When Pang Zhijing woke up, it was already afternoon and evening. She stared blankly at the red tent above her head, and then she remembered what happened before. Di cursed in his heart to take the culprit, but his cheeks were red.
At this time, she was the only one left in the palace, and I don't know where he went.
She thought he was busy again, changed his clothes and prepared to go out. Before stepping over the threshold, she heard the cheers of children not far away. She tilted her head and listened for a while, then she walked out with the corners of her mouth bent.
I don't know when the heavy snow stopped, and the sky and the earth became brighter. It was no longer so dark. The eaves, branches, and ground were all covered with white snow, making the entire palace even brighter.
And the laughter came from under the plum tree in the yard.
She followed the sound and looked over, only to see two figures, one big and one small, swaying there.
The big one was wearing a dark blue brocade robe embroidered with intricate gold silk patterns, a jade pendant on his waist, and a pair of black gold boots on his feet. Apart from that, there were no extra accessories, but it was as simple as that. Dressing is also a sight between heaven and earth that one can't move away from.
The little boy was dressed in a happy red, with a small fox fur around his neck, with a tiger head and a head, and he was very happy.
After groping in the snow for a while with the big hands, he kneaded a big snowball and placed it on the bigger snowball on the ground. The snowman's appearance took shape.
The little one stooped and kneaded the snowballs, occasionally instructing the big one to make that snowman.
"Niangniang, do you want to find Your Majesty and the little princess?" the female official who was accompanying him asked with a smile.
The female official didn't stay in the palace for a long time. The new emperor was the first master she served. I didn't expect the emperor to give up her identity. Because of a joke from the little princess, she built a snowman for her by herself. This may be the royal family. See it for the first time in 180 years!
There are so many people around the emperor who want to be courteous, as long as they talk about it, the yard is full of snowmen.
However, the emperor started it himself. It can be seen that the rumors outside are true. The emperor loves the little princess very much, but he should love the beautiful queen in front of her more.
Pang Zhijing watched the two become fascinated. Hearing this, she smiled and waved her hand, "The two of them are having a good time, so I won't join in the fun."
Otherwise, when he sees him coming out later, he will ask her if she is cold, hurry back to the temple, don't blow your hair, weak bones and so on, she will memorize it if she listens too much, okay
The female official no longer asked, but ordered someone to bring a chair, covered with thick fox fur, and prepared a hand warmer to prevent the master from freezing.
This master has a good temperament and doesn't care, but His Majesty will punish them.
Pang Zhijing sat on the chair and quietly watched the two people who were having a good time.
The face that had always been warm and graceful, now had a wanton smile, while building a snowman while talking to her daughter, it was full of wanton joy.
I still remember when we first met him, his face was gentle and elegant, but he was actually full of bad water. Later, he threatened her, treated her coldly, and took advantage of her. Although he did not show his hatred for his enemies, she did. You can always feel the anger rising from him.
At that time, she knew that he was not someone who could be approached, but she didn't know why, but there was an attraction in him, which made her unable to resist walking towards him.
Over the years, she rarely thinks back to the past. One is that she lay on the hospital bed for nearly two-thirds of the time, and the other is that after Su woke up, her mind was on the little ball, and then later. Back at his side, he only cares about being reunited with him.
Now, when she saw that his sullenness was gone, replaced by a genuine gentleness like jade, the smile would never reach her eyes, and she suddenly wondered what she was obsessed with about him.
At that time, there was often a smile on his face, but there was no warmth in the smile, as if it was a kind of mask to protect himself or confuse others.
In his eyes, she saw the loneliness of Xinghai, and the darkness and darkness, as if standing on a high mountain with a lonely star and a moon, with an empty cliff behind it.
Her heart was moved, she wanted to add a touch of brilliance to his star sea, it was no longer a dull black and white, she wanted to rub his face, and told him, if you don't want to laugh, don't laugh, if you want to stand Behind him, tell him that he is no longer alone.
Originally, she wanted to get close to him unilaterally, but later, it was too late for her to withdraw.
When we first met, he rescued her, she ran away, he rescued her again, and later, for some unknown reason, every time she made a mistake, she didn't worry about whether she would be punished, because she was sure that he would clean up for her. mess.
To fall in love with him, to fall in love with him, is just a few steps away.
At this time, she finally achieved what she wished. There was a splendid galaxy in his eyes, and the spring flowers were blooming, and he was no longer lonely.
The flowers of the mountains are so beautiful.
The soft sound of the little ball came from the ear.
"Father, give you a twig, so that the snowman will have a hand!"
"good."
"Father, can I wrap the fox fur around the snowman? I'm afraid it will be cold at night."
Xiao Hou looked down at little baby Shui Yingying's big eyes, and chuckled, "Okay."
"Father, you are amazing!"
"you are great too."
"… "
Pang Zhijing listened and listened, feeling sleepy again, and her whole body became groggy.
After Xiao Hou built the snowman over there, he turned around and touched the little baby's face. It was still hot, so he was relieved, and he took her hand and put it in his neck to warm it up.
"Father, the little ball is not cold." Her hand had just touched the snow, but it was frozen.
Xiao Hou smiled and didn't say a word. When her hands were warm, he took the palace servant's small heater and put it into her hands, "My father is not afraid of cold, you should take care of your children, or your mother should be worried. already."
Little Piqiu thought that he was hiding from his mother and came out to build a snowman, and immediately smiled, "Got it!"
Xiao Hou touched her face, then took her back and walked back, unexpectedly when he turned around, he saw a smiling person sitting under the eaves.
"It's over, your mother saw it." Xiao Hou touched his nose.
The little ball suddenly looked like a deflated ball, "Then what should I do? Why don't the little ball take the initiative to admit his mistake!"
Xiao Houxin thought it was the little rogue who wanted to stop them, so he had already spoken, so he wouldn't sit there, and obviously he had been sitting for a while, but seeing the cute side of the little baby, he thought of teasing her.
"Looks like that's all it takes."
Just now, the little ball was still in high spirits, why did it wilt all of a sudden? Pang Zhijing was a little puzzled, looking at the two people who were getting closer, she couldn't help but stand up.
However, the person didn't stand firm, and when it got dark, he fell to the side.
When Xiao Hou saw it, he immediately stepped forward and hugged the fainted man in front of the female officer.
The little ball on the side was frightened, she made the mother dizzy