The legendary princess of Yunxi

The continuous winter snow fell for three full days. Yuqing, who was afraid of the cold, wrapped herself up tightly every day, hid in the Mingyue Pavilion and closed the door, reading books, drawing and drawing patterns to embroider flowers I lived my life comfortably.Long Feiye has been busy all day recently. Every day when Yuqing fell asleep, he hurried back to rest, and then he would quietly get up before dawn and go to work for a whole day.

On the morning of the twelfth day of the first lunar month, the warm sun in the morning showed her shadow again. The yellow sunlight shone on the courtyard of Mingyuexuan, setting off the snow-covered land with shiny patches of light. Putting on the cloak, he didn't care about Zhao's mother's instructions behind him, and ran into the yard happily with Tranquility.The snow in the yard had covered the girls' calves long ago, and Yuqing ran ahead with one deep foot and one shallow foot, picking up the snowflakes on the ground and scattering them to the sky, and fine snow fell in the yard again.Tranquility is also rare to see such a magnificent scene. Her big clever eyes rolled slightly in their sockets, and she ran to Yuqing and whispered in a whisper, and then the two little girls laughed mischievously. Tang Li, who was following Tranquility, inexplicably had a bad feeling.Sure enough, before he could take precautions, Yuqing and Tranquility bent down at the same time, picked up a handful of snow, crumpled it into small balls and threw it at Tang Li behind him.Tang Li didn't check for a while, and was hit by two little girls' snow balls, hitting his neck and forehead each. He poked the snow off his head expressionlessly, then quickly grabbed the snow on the ground and started counterattack.

When Long Feiye first arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, he heard the roar of laughter inside. The first thing he saw when he stepped into Mingyue Pavilion was the delicate red figure in the white snow. The little girl was wearing a western red dress today. A fine velvet cloak, a playful cloud bun on the head, and a water-red headband tied at the end of the hair. The cold wind blows through the headband and rises with the wind. The whole person looks very special in this silver-white ice and snow world. Delicate and lovely.She and Ning Jing dodged left and right to defend against Tang Li's attack. Snowballs flew across the yard, and snow foam flew up. The three of them were playing in the snow like children, and the snowflakes were falling with laughter. .

Yuqing laughed and dodged around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Long Feiye at the door with her big eyes. She quickly hid behind Long Feiye, clutching his skirt tightly: "Big brother! Help me!" Tang Li Not paying attention to the figure in front of Yuqing, she threw the snowball in her hand and smashed Long Feiye squarely.

"Pfft—" Behind Long Feiye came the girl's unkind titter.Long Feiye turned around expressionlessly, and happened to see the little girl raised her head with a smile, with a faint blush on her cheeks, her eyes full of autumn water, and her smile was like a flower.With a cold face, he held the little girl's cold hands in his palms, rubbed them lightly, and said lightly, "I don't wear much clothes when I go out. If you get sick from the cold, let me see how I can deal with you!"

Perhaps the calluses in those big hands made the little girl's palms itch, and she was not afraid at all when facing Long Feiye's cold face, "No way, Qing'er is not cold at all now!"

Seeing Long Feiye returning to the mansion, everyone didn't dare to make trouble anymore, Tranquility ran back to her room on tiptoe, and Tang Li went back to the Zangmo Pavilion in desperation under Long Feiye's flying eyes. Finish his homework.In Mingyue Pavilion, Long Feiye watched as Yuqing obediently drank the hot tea brought by Zhao Nanny, and washed her hands with warm water, but even so, the little girl's hands were still flushed.Long Feiye sighed helplessly, and stuffed the exquisite copper chiseled dragon pattern hand stove on the table into Yuqing's hand, and said quietly: "I'm very busy these days, and I don't have time to accompany you. If you are bored, ask Han Yunxi to go out for a stroll, but you must bring the guards and return home before dinner, you know?"

After hearing this, Yuqing nodded obediently, then turned her eyes and asked, "Then how long are you going to be busy? Will you be busy on the Lantern Festival? I want to go to see the lanterns that day, do you have time to accompany me? "

Long Feiye pondered for a moment, then agreed, "I still have some things to deal with during the day, so I'll go find you later!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you under the Zhuque Bridge at Xushi on the fifteenth day!" After setting the date, Yuqing smiled happily, her eyes shining brightly.

Seeing the little girl so happy, Long Feiye also smiled faintly. Suddenly, an uncontrollable killing intent surged in his heart, and he felt a dull pain in his chest. He secretly adjusted his breathing, as if nothing had happened. Standing up, he said, "I still have things to do, so I'll see you later!" Without waiting for Yuqing's answer, she left the room without looking back.

Undoubtedly, the poison that Long Feiye suppressed every year by relying on Baili Mingxiang's beauty blood relapsed again. In order not to worry Yuqing, he could only leave the room quickly to avoid being spotted by this little girl who is good at distinguishing and detoxifying. Clue.

In the Zangmo Pavilion, Tang Li was worried about the poison in Long Feiye's body, so he specially found Baili Mingxiang, but Long Feiye's stubbornness and independence did not allow him to expose his vulnerable side to others, so he drove them away and went alone Stay in the Zangmo Pavilion to exercise power and suppress poison.The two people outside the door did not leave, and Tang Li worriedly asked Ming Xiang about the beauty's blood, and he was relieved when he learned that Ming Xiang was already ready.

The snow-capped ground outside the courtyard is reflecting the sunshine at the beginning of the snow, what kind of truth is covered up by those pieces of pure white snowflakes?How many people's thoughts are hidden?

The author has something to say:

Little by little, I finally brought the plot back. Let me just say, the more I write, the more biased I don’t know where the plot went!

Well, the leader is going on a business trip tomorrow, and I don't know if I can relax for a few days or be nervous for a few days?