When Ye Zheng left, Zhu Feng didn't stay in the study any longer.
In fact, on weekdays, he can spend half a day alone in the study, or practicing martial arts in the garden, but now—
He just wants to go to someone's side, see her smile, and listen to her voice.
Now, as soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he heard the sound of crackling inside.
what are you doing
He walked in in surprise, and saw Nan Yan squatting on the ground, patting desperately at a pile of snow.
Zhu Feng walked over: "What are you doing?"
Nan Yan turned her head and saw that it was him, and hurriedly got up: "Your Majesty."
Seeing that her nose was red and her hands were also red from the cold due to the snow, Zhu Feng immediately took her hands: "It's so cold, are you going to freeze yourself to death?"
Nan Yan said with a smile: "No way. Your Majesty, snowmen are so difficult to pile up."
"Um?"
"The servant girl is making a snowman. But it took me a long time to make such a small amount."
After finishing speaking, he pointed to the short snowdrift on the ground to show him.
When Zhu Feng saw it, he couldn't help laughing immediately. He stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair vigorously, brushing off all the snowflakes that fell on it, and said, "How can you make a snowman like you, idiot."
"Eh? How should I stack it?"
"..."
Zhu Feng looked around, then took her hand: "You come with me."
Nan Yan obediently followed him out of the yard.
Although it has been a long time since she arrived at Prince Yan's Mansion, because she has been busy with fighting since she came here, and she was "under house arrest", she didn't have time to see the whole picture of the place clearly. She only knew that the mansion was well built simplicity.
Walking all the way, the scenery you see is nothing more than gray walls and black tiles, plus white snow, it looks simple and clean.
Zhu Feng led her up a slope.
This place has the thickest snow.
Nan Yan looked at him: "Your Majesty, do you want to build a snowman here?"
Zhu Feng only glanced at her and didn't speak. Instead, he picked up a handful of snow from the ground and squeezed out a solid snowball, and then kept squeezing handfuls of snow up.
After a while, a huge snowball was squeezed out of his hand.
Zhu Feng said: "Look at it."
Nan Yan obediently opened her eyes wide.
He threw the snowball in his hand down the slope. The snowball rolled all the way down, covered a lot of snow, and kept getting thicker and bigger. When it rolled down, it had already formed a big snowball. snowballed.
"Wow!"
Nan Yan stared at her eyes: "That's amazing!"
"what is this?"
Zhu Feng took a few steps down the slope, pushed the snowball and walked in the snow for a while, the snowball got bigger and bigger, and finally reached the height of his thigh.
Zhu Feng said: "You come and get lost too."
"Why!"
Nan Yan responded excitedly and did the same thing, but because she was not very proficient, she only rolled out a smaller snowball.
She pushed the snowball and ran to Zhu Feng's side, and said happily, "Look, Your Majesty!"
Zhu Feng picked up the snowball she rolled out and put it on his own.
A snowman appeared.
Then, they found three dead branches for the snowman's nose and two hands, and Zhu Feng found two black stones for the snowman's eyes.
However, he handed a piece to Nanyan.
Nan Yan originally waited for him to put it on before the snowman was ready, but she was a little surprised to see him handing her a stone.
"Why?"
Zhu Feng looked at her and said, "Come with me and put eyes on him."
I don't know why, although it was just a naive and playful thing, when Zhu Feng said this, he seemed very serious.