The cold little hands were wrapped in a pair of warm big palms, so warm and comfortable. Yu Xiaocao squinted her eyes, turned her head to look at Zhu Junyang, who was still charming and handsome, and said softly, "Isn't it snowing? I'm afraid that the snow will be heavy tonight and it will damage the greenhouse, so I ran to Huangzhuang for a while. Come on. I brought you my fox fur scarf and gloves, and when I heard the news of your return, I forgot it in Zhuangzi as soon as I was happy!"
Zhu Junyang supported her waist, making her sit sideways instead of straddling. This little girl's waist is too thin. I don't know if she hasn't eaten well recently. Wearing a thick cotton coat, he can pinch her with both hands. Maybe life was difficult when I was a child, since I met this girl, she has been thin, weak and pitiful. When she reaches her age and gets married, she must provide food and drink to make up for her!
He let Xiaocao lean against his chest comfortably, and wrapped her tightly with his sable fur cloak. The fiery big hand closed the little girl's small hand like an ice cube, moved her mouth closer, let out a breath of heat, and then said: "What? I can't wait to see you so much? If you are so rare, I should marry you soon. To prevent you from being The other goblins are hooked!"
Hearing the little girl said that in order to see him, she rushed back in a hurry, even leaving the warm scarf and gloves behind, Zhu Junyang was heartbroken, and at the same time he was as happy as drinking honey. You know, this girl is very afraid of the cold!
The little red horse saw that its owner was carried by the wind's owner. Although no one was controlling it, it still walked slowly against the wind. Kuang Feng carried the weight of the two people, but his steps were still brisk, and from time to time he would look at Xiao Hong with his gentle big eyes.
Xiaocao turned her head to Zhu Junyang and rolled her pretty big eyes, snorted, and said, "A man who can be easily hooked away, don't mind! Tell me! Did you save poor Xiao Baihua when you went out this time? Or was Xiaojiabiyu who sold her body to bury her father to rely on her?"
Little white flower? Isn't that a girl who always loves to cry and put on airs? What is the vision of the master, how could he fall in love with such a person? All day long, with a sad and compassionate expression, are you too tired to panic
"Have you forgotten, who is my master? Can you be easily coaxed by such a woman with impure thoughts and bad motives? Don't worry, I don't care about anyone except you!" Zhu Junyang felt the faint sour taste in Xiaocao's mouth, and his mood Great, immediately express your heart and express your loyalty to her.
Yu Xiaocao warmed up and came over, and she was in the mood to chat with him: "Man! You always say one thing and another behind your back! You are the one who reads minds, not me. How do you know what you think? "
Zhu Junyang took her warm little hand, covered his heart, and said, "Did you feel it? My heart is only throbbing for you! In order to see you sooner, I fly a horse as soon as I leave the palace." Come here. Master treats you so heartily, if you still don’t believe Master, you are so heartless!”
After hearing his previous sentence, Yu Xiaocao felt goosebumps all over the ground, it was too nasty. This guy, I don't know who he learned the mess from, and he's not afraid that others' teeth will hurt after hearing it!
"Can you be normal? Tell me the truth, who did you learn these silly love words from? It's too unlike your style!" Yu Xiaocao complained endlessly.
Zhu Junyang blinked his charming phoenix eyes twice, sighed, and said: "I know you don't like this! When I go back, I want to show off to the boys in the imperial guards camp, but I dare you to say such nasty things. However, Xiaocao, I have you in my heart, I must let you know!"
Although this sentence is simple, why is it so pleasing to the ear? Yu Xiaocao lowered her head and thought seriously: The king of Yangjun needs status, status, status, figure, appearance, ability and ability... The key is that he is not the kind of pedantic and stubborn ancient Thought, there is no "three obediences and four virtues" requirements for the other half.
To be honest, it is very difficult to find another man like this in the entire Ming Dynasty. If he was as firm in his heart as he said, then why would she hesitate? It is also a luxury for her to be a happy single nobleman in such a big environment. With ability, no background, and a woman, how can there be less right and wrong by then
Seeing that the little girl lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, Zhu Junyang gently stroked the top of her head, and said softly: "Don't get entangled, I won't put pressure on you! Didn't you say that you don't think about getting married until you are eighteen? No There are still five or six years for you to think about it! Take your time, five or six years is enough for you to see clearly what the Lord thinks of you!"
Hearing such an empathetic words, Yu Xiaocao's eyes were hot, and a soreness in her nasal cavity rushed up, and she almost agreed to him when she was moved. cough cough! calm down! King Yangjun is right, there are still five or six years to go, just take your time and investigate!
In the wind and snow, tenderness lingers around the two of them. The flying snow all over the sky, like butterflies, dances and dances around the two of them.
Suddenly, a rush of hoofbeats came from behind. An old and slightly shrill voice said with a sigh of relief, "Miss Yu, please slow down. The snowy road is hard to walk on. If you have something good or bad, how will the old slave explain to the master?"
Take a closer look, ho! Isn't the familiar figure in front of him his master? Seeing that Miss Yu was nestled in his master's arms, looking so suitable, Liu Fusheng hurriedly closed his mouth, followed behind them obediently, and walked slowly in the wind and snow. Miss Yu has reunited with her master safely, so there is nothing wrong with him, let's be the background board honestly!
But, master, is it appropriate for you to hug Miss Yu like this? If someone sees it, Ms. Yu's reputation will be ruined. Is this really what you want to see? Liu Fusheng wondered whether he should remind his master.
Fortunately, it's getting late, the wind and snow tend to increase again, and the official roads in the suburbs of Beijing are deserted, otherwise, will Miss Yu still be a human being in the future
Even an old eunuch like him can think of it, how could Zhu Junyang not think of it? When he could see the gate of the capital, Zhu Junyang put Yu Xiaocao, who had already warmed up, back on her own mount. However, he forced her to put on her own sable fur cloak.
The wide cloak covered the little girl from head to toe. Even his hands were made of purple lambskin gloves several sizes larger, and his body temperature was still retained on the gloves.
"I'll take you back to the General's Mansion first! It's cold, don't come out in the future! If you have anything to do, let someone tell you, and you will send someone to do it! If you really have to go out, you can go out in a carriage. I have customized a new one." It is a carriage, the carriage is relatively spacious, there is a place for a brazier inside, and hot water can be heated. If you are tired, you can also crooked inside..." As long as Yu Xiaocao is involved, he will be as meticulous as possible . This kind of intention is really commendable!
Until the gate of the general's mansion, Zhu Junyang's nagging instructions were still going on. If anyone saw it, their jaws would drop. Is this still the stern and quiet Prince Yang? No matter how big or small, it's like an old lady.
"Come in and sit for a while, have a cup of tea before leaving?" Yu Xiaocao jumped off the little red horse clumsily, she had no choice but to be wrapped up like a teddy bear.
Zhu Junyang jumped down from his mount, straightened her cloak that had been dismounted when he got off the horse, wrapped her up tighter, touched her rosy tender face, and said softly: "No! I want more Go back to the palace and report to the mother and concubine that she is safe. I will see you again tomorrow! Go back, drink more ginger syrup, and be careful of catching cold."
Director Liu Fusheng was so startled that his eyes widened at the boss, and he had a ghostly expression: My master has finally enlightened and knows how to hurt others. Should he be happy, or should he be happy? Such gentle and considerate movements, such a soft voice, was actually seen and heard from the coldest and cruelest killing god in Beijing... Tsk tsk, love can change everything!
His exaggerated expression is really unbearable to look at! Zhu Junyang glanced at him lightly, then turned his attention back to Xiaocao, and said softly: "Go, I'll watch you go in..."
Yu Xiaocao dragged the floor-moving cloak that could be used as a snow-sweeping artifact, and walked through the side door with difficulty. She turned her head and glanced at Zhu Junyang, whose hair was covered with snowflakes. The snowflakes all over the sky became his background. This handsome and enchanting man looked at her affectionately, and gently waved his slender and big white hands, signaling her to go in quickly.
She is not a real cardamom girl who doesn't understand the meaning of love words. Looking at this beautiful and affectionate scene, the heart that has been silent for more than thirty years can't help but throb. It really is the halo of the heroine, it's just shit luck, to have such an outstanding and handsome man, waiting for her, waiting for her...
She was still dizzy until she asked the godmother to greet her and returned to her small courtyard. Masculinity really misleads people, especially a man who is so beautiful that there is nothing to say, and who is so affectionate that it is difficult to describe!
At this time, Zhu Junyang had already entered Prince Jing's mansion, chatted with his father in the outer study for a while, and then went straight to the inner house.
Princess Jing came down from the warm couch, held her youngest son's hand, looked him up and down, her eyes were red, and she said with a choked up voice, "Why do you wear so little? Where's that ugly scarf you never leave? Where's the gloves? How did the people serve you, and they didn’t even wear woolen clothes in such a heavy snow?”
Manager Liu Fusheng, who served the master personally, said that he was lying on the gun, and that the master's full set of equipment was worn on Ms. Yu. Can he say that? Of course not! When the master returned to Beijing and left the palace, the first thing he thought about was running to Zhuangzi to meet his little lover, even his old lady was forgotten. Doesn't this make the master unfilial? This pot, he carried it!
Zhu Junyang supported his mother and concubine, sat down on the warm couch again, and sat next to her on the small embroidered pier, with a smile on his face, he said: "Mother and concubine, touch your son's hand, it's warm, it doesn't hurt at all. not cold!"