Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Chapter 395: Strict Words rejected him

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"Ma'am, there is someone in the pavilion."

From the small road on the other side, a few figures came from a distance, the little palace maid Xiaoyu had sharp eyes, and she saw the figures in the pavilion at a glance.

"oh?"

Qin Ruolan slowly raised her head.

Those beautiful water-shearing eyes were as bright as stars even in the dark night. She looked at the shadow in the pavilion for a long time.

The starlight in his eyes dimmed.

The emperor left the banquet early tonight, and all the concubines were very depressed, but she still didn't have too much emotion, just heard that it was snowing outside, so she came here to see the snow on a whim.

Who knows—

But saw a different view.

She looked ahead coldly, motionless.

The night was dark, and the falling snow buried everything, and the night also hid their figures.

After an unknown amount of time, a little snow had accumulated on her shoulders.

Qin Ruolan turned around and said, "Let's go."

"Ma'am, don't you want to see the snow?"

"Don't watch it," Qin Ruolan's cold voice also had a bit of icy chill: "There's nothing to see."

The group left again.

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The next day, it was fine weather.

The heavy snow that fell all night made the entire imperial city beautiful. Although the snow was not very thick, it was already a rare sight in the south.

Opening the window early in the morning, looking at the white world outside, Nan Yan stretched happily.

The cold wind blowing in also woke Ran Xiaoyu from the bed.

"Hey," she sat up wrapped in the quilt, saw Nanyan's bright eyes facing the sun, and said angrily, "I really can't stand you. I didn't come back until midnight last night, and I didn't say I slept a little longer. Today I'm a big Wake up early."

"..."

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Knowing that she woke her up twice, Nan Yan would be angry, so she smiled.

Hastily poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her: "I was wrong, come, I will serve you tea to apologize."

Ran Xiaoyu glared at her again.

Still couldn't help laughing, took a sip of hot tea.

Then asked: "Where did you go last night? Did you come back so late?"

"..."

Nan Yan didn't speak, but walked to the window with a smile all over her face, and looked at the white snow outside, which reflected dazzling rays of light when it was illuminated by the sun.

Just like Zhu Feng.

No matter how late the night is or how cold the season is, his feeling will always be the same.

As if the sun on the ice, so brilliant.

And last night—

She couldn't help but blush a little.

In fact, he didn't do anything, he just hugged her, and the two of them quietly watched the snow scene in the pavilion, and finally, he wanted to send her back.

Fortunately, I still kept a little sobriety in the frenzy of happiness. If someone saw him and the emperor sent a slave back to Yeting, the whole palace would be turned upside down.

Therefore, "strict words" rejected him.

Of course he was not happy, but there was nothing he could do. Just before he left, he grabbed her and bit her hard.

My lips have been sore most of the night.

She fudged Ran Xiaoyu a few words, and Ran Xiaoyu also saw that she didn't want to mention it, so he didn't ask any more questions, and the two of them got up to wash up.

In fact, it was still early at this time, but because of the heavy snow, it seemed that the light was very bright.

But just after tidying up, a few aunts suddenly ran outside, urging them hurriedly: "Hurry up, hurry up, get up!"

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan hurried out and opened the door: "Auntie, what's the matter?"