Looking at my unhappy look, he became more happy, and his eyes bent: "Okay."

After saying this, he really held my hand and walked in the snow by himself, and let me walk on the stone road.

I don't know what he meant to do this, but he really did it. His heavy boots stepped into the thick snow pile, making a creaking sound, and it seemed to be the music trampling in the quiet palace walls. He was getting more and more excited, and even his steps were gradual.

I looked at him with a frown.

Pei Yuanhao in my memory, perhaps Pei Yuanhao in everyone's eyes, the true dragon emperor who spoke in the court, and the serious supreme Central Plains. He has always been arrogant, acted thunderous, and even had some viciousness. He was really not seen by him like this.

Maybe in the past, he had a carefree life and could laugh without any scruples, but I had never seen him. When I met him, he was already Pei Yuanhao, and I had long been Yue Qingying.

It was not me who accompanied him those years.

Thinking of this, I lowered my eyelids lightly and continued to walk on my stone path. But at this moment, I felt that his fingertips were pinched by him. When I turned my head, I saw the corners of his eyes looking at me with a smile: "I really don't come to accompany me?"

"cold."

"Didn't you say that, are there me?"

I was too lazy to raise my eyelids, so I simply ignored it.

But the next moment, I felt a sank on my hand and was dragged by him.

I was caught off guard and was immediately froze when I stepped into the snow pile. Although I was not thin in clothes, I had just gone to Chang Qing's house to drink medicine and talk to her, and I was not wrapped in layers like Pei Yuanhao. I only stepped on a pair of ordinary small boots under my feet. As soon as I stepped into the snow, the snow was poured in. The skirt under my robe was also dragged onto the snow. The skirt was covered with snow in a short while, making me feel embarrassed.

I suddenly wanted to curse, but as soon as I looked up, I met his smiling eyes, and without saying a word, I pulled me to run on the snow.

His hand was still in his palm and could not break free. He could only run forward with deep and shallow feet. In a mess, there were rows of traces left on the snow, which seemed like two people fighting all the way.

But I couldn't fight with him, nor did I quarrel, nor even accused me of being angry. I just held Hongzhuzi and gasped, and couldn't even speak.

But he still smiled and looked at me happily: "Is it still cold?"

"..." I was just gasping and didn't say anything.

He didn't feel deserted at all. He smiled and stepped into the long pavilion, then turned around and stretched out his hands at me: "Come."

I looked around, not sure if he had greeted him before, or if Eunuch Yu and his followers were too eye-catching, and there was no one in the imperial garden, only the man in front and his hand stretched out. I could not avoid it, but there was really no need to avoid it at this time. I gasped slightly and then stretched out one hand and was held by him.

He looked at my other hand.

I didn't say anything, but just reached out to lift my robe and stepped in with some difficulty.

And as soon as he raised his foot, he exposed the small boots covered with muddy and snow-filled shoes, and the corners of the skirt wrapped in a thick layer of snowflakes, and drooped heavily. He raised his eyebrows.

The snow was originally very light, but it was covered with both feet and was wrapped thickly around the hem of the skirt. It was still very important. Seeing that I was raising my feet was a little difficult, he didn't say anything, but his other hand also reached over and wrapped it around my waist. With just a force, I was picked up by him.

I was stunned and struggled in panic and refused: "Master, don't do this!"

But he didn't say anything and carried me in from outside the pavilion in a posture like holding a child.

Since I can remember, I have never been hugged like this. My face suddenly turned red. My hands kept pushing his shoulders to let him put me down, but he just hugged me and raised his head and said, "Don't move."

"..." My face turned red.

"It's not that I haven't hugged you."

It's true that I haven't held it, but this way-

I quickly turned around and looked around, afraid that someone would see it, but there was really no one in the Imperial Garden, as if everyone had made an appointment. Even if he had followed him from afar, he would not appear behind him. I was hugged by him, and looked down and saw the corners of his mouth with a little smile, as if he had seen through my thoughts. He said softly: "No one."

After saying that, he hugged me and walked forward.

Going further forward, there is the terrace that he ordered to rise overnight.

No matter if anyone saw it or not, it still embarrassed me enough. My neck was red after I struggled, and I lowered my voice and said, "Okay, I'm here, I'm here, Master, please let go of me."

“…”

"Let go!"

He smiled and raised his head: "It's good."

“…”

I was choked and my face was burning red, but he refused to let go at all and couldn't struggle. I could only bury my head with all my might, for fear that someone would pass by and see it. Fortunately, the road was not long, so he hugged me and went to the terrace in three or two steps.

I have also come here with Chang Qing to see the snow before. Although the scenery is good, it is no different from being self-abuse when I go to such a cold weather to such a terrace with airy sides. But as soon as I walk up, I see a stove on the terrace, a warm wine on the table, and a jade bottle with a beautiful plum blossom inside it.

These sudden things stunned me.

Only then did I understand why I didn’t see Eunuch Yu and the entourage beside him just now.

Since I left Chang Qing's house, he had already planned to take me over?—I was still confused in my mind. I was already carried by him to the stove. Then he gently put me down and sat on the bench.

My face was so red that it was about to burn. I hurriedly stepped back, but he held my hand again and said softly: "Release your feet and warm them up."

“…”

I looked up at him, remained silent for a moment, carefully lifted up the hem of the skirt and curled up my feet. Just as the heat from the stove came, the snow foam that was stained with the hem of the skirt and boots quickly melted, and the cool snow water penetrated in, and was stimulated by the fire again. The cold and hot made me tremble slightly, and subconsciously hugged my knees tightly.

At this moment, I felt him sitting down behind my back, and reached out and hugged me in my arms.

The originally empty back, surrounded by cold air, fell into a warm chest.

This time, I didn't struggle.

In front of me was the warmth from the stove, and behind me was the body temperature from his broad and thick chest. Perhaps no one could refuse such warmth, nor could anyone refuse such warmth given by such a man.

I looked at the orange-red flames faintly in the stove with some excitement.

I heard his low voice pressing against my ears: "I am very happy today."

“…”

"Qingying, I'm very happy that you are willing to take care of Nianshen."

“…”

"I'm very happy that you are willing to stay."

"……Yeah?"

"Well, I'm very happy."

“…”

He repeated this sentence over and over again, almost incoherently. I felt that the warmth that was ironed before and after was a little hotter at this moment. After a while, I turned my head to look at him.

But he didn't look at me, but just put his cheeks on me and rubbed my cold neck, which was ironed by his warm skin. I trembled slightly, and goose bumps appeared on my neck. His eyes were still fixedly staring at the stove in front, reflected by the flames, as if the deep and cold eyes had also become warm.

The smile on his face was still faint, but maybe it was because he didn't smile like this often, his eyes were warm. Such a smile even felt a little scary on his face. I was silent for a while and turned my head.

He still hugged me and did not move.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and it almost stopped on this terrace. I don’t know how long it took, but when I felt something in a daze and raised my head, it started to snow again.

The imperial garden was very quiet, and I could only hear the rustling sound of falling snow in my ears, but it was blurry. After being entangled by his breath, my cold hands and feet finally warmed up. The warm wine pot emitted a rich and intoxicating scent, mixed with the cold fragrance of plum blossoms, and lingered in this terrace and never dissipated for a long time.

He still had no intention of letting go. He held my hand and didn't use too much force, but it just made people unable to break free.

"Qingying."

In a quiet environment, he spoke, but this time, his voice was no longer full of smiles. I seemed to feel something, and I said "um".

He was silent for a while, and then said, "Don't lie to me again in the future."

“…”

My breathing suddenly suffocated.
Chapter completed!