The two of them squeezed together all night.
Song Qi still woke up early in the morning, Meng Yilan had squeezed beside her at some point, and her hand was still on her body.
When Mingming first slept, the two were still covered with different quilts, and now the other party has broken into her quilt and tried to steal all the quilts.
She silently pulled Meng Yilan's hand away, put on her clothes, opened the door and looked at Yuehong. Just as she was about to speak, the other party already understood.
Everything is going on in silence.
Song Qi packed herself up and left Meng Yilan's palace: "I'll go out for a walk, don't let anyone follow me."
"Yes." Yuehong nodded.
Song Qi went directly back to his palace. There was no one in it, but it was all cleaned up, so he couldn't see what happened here before.
However, her sense of smell is sensitive, and she can still feel a slight smell of blood.
Song Qi took a deep breath, turned around and was about to leave. When she got to the door, she saw Yata who was walking, and she was the only one.
"So early?" Song Qi looked at Yata.
"You don't either." Yata glanced at the palace. "You don't live here?"
"When the maid is rearranged, she will come back. It's just a matter of the past two days. If you want to soak in the hot spring, you can come alone if you are not afraid."
"Forget it, someone came over and was seen, I don't know what to say." Yata twitched the corners of her mouth.
Song Qi was a little helpless: "Then when I come back, let someone invite you."
The two walked slowly down the path.
"Isn't it going to snow here?" Yata asked, looking up at the sky.
It was still dark.
"I don't remember." Song Qi also followed her example and raised her head, there was nothing in the sky.
"Oh." Yata dragged her voice, "I forgot, you haven't been here much."
Song Qi glanced at Yata: "Have you had breakfast?"
"No." Yata lowered her head and rubbed her neck. "But I don't want to eat with you either. Go back and eat with your queen."
Song Qi didn't respond, and changed the subject: "Want to take a look at Huxin Pavilion?"
"Go, there's nothing to do anyway."
"After you go back, you can go to me to compete."
The two walked onto the wooden bridge, which was covered with a thin layer of ice.
"Be careful."
"You don't need to remind me." Yata raised her chin slightly, her foot slipped in the next second, Song Qi turned around and grabbed her arm, pulling her up vigorously.
Yata pursed her lips, her face burning instantly.
She pulled out her arm, a little awkward: "Thank you."
"Be careful."
Yata:…
"Um."
Meng Yilan stood by the river not far away, looking at the two people here.
Although I can't see the expressions of the two people, the movements can still be seen.
She blinked, bit her lip, and took a deep breath.
Song Qi felt something, and glanced at a certain place, there were many shadows over there, and he couldn't see anything.
She didn't look any further.
She came out with a sword, and Yata also had the ability to protect herself. If something went wrong, she could still escape.
Originally, under Song Qi's idea, he could sit on the stool for a while or something.
Later, I found out that there are stone stools here, which are as cold as ice cubes.
The wind on the lake was still a bit strong, after standing for a few minutes.
The two retreated silently.
"It's not very peaceful here, you'd better bring two people out." Song Qi said.
Yata lacked interest: "It's useless. If someone wants to kill me, it's useless to have someone around me."
"After I go back, I can return the knife to you."
Yata was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Song Qi: "Didn't you say that such a weapon is not allowed in the palace?"
"Do you really believe it?"
Yata:…
"Why give it back to me?"
"You're only nineteen years old, and you're not old enough to die."
Yata smiled: "So, someone really wants to kill me?"
"Just let you protect yourself, don't think blindly." Song Qi frowned, "I'm going back."
"Well." Yata nodded, "Do you need me to salute you?"
"No." Song Qi looked at the faint smile on Yata's face, "Goodbye."
After Song Qi left, Meng Yilan quickly turned to another path.
Yata glanced back somewhere.
As soon as Song Qi returned to the palace and sat down, Meng Yilan walked in with the cold wind, her face flushed red from the cold.
"Where did it go?"
"I went to find you, but I didn't find it." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi aggrievedly, "I found you gone when I woke up in the morning..."
Song Qi: …
"Just go out for a walk, you get up late, and I can't wake you up directly." Song Qi poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of Meng Yilan.
"It's so dark outside."
"I'm used to it." Song Qi took Meng Yilan's hand, frowned, and glanced at her, "You just went out like this?"
"Well." Meng Yilan didn't know what she was worried about. When she woke up in the morning, she didn't see Song Qi, and she was flustered for no reason.
"If you have frostbite, don't cry at me."
Meng Yilan glanced at her hand and was a little scared when Song Qi said, "Are you getting frostbite?"
"Yes, but it didn't grow this year, probably because there was no wind blowing." Song Qi rubbed his hands and glanced at Meng Yilan, "It's very uncomfortable, I don't think you want to feel it."
"Not in the future, but tell me next time you leave." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi, "You just went out alone. Although you are very powerful, I am still afraid."
"I see." Song Qi pinched Meng Yilan's face and withdrew his hand.
She thought of when she was in Huxin Pavilion just now.
It seemed that someone was standing behind a tree looking at him.
However, Meng Yilan said it wasn't her, so it wasn't her.
It doesn't matter who is watching.
Here, the breakfast has changed a bit.
Song Qi didn't choose, and ate a lot.
After breakfast, I heard the surprise cheers of the maids outside.
Snowing.
"Let's go out and see when the snow piles up?"
"Okay." Song Qi nodded.
Yaofeng has already jumped out, looking very excited.
Recently, Song Qi has basically kept Yaofeng free. This thing is very smart, doesn't bite, and knows the way.
When Song Qi stood at the door, Yaofeng came out of nowhere and rushed towards it.
Over the past few months, it has grown a lot bigger and heavier.
"If it goes on like this, I may not be able to hold you anymore." Song Qi rubbed Yaofeng's head.
Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi.
The snow still hasn't piled up, and it stopped after a while.
It quickly turned into a pool of snow, and after many people stepped on it, it became dark.
Meng Yilan was a little disappointed.
"Are you soaking in a hot spring?" Meng Yilan suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Song Qi, with a faint excitement in his eyes.
Song Qi was rubbing Yaofeng's hand for a while: "You can take a dip."
"Let's go together."
Song Qi didn't think there was anything wrong: "Okay."
"I'll ask someone to prepare some food to put aside." Meng Yilan said.
Song Qi glanced at Meng Yilan, always feeling that she was very excited.
The pool on Meng Yilan's side is larger than that on Song Qi's side.
White mist wafting up from the water filled the room.
Meng Yilan heard the sound of the person on the opposite side entering the water, but could not see anyone.
She took a deep breath, got into the water, and snorted comfortably.
"General, where are you?" Meng Yilan shouted and slowly moved forward.
Song Qi heard Meng Yilan's voice, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her to the edge of the pool: "This pool is still a little deep, don't turn around."
"Well..." Meng Yilan replied vaguely, and glanced at Song Qi, the water just covered her chest, and the smoke filled her, so she couldn't see anything.
Song Qi took the fruit placed on the small table by the shore.
She also didn't know the names of these fruits, some of which she had never seen before.
It tastes good though.
"Eat?" Song Qi handed one over.
Meng Yilan took it, nodded casually, and took a bite.
"hiss."
"It's sour."
Song Qi glanced at the fruit in his hand: "I feel it's okay."
Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi, then at Guozi, and tentatively took another bite.
Really sour.
"Probably because yours is sweet." Meng Yilan threw the fruit aside, moved his head to Song Qi's hand and took a bite.
Still sour, but a little sweet.
Not the same sweet.
The two were so close that Meng Yilan could touch each other's lips as long as she faced forward and upward.
She raised her head and glanced at Song Qi.
There was no special emotion in the eyes of the other party, and the heart that originally wanted to be troubled was withdrawn at once.
Song Qi didn't move, she could clearly feel the softness on her arm.
Time has become a bit long at this moment.
"Yours is better." Meng Yilan pretended to be nothing and retreated.
"Really?" Song Qi looked away.
Meng Yilan took a deep breath, always feeling that Song Qi's question had other meanings.
Thinking of what he did just now, his face instantly flushed red.
She felt that her courage was getting bigger and bigger.
Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi again, and then sat directly in the pool.
Song Qi was startled by Meng Yilan's sudden movement, and looked at her black hair floating on the water.
She took another fruit.
Meng Yilan originally wanted to bury herself to calm down, but after entering the water, she couldn't calm down.
Why on earth did she invite Song Qi to soak in the hot spring!
Meng Yilan came out of the water again, just in time to meet Song Qi's inquiring eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Song Qi had already eaten five fruits and swept across Meng Yilan's face. She could see the tiny drops of water hanging on the other's eyelashes, "Your face is very red."
"Your face is also red." Meng Yilan said.
The surroundings were so quiet that she could clearly hear her heartbeat, but now she only hoped that Song Qi couldn't hear it.
"If you're not feeling well, go out early."
"I'm not uncomfortable, I'm very comfortable." Meng Yilan emphasized, "I just soaked for a while."
"I'm just reminding you."
I don't know if it's Song Qi's illusion, but I always feel that Meng Yilan looks a little better than before.
Song Qi raised his hand and rubbed Meng Yilan's face.
Meng Yilan was startled by Song Qi's sudden action, and looked a little stunned by Song Qi's actions.
"Did you make up?"
Meng Yilan: ? ?