The original matter of Qinglian was particularly depressed, and after the morning and morning incident, Xiang Wanchun didn't know where he had gone after eating.There was still fine snow falling outside the house, Su Shuangran was afraid that people would be injured outside because of what happened yesterday and would suffer from the cold, so she asked the maid beside her to take her clothes and send them to Xiang Wanchun.

It’s not intentional to make people worry, Xiang Wanchun sits alone in the gazebo with a heater in his hand to enjoy the snow scenery. He once heard the palace people talk about the winter snow cruise and fishing. He heard that there is a clear pool and a big lake with small boats and boats outside the city. Now he sees the scenery in front of him. More thought to go and see.Xiang Wanchun once had the idea of ​​leaving the palace with others to take a walk outside the market, but the plan did not keep pace with changes, so after so many years, he still couldn't realize his wish.

Xiang Wanchun is well aware of her current status and identity, as a concubine, she cannot easily go out without the emperor's permission.Earlier, I also heard that there were many concubines and maidservants in the palace who had never stepped out of the palace in their entire lives. Until the encounter with Qinglian, Xiang Wanchun rarely felt lonely, and felt in a trance that if he could live in peace It doesn't matter if you spend the rest of your life in limbo.

How can you think about it now, and what if you can't think about it?Xiang Wanchun couldn't stop sighing and laughing, he lifted the lid of the furnace and picked the burnt ashes inside, so that the red sparks would ignite and heat up again.The snow rolls around the pool and the wind hits, the humidity is especially heavy and the cold is even worse. How can a heater be able to keep out the cold?Xiang Wanchun wrapped her outer robe tightly, couldn't sit still, stomped her feet and got up to go back to the house.

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"Wan Chun is back?" Hearing the creaking sound of the door being pushed open, Su Shuangran put down the brush in hand, and looked up.

Seeing Su Shuangran approaching him in small steps, Xiang Wanchun knew that his going out without a word made people anxious, so he said apologetically, "I made my sister worry."

"The snow scene is really pleasant, you have to take care of yourself." Seeing Xiang Wanchun's fair cheeks flushed by the wind, Su Shuangran took over the half-warm stove in his hand and said with eyebrows raised, "It's so cold outside. Wan Chun shouldn't just wear such thin clothes." There is no fur on his body, it should be that the dispatched palace servants have not found Xiang Wanchun yet.

Unwilling to let Su Shuangran worry about himself, Xiang Wanchun responded directly: "Wan Chun will definitely pay attention next time." After saying that, unexpectedly, he let out a shallow breath.

"Let's go and make a cup of ginger tea with the concubine," ordered the palace servants beside him, and invited Xiang Wanchun to sit down. Su Shuangran passed the new stove at hand, "Come, cover your hands."

Just as he was about to take it, he accidentally touched the back of the other's hand. The scene in the early morning flashed before his eyes. Thinking of the thoughts that he shouldn't have, Xiang Wanchun blushed immediately, and his hands were stiff in the air, wondering whether he should hold the stove or not.

Seeing Xiang Wanchun's hesitation, Su Shuangran didn't understand the thoughts clearly, so he held the catkin and said, "This one is warmer."

How about warmer?The temperature of the furnace surface was so hot that Xiang Wanchun's heart beat so hard that he almost jumped out, holding tightly the copper stove that was emitting fragrant fragrance in his hands, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his palm.Xiang Wanchun realized later, and moved the cauldron away a bit: "The third prince was rarely seen in the Leng Palace for a while, could it be that homework has become tighter recently? Can my sister know the reason?"

Su Shuang dyed her forehead and said: "Recently, the emperor has urged that the third prince should work harder."

"So that's it." Xiang Wanchun was silent, she didn't know how Wen Ran would react if she knew what Qinglian did, but Wen Ran had always been in awe of Su Shuangran. Knowing that her lucky concubine was just a calculation with ulterior motives, she was so unhappy and depressed.

Bringing up this matter has been a knot in Xiang Wanchun's mind so far. Although Xiang Wanchun decided to explain the helplessness in the end, it was very rough, and often encountered things that were suddenly cut off in the middle of the sentence, so that the matter could not be resolved in the end. Wen Ran's misunderstanding of her was still unresolved. Naturally, the two have not been close or close in the past two years.Wen Ran treats her more and more distantly, fearing that Wen Ran would be indifferent when Xiang Wanchun fell into the cold palace before, and it's okay to stand on the sidelines, but if the laughing person suffers on his own accord, Wen Ran must have cut off the last trace of affection.

The incident of losing her voice and crying last night was over, Xiang Wanchun felt that since even she couldn't bear it, let alone Su Shuangran who had been with Qinglian for a longer time?Xiang Wanchun didn't dare to show his grief and indignation on his face, for fear that it would touch the pain in Su Shuangran's heart.Although Su Shuangran's complexion was as usual, it was due to his temperament after all, and it was hard to guarantee that his heart would not be cold and bitter under the peace.

Xiang Wanchun was thinking hard about how to make Su Shuang feel happy, but the other party thought that Xiang Wanchun was still sad about Qinglian's matter, so he held out his hands and said in detail: "I also know that Wanchun and Qinglian have a deep relationship and are as close as sisters." However, the world is unpredictable, and there are those who have unpredictable intentions. This is especially true in the harem dispute. It is better for Wan Chunxin to be careful when meeting people in the future. Even if he wanted to persuade him, Wan Chun had to figure it out on his own."

When I heard about it for the first time, I felt that the wording was heavy, but Su Shuangran's words were indeed not unreasonable in the harem. Just for a small self-interest can harm people's lives. The human heart is so unpredictable, how can we protect ourselves if we don't take precautions?

On the contrary, Su Shuangran was comforted. Xiang Wanchun deeply felt that the sophistication of the world was more open to her than she thought, and the things that were tightly held in her heart could now be eased. "Wanchun understands. Don't worry, sister, no matter what, Wanchun will never do things that will hurt my sister's heart."

Su Shuangran laughed when she heard the words, and her hands tightened a little: "I know that Wan Chun is gentle and generous, even if I can't trust others, I won't treat Wan Chun differently." It's not as good as Xiang Wanchun's honesty, there is a difference The word exit means that Su Shuangran has left a way out for himself.

Su Shuangran did not doubt his words, but it was a pity that Xiang Wanchun broke her trust in the end and chose to stand against each other and fight against her.

When the hot tea was served, Xiang Wanchun noticed that his hands were tightly clenched, his face burned and he quickly withdrew his hands, coughing twice to hide his embarrassment.Seeing that Xiang Wanchun picked up the cup holder and drank the hot tea without waiting for more hot air, Su Shuangran said: "Be careful of being hot." But it was too late to say this, Xiang Wanchun was so hot that he covered his mouth and inhaled.

Clearly tearing out two drops, Xiang Wanchun didn't dare to be rude in front of others, and tightly held the hot tea in his mouth that made the tip of his tongue ache.Su Shuangran couldn't help feeling anxious for her, and said, "Spit it out quickly."

Xiang Wanchun shook his head in response, and when Su Shuangran handed over the handkerchief knowingly, he had already swallowed the tea.

Looking at the water in his eyes, Su Shuangran hurriedly asked, "Why did you swallow it? Did it hurt?"

Xiang Wanchun shook his head again, trying to tell Su Shuangran that he was okay, but his tongue stuck out when he didn't want to say it: "No, nothing."

The author has something to say: I have always wanted to recommend a big one to everyone, but I don’t know if you like this style. .The demeanor of the lower body. . .Recently, I have been sadly reminded of my true love. . . orz

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