Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

He Lanyan cut out several small statues with his hands, getting closer and closer as he went further back. He raised his eyes and saw that the person lying on the stone table was motionless.

He walked up to her with the little statue in hand, and was about to call her, but when he glanced sideways, he saw her eyes were closed tightly and her breathing was steady.

Is this... asleep?

He looked at the little statue in his hand in trance. The red little statue was cut very similar to the one before him.

Same face shape, same hairstyle...

He Lanyan put away the small statue, took off his only outer robe and covered her body.

A ball of heat mist escaped from his mouth, and he sat down on the stone bench next to her, looking at her sleepy face.

The weak moonlight fell, contrasting with the snowflakes on the ground in the courtyard, so the light in the courtyard was enough for him to clearly see the faces of the people in front of him.

Her porcelain face was flushed red, her breath was filled with heat mist, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was dreaming of unhappy things.

The person in front of me has extremely beautiful features and snow-white skin, but she still looks a little childish.

But within three years, she will definitely become a beauty, and her pair of watery eyes make her look particularly pitiful.

With such an appearance, placed in the palace of Dongming Kingdom, I am afraid that it will be ruined by the people of Dongming Kingdom sooner or later...

He Lanyan took a deep breath, and his eyes revealed a soft light inadvertently.

He reached out and wanted to touch her face, but he was afraid that his cold hands would shock her.

How tired is this girl from working?

On such a cold day, I could fall asleep lying on this cold stone table.

Didn't her master say he treated her well?

Why are you willing to let her be tired?

However, no matter how well her master treats her, she is still just a little palace maid here...

He Lanyan's heart ached, and his eyes gradually fell on her red lips.

The person in front of her had no makeup on, but her lips were bright red and shiny, like a delicious fruit, slightly open to invite him to taste it.

His Adam's apple suddenly rolled, and then he leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

It was just a slight touch, and it was moved away immediately after touching it.

Then he looked at her sleeping face with a satisfied look on his face.

There is a big tree in the cold palace next to it. During the twelfth lunar month, the leaves have fallen off, leaving only the bare branches stretching into the cold palace where He Lanyan lives.

The cold wind blew through her at night, blowing her bangs up, revealing her smooth forehead.

The girl lay on the stone table, closed her eyes tightly, wore a man's robe, and slept uneasily.

The man was wearing thin clothes and stood beside the girl. The silver moonlight fell on the two of them, and the snow reflected the light, revealing a vague sense of beauty.

Such a picture is indescribably beautiful.

But all this picture fell into the eyes of the man standing on the tree.

The hands under Yue Qinghe's sleeves clenched into fists, and he had restrained himself to the extreme.

At this time, his expression was cold and his eyes were stern.

Little did he know that Yue Qingchen would meet this person.

And looking at the scene where they get along, they seem to be very...intimate...

close……

Yue Qinghe whispered these two words silently, then turned around and left calmly with a calm and handsome face.

……

Qingchen lay down on the stone table and took a nap before being woken up by the cold wind.

When she opened her eyes, she saw He Lanyan sitting next to her to shield herself from the wind. She frowned and patted his shoulder.

"Hey, you are stupid, why didn't you wake me up?" Because of her raising her hand, the robe on her body also fell to the ground.

Qingchen lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes to see that his clothes were even thinner, and his heart couldn't help but feel suffocated.

She hurriedly picked up the robe on the floor and stuffed it into his hands.

"Hurry up and put it on..." After saying this, Qingchen packed up the food box in a panic, "I'm leaving, I gave you the scissors and paper..."

She carried the food box and climbed over the palace wall before He Lanyan said anything and left.

After returning to Mingyue Palace, Yue Ji told her that Yue Qinghe had been here.

Qingchen's heart was shocked, "Brother Huang is here, what next?"

"I asked the princess if you were in the dormitory. The servant said that you put on a palace maid's uniform and went out..." Yue Ji spoke softer and softer.

Xiangsi also added: "I also said you were carrying a food box..."

Qingchen really wanted to give each of them a hard time.

But looking back, I realized that they were just slaves and couldn't lie when their master asked them.

She softened her heart and waved her hand, "That's all, you all can go down."

Qingchen went back to the bedroom to change out of the palace maid's clothes, thinking that tomorrow was the first day of the year, and that his father, the king of a country, would finally not have to attend the morning court.

He will definitely come to me for breakfast tomorrow...

No, maybe he will go find the Queen?

She was debating whether she should go to the Shooting Hall tomorrow, but she decided to take a rest.

After all, common people's cows have rest days, let alone that she is just practicing archery.

But the next day, Yue Qinghe waited for her in Shedian for an hour.

Aoki stood at the door for an hour, frowning as he watched his master shooting arrows in the palace.

The dissatisfaction in his heart spread more and more, and he left quietly and went to Mingyue Palace.

He couldn't understand more and more what his master was thinking.

Waste all your time on an unreliable princess.

And the princess Yue Qingchen is even more outrageous than Yue Qingqian.

The master stayed with her several times, but he was always injured.

She always troubles and drags down her master...

But the master took the trouble to help her every time.

This feeling made Qingmu feel that something was wrong more and more. He always felt that sooner or later, the woman would ruin the master's important affairs.

For example, she and her master spent the same night together from the beginning.

The master is a prince, and she is a princess. If outsiders learn about their relationship...

Then the master will definitely fall into a desperate situation.

Every time he thinks about this, Aoki always wants to kill that woman with his sword...

Just like now...

Qingmu looked at Qingchen who had just walked out of Mingyue Palace, with murderous intent in his cold eyes.

Qingchen was startled by his red eyes at this moment.

What was this paralyzed man with a murderous look doing at the door of Mingyue Palace so early in the morning?

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Or did the emperor ask you to come to me?" Qingchen looked at his cold and solemn expression, which was so terrifying that she felt fearful and asked him a few meters away from him.

It must be her delusion, right?

She always feels like this facial paralysis is going to kill her?

Why? How did you offend him?

"Your Highness has been waiting for the princess at Shedian for an hour. When will the princess drive to Shedian?" Aoki held the saber in his hand tightly and said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Qingchen looked astonished, "Ah, I thought today was the first day of the year, and Brother Huang wanted me to rest..."

"That's because the princess is too self-righteous." He retorted coldly.

Qingchen: "..."

She was speechless, gave Qingmu a blank look, and hurried to the Shooting Hall.

She took off her boots and stepped onto the cold floor of the Archery Hall. She looked up and saw the men in the Archery Hall drawing bows and shooting arrows.

The arrows hit the target at high speed, and he saw that the target in front of him was filled with arrows like a hornet's nest.

Qingchen swallowed.

Looking at the handsome and cold face of the man in the palace, I thought he might be angry, right?