"Thank you so much, Guard Du." Princess Jing'an opened the curtains and looked at the snow on Du Heng's head and face. She couldn't help but be startled, "It's snowing so hard outside?"
Du Heng said with a smile: "Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. This is an excellent sign."
"That's right," Princess Jing'an nodded. She was a little confused looking at the heavy snow in the sky. Finally, her eyes fell on Du Heng. Then she lowered the curtain, then opened it again, and handed out a handful from inside. He held an azure folding umbrella and said to Du Heng apologetically, "When I came out of the palace, there was only scattered light snow, but I didn't know that it would turn into heavy snow in a short while. Take this umbrella with you." Use it, it’s better than nothing, and it’s better than having to get wet all the way.”
Du Heng looked at the small azure umbrella. It was obviously a style used by women. Naturally, a big man like him would be embarrassed to use it, but at that moment, he still bowed and took the folding umbrella with both hands.
"Thank you, Princess." Du Heng bowed.
"I should thank you for taking me back to the palace in the snow," Princess Jing'an nodded to Du Heng, "Okay, go back quickly."
"yes."
He promised, but Du Heng seemed to have roots in his feet. He held the folding umbrella and stood there, watching the carriage slowly enter the palace gate until it turned a corner and disappeared behind the yellow tiles and red walls. back.
He looked at the snowflakes that were flying all over the sky, feeling a little lonely and a little happy. He did not ride on the horse, but held the horse in one hand and the folded umbrella in the other, and walked among the broken jade.
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December 30, the 25th year of Jiasheng
Lunar New Year's eve.
Prince Gong’s new mourning will not be until March, and Long live the Lord has been in a bad mood. In addition, the Queen Mother and the Queen are seriously ill one after another, and the Long live Lord has no intention of having a banquet, so this year’s New Year’s Eve banquet with the whole palace will be omitted. .
There is no need to attend the palace banquet, which is what all the royal nobles want. After all, who doesn’t want to stay at home and celebrate the New Year comfortably with the whole family? Who wants to enter the palace and listen to the songs and dances that they have long been tired of watching, follow the expressions of the Long Live Lord, kowtow respectfully to express gratitude, or straighten their backs honestly
Mu Nanzhi was naturally even more happy. After getting the news early in the morning, he tossed and turned in bed with joy. In the end, the unbearable prince pressed him down and bullied him for half an hour before he finally calmed down.
Now the wound on Mu Nanzhi's back has healed, leaving a pink wound the size of a copper coin on his back. At first glance, it looks like a blooming pink plum blossom. It is very delicate and attractive, and a man must do it every time. They kept kissing the child's scars, but the child loved the circle of tooth marks on the man's forearm.
"Cousin, why are you so stupid?" The child was held in the man's arms, holding the man's right arm and gently stroking the bright red tooth marks on the man's forearm, his eyes full of sweetness and care. "What are you doing with this scar? You're not afraid that others will see it. Are you ashamed?"
"Princess Xiangxiang kissed her with her mouth. The little one couldn't help but be happy. Of course she has to keep it." The man kissed the child's slightly sweaty forehead, his heart was so soft that he couldn't believe it. "What? Xiangxiang?" Does the princess feel sorry for you?"
"Bah! Who would feel sorry for a scoundrel?" The child refused to admit it. He glanced at the man, but couldn't help but smile and looked at the man slyly, "Do you really care about my princess's teeth so much?"
The characters in the article are all adults~