled the quilt up.

Yi Zheng was buried under the quilt, but he didn't move at all. He looked at Qiu Lan secretly from the gap, thinking that Qiu Lan was playing hide-and-seek with him, his eyes were full of novelty.

The person who knocked on the door pushed the door open and walked in. He walked in with a fat body, carrying a food box, and said loudly, "A Cheng, you're awake, are you feeling better?"

It's the cook, she is a middle-aged human woman with a rough appearance and a soft heart, she lives alone with her son, Qiu Lan has never met her husband, nor heard her mention it.

The cook would come over every day to deliver some food to Qiu Lan. Fortunately, it was not from the Snow Clan. Qiu Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart suddenly fell from a high place. But if the cook saw Yi Zheng, it would be hard to explain. .

So he got out of bed and walked to the table, and said with a gentle smile, "Thank you, Aunt Dan, I feel much better today. I wanted to eat by myself, but I didn't expect you to come earlier than usual."

Aunt Dan put the food box on the table, and waved her hand heartily: "There are a lot more masters eating today, I was afraid that I would be too busy to deliver it to you, so I came early."

Qiu Lan was puzzled: "Is there something going on in the palace today?"

"Hey, you don't know yet. In the past, His Highness had a temper and never read. These days, the king ordered General Lin Ci to be His Highness's teacher. By the way, he also called several ministers and sons to accompany him to study. Flying Snow Palace will be very lively in the future. , Just today, in the first class, His Highness disappeared without a trace, and now the guards are still looking for it."

Qiu Lan's hand that was opening the food box was frozen, and he looked back stiffly at the bed with a bulging bag.

sloppy.

He himself used to be unwelcome in Qiu's house, but he was still jumping up and down and playing like crazy when he was nine years old, so he took it for granted that Yi Zheng was just like him.

This is embarrassing, His Highness who skipped classes at such a high age is here with him.

Aunt Dan didn't notice his expression, she was still gossiping with relish: "You said His Highness is eight years old, how can you still be so troublesome, go to the house all day long, if my son is like this, I should give him a good meal Stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots."

A clear and clear child's voice interjected forcefully, with a very curious tone: "What is fried pork with bamboo shoots?"

Qiu Lan staggered for a moment, already starting to feel a headache, he turned his head, and Yi Zheng got his head out of the bed, revealing his little silver head, fixedly looking at Aunt Dan waiting for the answer.

Aunt Dan was dumbfounded, and after a while she stammered and called out: "Your Highness...Your Highness, why are you here?"

She turned her head and looked at Qiu Lan for help: "A Cheng, what... what's going on?"

Qiu Lan didn't know how to explain for a while, she couldn't say that she approached His Highness with evil intentions.

He could only pray: "I didn't know he was going to class today, Aunt Dan, you should go back first, and don't tell others what you saw His Highness."

Aunt Dan glanced at Yi Zheng, after all, her fear of the Snow Clan prevailed, and she walked out of the house step by step.

As soon as Qiulan closed the door, Yi Zheng asked persistently, "What is fried pork with bamboo shoots?"

Qiu Lan shook her head: "It's something you might experience in a while."

Yi Zheng: "?"

Qiu Lan walked to the bed, knelt down, and helped Yi Zheng put the two silver boots back on. Yi Zheng didn't resist, just stared at Qiu Lan with his head down.

His highness also likes the black hair.

Qiu Lan raised her head to meet his gaze, and asked, "Why doesn't Your Highness attend class? Everyone is looking for you."

Yi Zheng shook his short legs casually: "I don't want to go to class, I want to play." He didn't want to sit with those stupid idiots in class.

Qiu Lan stood up and coaxed patiently: "If others know that His Highness is not with me in class, they will punish me, and I will not be able to tell stories to Your Highness in the future."

Yi Zheng rolled his eyes, this person also likes His Highness very much, His Highness doesn't tell him about asking him to be an attendant, give him a surprise, from now on he can be with His Highness every day!

So His Highness raised her two arms coquettishly, Qiu Lan bent down and hugged him: "Let's sneak back to class, shall we?"

Yi Zheng swayed his legs, resting his chin on Qiu Lan's shoulder, obediently.

The little chubby pier still has some weight. Qiu Lan, who had just recovered from a long illness, hugged him all the way, panting, but fortunately, he met no one along the way. When he was approaching the palace wall, Qiu Lan stood behind a tree and held Yi Zheng Put it on the ground, straightened his crumpled clothes, and said, "Your Highness, go in by yourself."

Yi Zheng was still a little reluctant, and stood still, like a wooden stake that made him lose his temper.

Qiu Lan pushed his shoulder: "I'll be right here watching you."

Yi Zheng then walked towards the palace gate with two short legs, but before he got close, the guards burst into tears of joy when they saw him, and knelt down on the ground with a huff: "Your Highness, you can count yourself back, the king is real this time!" I'm angry, you... hey"

The guards surrounded Yi Zheng like a group of old mothers, but none of them approached Yi Zheng. The child walked into the palace gate and looked back in Qiu Lan's direction.

Qiu Lan only showed her head, and immediately retreated behind the tree, and finally let out a breath, and the big stone in her heart fell hard.

Such a big His Royal Highness, finally put him back where he should be.

There was no snow at noon, and the sun came out. Qiu Lan took a broom and swept the floor with the servants, clearing all the snow on the outer palace floor.

It's just that the other servants looked at him strangely, and he didn't care. The sun was warm, and he stretched himself and yawned.

Suddenly, a clear and unfamiliar female voice came from behind, raising her voice: "Who is Shen Yucheng?"

Qiu Lan's hands paused, and the surrounding servants all turned their eyes on him. He turned around, and a silver-haired snow girl was standing on the high steps looking at him. A piece of rabbit fur satin, cute and cute in her teens and 20s, but her expression is not very friendly.

Cold, but also with a seemingly non-existent hostility.

The maids in the inner palace are different from the human race who are hired to do dirty and hard work. They are the Snow clan who have received strict training and upbringing. Many nobles of the Snow clan sent their children into the inner palace to be maids in order to get closer to the Snow King. attendant.

It can be seen from this that these young ladies and young masters have to look up to the sky, what are they doing in their outer palace?

Qiu Lan was puzzled: "I am, why is the girl looking for me?"

The maid glanced at him indifferently, turned around and said straight without replying, "Come with me."

Qiu Lan's heart skipped a beat, was it really discovered that Yi Zheng skipped class to find him?Or... Yi Guixue found that jade pendant?

Either way, it wasn't what he wanted to happen.

He put down the broom and hesitantly followed the footsteps of the maid: "Girl..."

"Quiet."

Qiu Lan said, this girl is quite fierce, silently followed the maid farther and farther, entered the inner palace, turned around in the palace road, and a magnificent hall appeared in front of her, the momentum was not inferior to the Dazheng Hall, and the plaque read: Ming Guang temple.

This seems to be... Yi Zheng's bedroom.

Qiu Lan looked at the elegant furnishings in the hall, exquisite soft chairs, desks, bead curtains, and the incense burner exuding a faint woody fragrance. In the middle of the hall stood ten maids in the same pink clothes. Looking at him, the complexion is different.

He was a little dazed, and instantly had the urge to flee, and moved his toes outward.

The place where Yi Zheng lives is too far from his father's minimalist style that doesn't even have a maid. It's probably not a Pansidong.

The next moment, his arms were suddenly grabbed by two maids. He looked weak, but the Snow Clan was very strong.

Qiu Lan was forcibly pulled into the apse, only heard the sound of water, he was pushed directly into the large bathtub with a confused face, choked on the water, coughed loudly, and struggled to the edge of the pool.

Seeing that the maid was about to go into the water with her hands, she didn't know what she was going to do. His food for so many years was wasted, Qiu Lan stretched out her hand and backed away in fright: "I will wash it myself, I will wash it myself, you guys go out first."

The two maids paused and snorted softly, "Hurry up, Your Highness is about to finish class."

After speaking, he put a set of black clothes by the pool, turned and left.

Only then did Qiu Lan come out of the water, and reached out to wipe off the water on his face, fearing that the two maids would rush in again, he quickly took off his wet clothes, jumped onto the edge of the pool to shake off the water, and put on those clothes one by one. Set of new black clothes.

The mist filled the air, and when changing clothes in the mist, the jade-white back of the neck was exposed, and a light red mole was hazy.

At the same time, in the Dazheng Palace, Yi Guixue, who was dealing with official duties, closed her eyes and tightened her fingers, leaving a little ink mark on the paper.

The memory of eight years ago came to mind, the same position on the back of the neck, accompanied by the painful panting of the person under him, the light red mole was like a boat on the waves, swaying up and down.

That was his lover, who was haunted by his dreams when he came back at midnight.