When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Cang Fa ignored her and took a clean cloth from his body to clean it, and wiped the blood stains from the corners of Di Yi's mouth and chin.

Yun Jinghuang wanted to go in to help but couldn't, and he didn't have the qualifications to get close.

She could only kneel in the snow and watch the man from a distance.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, light snow falls.

The body at this moment was still "pampered" by Zhao Ruhui, and it had never been tortured like this before.

After only kneeling for a while, she felt so cold that her knees stuck in the snow felt like they were densely pricked by silver needles.

Fine snow fell on her head, eyelashes, and shoulders, piling up more and more...

And Di Yi was not much better.

Blood flowed from the corner of Bo Liang's mouth from time to time, and his face looked very gray.

Even if there is nutrient solution input, it is only a drop in the bucket.

Cang Fa wiped the blood for a while, boiled medicine for a while, and lit firewood on the high platform to make the air around Di Yi a little warmer.

But the firewood was a little wet, so when it burned, it produced a lot of smoke and was choking.

In the past, Ying Palace used red charcoal, which was selected from ten thousand, but now it can only burn firewood.

The once great Emperor Yi was surrounded by millions of soldiers and horses, but now he only has one man and one tiger accompanying him.

Even the porcelain used by Ying Palace used to be gold cups and jade cups, but now Cang Fa boils the medicine in stoneware bowls with a chipped mouth...

At that time, the battle was defeated and Emperor Yi fainted. The Xizhou Empire asked Dong Qin to hand over countless properties before it would retreat.

Emperor Wen ordered the Ying Palace to be plundered, and everything valuable was taken away...

The current Ying Palace is just an empty shell.

Yun Jinghuang only felt that the white clouds were like a dog, and the world had changed forever.

She looked at the fire in the hall and knelt in a daze for several hours.

I knelt so dizzy and heavy-eyed that my head and eyebrows were all covered with thick white snow, and my whole body was so numb that it felt like it had frozen into an ice sculpture.

By the third watch of the night, Di Yi's condition had stabilized.

But the snow is getting heavier and heavier, as big as goose feathers, and the cold wind is howling.

If she continues like this, she will turn into a snowman and her consciousness will become blurred...

"Boom"!

A roof above Yongsheng Hall was suddenly crushed by snow, leaving a big hole and tiles falling all over the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several of the carved windows were also damaged by the strong wind and fell to the ground and cracked.

Strong winds and heavy snow rolled in from the holes in the roof and windows, and the firewood in the hall was instantly blown out, plunging it into darkness, blizzard coldness.

Cang Fa, who had always been calm, was startled. This was the first time he faced such a scene.

The situation is already difficult, there are no repair workers and no materials...

The house leaked and it snowed all night...

Yun Jinghuang was a little drowsy. He opened his eyes when he heard the movement and saw the miserable situation in the palace.

The cold wind, mixed with heavy snow, kept sweeping over Xiang Diyi's scarred body, and the infusion tube was blown around.

"Di Yi..."

Yun Jinghuang stood up and wanted to run in, but her legs were too cold and numb, and she fell heavily to the ground as soon as she stood up.

She could only support her body with her hands and crawl inside with difficulty.

"Roar!"

Xuanhu blocked her way at the gate again.

Yun Jinghuang looked at Cang Fa in the palace: "Guard Cang, now is not the time to punish me.

You immediately go to other palaces to remove some tiles and windows, and let me take care of them here..."

Cang Fa's eyes brightened slightly, demolishing the east wall to repair the west wall is indeed the best way now!

And Yun Jinghuang... She was clearly shivering from the cold and her lips were purple, but she looked at Di Yi with worry.

Cang Fa stared at Yun Jinghuang: "I'm warning you again! If you harm the emperor in the slightest, you will be buried with the entire Prime Minister's Mansion!"

After saying that, he asked Xuan Hu to step away and left quickly.

Yun Jinghuang was not annoyed at all. Having someone like Cang Fa protecting Di Yi was something she could only dream of in this life.

Holding her hands on the ground, she dragged her numb and cold body into the hall and climbed up the high steps.

Perhaps due to the activity, her legs finally regained some feeling.

She stood up with difficulty, raised her arms to hug Di Yi's waist, and buried her head in his broad chest.

"Ayi, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll keep you warm..."

Her small body stood in front of him, using her long wedding dress to protect his body and shield him from the wind and snow.

The wind that originally blew towards Di Yi all hit her small body, and snow also fell on her hair, shoulders, and back.

She was cold, but she didn't flinch.

He doted on her in the previous life, but in this life she dotes on him, loves him, and protects him!

Cang Fa came back carrying a pile of glazed tiles in a basket, and he also held several intact wooden windows in his hands.

When he entered the door, he saw Yun Jinghuang's petite body protecting Di Yi, his head covered with snow.

It was so cold that he was like a sieve, but he still tried his best to protect the king...

When Yun Jinghuang saw him coming back, he quickly ran down from the high platform.

She closed the carved door and took the wooden windows in his hands one by one:

"Guard Cang, you go repair the roof, and I'll repair the wooden windows!"

Without saying much, Cang Fa carried a basket of glazed tiles with his toes, stepped over the dragon-carved pillar, and climbed up to the roof through the big hole.

Yun Jinghuang also walked towards the damaged area holding a wooden window.

She was Miss Jiaojiao. She had never done these things before. Her white fingers were quickly cut into a long bloody gash by the wooden window.

But she didn't care to cry out in pain. When she saw Di Yi blowing the wind and snow, she couldn't wait to start repairing it.

Almost all the buildings in Ying Palace are mortise and tenon structures. No nails are needed. The windows only need to be stuck into the grooves of the main body.

Yun Jinghuang's small arms held the heavy wooden window up and down.

He was very strong when he beat people and taught them a lesson, but when he did these menial tasks, his arms shook like sieves.

Even with all her strength, the huge wooden window seemed to crush her.

But she gritted her teeth and reminded herself that she was no longer a charming daughter, but a legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion who crawled out of hell and was saddled with a blood feud!

If you can't even repair a small thing like a window, how can you protect Di Yi in the future? How to protect everyone you want to protect? How can I take back everything that belongs to me?

With this shred of will, Yun Jinghuang used all his strength to finally close the thick carved wooden window.

One after another.

It took nearly an hour to repair all the damaged wooden windows to block the howling wind.

Cang Fa also repaired the roof and came back to light the fire again.

There was a strong wind and snow outside, a fire was burning inside the palace, and the temperature gradually rose.

Yun Jinghuang collapsed on the ground covered in sweat, panting heavily.

She had never been so tired in this life, and her palms had several bloody wounds.

But she looked at the noble and tall man on the high platform and curled her lips with satisfaction.

She just wants him to be safe!

After resting for a while, Cang Fa was already cleaning up the mess in the house.

Like Yun Jinghuang, even though Di Yi fell to this point, in his heart, Di Yi was always the greatest war emperor.

The place where the emperor lives cannot tolerate any clutter!

Yun Jinghuang also got up to help, sweeping away the snow, cleaning up the broken tiles, and tearing down the old wooden windows to use as firewood.

The hall was restored to cleanliness and the firelight was warm.

After getting busy, Yun Jinghuang asked weakly:

"Guard Cang, can I guard the War Emperor tonight..."

Cang Fa glanced at her: "As long as it doesn't harm the emperor, I'll do whatever you want.

But if you have ulterior motives, I want you to be buried with the entire Prime Minister's Mansion! "

"Thank you!"

A sincere smile appeared on Yun Jinghuang's face, he picked up the small bench that Cang Fa used to use, and ran up to the high platform.

She placed the bench in front of Di Yi, and he stepped on it, instantly being a head taller than Di Yi.

next moment……