When I Ditched the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xiao Miyun didn't hesitate, "Naturally, I hope that King Zhenbei will be safe—the country can't live without me, but it can't live without a king."

She stared closely at Su Mingxiu's eyes, and asked seriously, "Will my wish come true?"

The person sitting on the sandalwood grand teacher's chair covered with a thick velvet blanket lowered his eyes, and knowing her answer, he just responded nonchalantly, "Sincerity is soul."

"Uh..." The little emperor raised his hand and tugged at the collar around his neck, his mouth parched from the scorching earth dragon in the room.

Especially when she was out of the palace, in order to prevent her from catching cold, the palace people specially added a lot of clothes to her, and now she was leaning on these extremely warm seats, she felt that she was about to burn.

The tables, chairs and benches in the Zhenbei Palace may be even more delicate than those in the palace.Especially the one she was sitting on at the moment, the armrest was inlaid with several gemstones from the Western Regions, but it was a pity that all of them were covered by the thick fur of wild animals, so that people could not see any signs of wealth.

So she looked at Su Mingxiu's expression again, but she didn't see any trace of heat on her temples.Especially when the other party was holding a book in one hand, while the other hand was still rubbing the hand stove wrapped in a cloth bag embroidered with a unicorn pattern on the table, Xiao Miyun suddenly realized that this person's hands and feet have always been cold, maybe it's not because he is too cold, but because she is cold. Because of my bad health.

"If the emperor has nothing else to do, he will go back as soon as possible."

"Or, did you come to the minister's mansion specially when the key was locked at the palace gate, do you want to sleep with the minister again?"

Xiao Miyun was trying to analyze her physical condition, when she heard such a smiling sentence, she immediately replied: "It's a beautiful thought."

She got up without a smile on her face, and deliberately stayed three feet away from Su Mingxiu before slowing down her speech and deliberately hitting back at her, "You must have a limit when you miss a beautiful woman. I am the nine-five-year-old, and I can't just be taken for granted. substitute."

This is to allude to Su Mingxiu's behaviors of being close to her before, all in order to miss others through her.

Under the candlelight, King Zhenbei's extremely dark eyebrows were covered with a layer of gold, which made her look extraordinarily gorgeous when she smiled, like an epiphyllum blooming at night, which was so beautiful that it made one's heart skip a beat.

She didn't respond to the little emperor's words about the stand-in, but said pointedly: "Your Majesty, you need to go farther back to the Tibetan minister——this distance alone is far from enough."

Afterwards, Su Mingxiu looked at the back of the little emperor who was threatened and fled with satisfaction-

Outside Zhenbei Palace.

Xiao Miyun, who was chased out by the servant girl in the mansion and put on the cloak again, was covered with a layer of frost in the winter night. Thinking of the content that Su Mingxiu neither admitted nor denied just now, he realized that he had come out of the palace. , gave a gift, and was not happy.

With a heavy heart, she sat in the carriage and returned to Qianyuan Hall.Because I couldn't sleep, I got up to study in the middle of the night, and I replayed the palace banquet during the day in my mind. I called the palace people in in the early morning, and asked the officials of Honglu Temple to keep an eye on the movements of the Turkic personnel station. Before they left the customs, I made sure not to give them anything. Chances of trouble.

Then until January, King Zhenbei never appeared in the court again.

The courtiers talked about it after they came down from court, and they were all guessing whether it was Su Mingxiu's sudden physical discomfort, or a signal for the current emperor to delegate power.

All of a sudden, a stream of famous posts was handed to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, and many people raised their necks trying to read some signals from it.

It's a pity that Zhenbei Wangfu rejected all visitors.

On New Year's Eve, another heavy snow fell in the capital, from Chenshi to dusk. Seeing the heavy snow fluttering and threatening to submerge the capital, the little emperor hurriedly summoned the cabinet and six officials to discuss how to prevent Snowstorms during the annual festival.

Moreover, with so much snow in the north this year, there may be drought in some places in the coming year, and the ministries need to take precautions early.

When the ministers dispersed, there were already fireworks in the city.

The little emperor didn't have a harem, so there was no family banquet in the palace on New Year's Eve, and many palace people were released from the palace, so the whole palace seemed empty. She climbed up the city wall alone, watched the fireworks for a while, and then Colorful fireworks fell in my eyes.

After a while, she remembered that she still had someone to visit in the palace, so she headed towards the west hall, wanting to see how Sun Feiyan was injured during this period.

Even though the imperial physician came to consult with him every day and would inform the little emperor of the recovery status of the injury, and she specially transferred a lot of ginseng snow lotus from the private storehouse, etc., but she was still not at ease.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the West Palace, the guards guarding the gate came to report that General Sun had recovered a few days ago, and he happened to be on duty at the gate of the imperial city today.

"Nonsense, it's such a cold day, she's still hurt, what's the value?"

Xiao Miyun turned around and walked in the direction of the capital city gate. On the way, she met Sun Feiyan, and within a few words, she noticed Sun Feiyan's extremely uncomfortable expression, and this General Sun was not a talkative person. He has a cold temper, except for explaining his reasons to the little emperor on the night when he was injured, he has a cold personality at other times.

The little emperor rubbed his nose, feeling that he couldn't continue the conversation, and looked towards the palace gate, "I don't know how the Zhenbei Palace celebrated the festival today...General Sun, can you accompany me out of the palace?"

Sun Feiyan was silent for a moment, and responded with a salute, "Obey."

Today's New Year's Eve, and it's so late, Xiao Miyun wanted to give the palace people a holiday, and didn't let them follow them, and didn't let them be called walking chariots, so they only let Sun Feiyan accompany them.

The two were silent all the way, Sun Feiyan fell half a step behind her, as long as the little emperor's pace became faster, she would also change, and when the little emperor walked slower, she would also slow down, in short, abide by the status and never exceed the rules .

Xiao Miyun's head was covered with snow, and being accompanied by her stuffy gourd made him feel even colder.

When he stepped into the Zhenbei Palace, he was shivered by the warmth of the earth dragon head-on, chopped off his feet fiercely, shook off the snow on his body, and took the hot handkerchief handed over by the servant girl of the Palace.

"Can Prime Minister take a rest?"

She casually wiped her snow-wet palms and asked aloud, but she frowned when she heard the servants say that the master was in the Feimei Garden in the west courtyard.

Well, today I am working overtime with my courtiers in Qinzheng Hall, but this king of Zhenbei is leisurely admiring plum blossoms in his garden, very leisurely and elegant.

Under the guidance of the butler, Xiao Miyun headed all the way towards Feimei Garden. Before seeing the scenery, he smelled the faint fragrance of plum blossoms. When he saw the black figure standing by the corner, before he could open his mouth, he suddenly heard A very loud "Bang!"

The red and green fireworks lifted into the sky, just in time to illuminate the figure of the man.

On this day of family reunion, Su Mingxiu suddenly misses the fish she once raised. On this kind of day, she is the most coquettish, posting couplets and cooking New Year's Eve dinner. Eating and avoiding laziness, he would only throw good words at her one after another.

But now, Su Mingxiu no longer has to cook for the New Year's Eve dinner by herself, and no one deserves her to cook such a meal.

She turned around and saw the person standing under the red plum branch. The fireworks not only illuminated her appearance, but also illuminated the other person. The moment Su Mingxiu saw the face clearly, Su Mingxiu's eyes were in a daze.

But she recovered quickly.

But the little emperor who had been watching her saw her changes clearly, somehow, turned around and left, but bumped into Sun Feiyan who was always following her.

General Sun hurriedly backed away, but instead of raising his hand to support her, he hurriedly lowered his head, "I'm overstepping the rules."

With just such an interruption, Su Mingxiu had already approached quickly, "What kind of place is this, Your Majesty's minister, you can come and leave whenever you want?"

The standing little emperor was wearing a light yellow shirt, with the dark dragon pattern on the sleeves looming. When Su Mingxiu was talking like this, he realized that she was in a bad mood, but at this moment, he made a rare voice, "Putian Is it the king's land below, which inch of Xiao Zhou's land is that I can't come and go freely?"

Sun Feiyan who followed: "?"

She was a little confused. She didn't know why the little emperor, who seemed to be in a good mood when he came here, didn't see King Zhenbei for a while, and suddenly started to choke.

Su Mingxiu also realized that Xiao Miyun's mood was changing a little fast, and walked up to her, thinking that today was a happy day, so she changed her sentence, "I heard that if you make a wish to the fireworks in the New Year, the wish will come true, Your Majesty try?"

Xiao Miyun must have been trembling with fear when she was so capricious in the past.

But now I don't know whether it's the long journey from the palace to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, or the different look in Su Mingxiu's eyes just now, which made her feel Poland. In short, she sneered, " Whatever King Zhenbei wants, everyone in the world will send it to you, why do you still believe in such things?"

Actually not.

She said in her heart that when she left the palace today, she thought the fireworks were beautiful.

"Your Majesty went out of the palace late at night, just to make things difficult for the minister on this special day?" Su Mingxiu gently pressed the back of his hand against Xiao Miyun's profile through the deerskin gloves.

Her body temperature was too low, and the deerskin gloves were too smooth, sticking to the little emperor's face in this freezing weather was like a steel knife sticking to it.

Xiao Miyun tried her best to resist the urge to tremble, her beautiful eyes were lit up by the fireworks or stained by emotions, she stared at her shiningly, "If I leave, I won't disturb the King of Zhenbei New Year's Day interest."

She turned away.

Su Mingxiu didn't stop her either.

Sun Feiyan looked back and forth, and could only follow the little emperor back, and when he entered the palace gate, the fireworks outside were still going off, reflecting the long shadow on the palace road deep and shallow, and the falling snow piled up on both sides, making the road extraordinarily bright.

The little emperor turned his back to the splendor of the sky, and walked away from the excitement step by step.

Until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, she never saw the grand fireworks outside the palace, let alone made a wish.

For a long time later, when Xiao Miyun thought about this new year's festival, she regretted it very much. If time could be turned back, she would definitely use all kinds of postures to face each bunch of these fleeting fireworks that rose into the sky. , Saying the most pious wish buried in my heart over and over again.