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The winter in the Ming Dynasty seems to come faster, the sky is full of snow, swaying, small snowflakes are either broken or falling on the clothes, on the eaves... It falls and melts, wets the beautiful scenery, and blurs the eyes eye.

A pane was open, and Qi Wangqing poked his head out, "Brother Ji, it's snowing"

The two had been staying in the capital of the Ming Dynasty for several days, and according to Qi Wangqing, they were waiting for an opportunity.

Qi Wangqing stood by the window leaning against the frame, and greeted Shiji, "Brother Ji, let's go out and see the snow."

Shiji walked over, hugged Qi Wangqing from behind, rubbed her lips on Qi Wangqing's fair neck, said "How beautiful is the snow", then raised her head to look at Qi Wangqing affectionately, and said, "How can you be so beautiful?"

The sudden love words made Qi Wangqing tremble and almost fell down.

Shiji let go of Qi Wangqing, raised her hand to lift Qi Wangqing's loose long hair, and said, "Before you go out, comb your hair first." He took Qi Wangqing's hand and came to the bronze mirror, picked up the comb, and carefully combed Qi Wangqing's hair.

The comb slid across the smooth black hair, and the slender white fingers shuttled between the black hair. The smooth touch is really hard to put down. Shiji picked up the white hairband on the table and tied the black hair, and reached out to touch it more After a few moments, he got up and dragged Qi Wangqing to the outside.With their feet on the wet ground, the two exhaled and walked on the quiet and peaceful street.

The cool wind passed through the fingers, leaving a chill. Qi Wangqing raised his hands and clasped them together, put them near his mouth, and let out a sigh of relief.Seeing this, Shiji pulled Qi Wangqing to stop, and held Qi Wangqing's hand with both big hands.

The warmth passed between the two hands, and the love was so strong that even the couple who passed by felt shy.

Shi Ji asked, "Is it still cold?"

Qi Wangqing said, "It's not cold anymore."

Qi Ye, who had never been ashamed before, became shy for a moment, and he dared not look up at Shiji, his head was lowered and his face was blushing.

Shiji bent down slightly and lowered her head in a tricky way, kissed Qi Wangqing's fingers, and bumped into Qi Wangqing's blushing face as soon as she raised her head, she didn't know whether she was cold or ashamed.

Shiji said, "How about we go back?"

Qi Wangqing suddenly felt a chill behind her back, and shook her head vigorously "No", thinking "I don't want to be killed on the bed by you"

Shi Ji breathed heat into those hands with slightly red fingertips, and said, "I'm afraid you'll be cold."

Qi Wangqing's heart warmed, and she said, "It's rare to see snow, let's go again." It is rare to see snow in Xiaguo.

Shi Ji said "Okay"

The two continued to walk briskly along the street.

Snowflakes wet Qi Wangqing's hair and clothes. Regardless of what the people on the street thought, Shiji took off her outer robe and put it on for Qi Wangqing. She went to an umbrella shop and bought an oil-paper umbrella to hold for Qi Wangqing.

This person is very cold, he treats everyone like this, even if you are a god, he still has the same attitude, only Qi Wangqing can boil this frozen water until it is boiling hot.

Qi Wangqing said suddenly, "Brother Ji, Lord likes you." Although his voice was small, it did not bother Shiji's ears.

Shi Ji stopped to block Qi Wangqing's way, and said, "Sure enough, let's go back." There seemed to be flames burning in his eyes, and he almost breathed fire from them.

Qi Wangqing felt infinitely regretful in her heart, why did she owe her so much, the corner of her mouth twitched, and said, "Brother Ji, calm down", and stepped back unconsciously, "Impulse is the devil"

Shi Ji approached, "But aren't you also very comfortable?"

Qi Wangqing said, "Comfortable is comfortable, but who can withstand your physical strength?"

Shiji's eyes darkened, she frowned slightly, and said with a pitiful look, "I... can't help it"

Qi Wangqing snarled in her heart, "Give back that tall, cold and handsome brother Ji"

Qi Wangqing kept backing away, slipped on her feet, and fell backwards. A strong arm caught herself. Qi Wangqing was glad that she didn't fall down. Unexpectedly, she thought that it was Shiji who caught her in the next second, and she felt terrified. .

Shiji directly carried Qi Wangqing head down on his shoulders, and Qi Wangqing yelled, "Brother Ji, let me down!"

Shiji smiled badly, and patted Qi Wangqing's buttocks lightly, but it made Qi Wangqing's already red face even redder, and she dared not say a word.

Shi Ji carried Qi Wangqing back to the inn, put him gently on the bed, untied his belt, and exposed his nosebleed chest.Reaching out to pull Qi Wangqing's hands over, sticking them to his fiery heart, he said softly, "Isn't this going to stop the cold?"

Qi Wangqing nodded in a daze.

"Wangqing, I love you, I love you more than anyone else in this world, including your relatives"

The fiery body was close to Qi Wangqing, and soft lips covered his somewhat cold lips.