he……

Because the princess is frail and sickly, I want to take care of her more and make her feel more comfortable.

Coughing like this all the time is really harmful to your health.

Everything in the world is about fate.

He felt at first sight that the princess... was a very good person, better than anyone he had ever met.

This is the fate.

Since we are destined to be together and he is such a good person, it is only natural that he would like her.

Then we should pay more attention to it in daily life.

Thinking about it this way, Qi Yu felt that everything he had done made sense.

He stared at the densely written words "Yan He" for a long while before finally putting down the wolf hair brush in his hand.

Carefully put away the rice paper and placed it in the drawer under the table.

I didn't even notice it, it was just a piece of waste paper, but it seemed like a treasure.

General Qi thought it through, curled the corners of his mouth unconsciously, turned around and walked out.

He walked in a hurry and happened to run into Duoqi who came looking for him.

"Master is going out?"

"Ah."

"The cook has prepared the meal. Would you like to eat something first?" Duoqi said, turning around and saying, "I'll have the servants bring it over right away."

"No need."

A cold wind suddenly blew around him, making him shiver. When he looked up again, he could only see a black figure disappearing in the cold night.

"Hey Lord..."

Is there anyone else there?

Duoqi scratched his head curiously, rubbed his hands and went back into the house.

I really don't understand why the master has been getting busier and busier recently. The war has been won, and didn't you say that you would return to Taizhou after repelling the enemy?

He also wants to go back to find his childhood sweetheart.

He didn't know how she was doing recently, or whether she missed him. Thinking of his sweetheart, Duoqi couldn't help but grin.

After Qi Yu left the general's mansion, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the downtown from afar.

As the lights come on, Kyoto becomes bustling with activity.

After Yan He came into this world, she always felt that time passed very quickly. Every day she either ate and slept, or slept and ate.

Due to the influence of this body, the time when I am fully awake is really rare.

And because she felt uncomfortable, she always wanted to sleep a little longer, so she often had the illusion that there was no day or night in this world.

I just had lunch with Wang Di and Qi Yu at noon, and in the blink of an eye it was time for dinner.

Since no one was watching her, her appetite also decreased a lot. She ate two bites and then lay down on the recliner.

Even though he was covered with thick quilt, his hands were still ice-cold.

I really want a hot water bottle, electric blanket and a warm baby, woo woo woo ~

Just now when she was in the inner room, she heard some rustling sounds, so she asked Qiu Fu to open the window.

Sure enough, the snowflakes in the sky were like catkins, fluttering fast or slow, not leaving any inch of space.

The plum blossoms in the yard are independent and self-contained, adding a bit of pride than usual.

"Princess, no wonder everyone likes to appreciate plum blossoms on snowy days. It has a unique flavor."

Cold wind blew in through the window, and the originally warm room suddenly became several inches colder.

Qiu Fu wanted to go forward and close the window.

She couldn't bear it, how could the princess endure the cold?

Just as I encountered it, I was stopped.

"Ahem... I'm just in the mood right now. If you close the window, I'll lie down and fall asleep again."

"Bah bah bah!"

Qiu Fu quickly shook her head and frowned in disapproval, looking like an old lady: "What did the princess say?"

"..."

Yan He didn't have so many taboos, even though the body looked half-dead.

But it is definitely good to live a long life, right?

Although Qiu Fu kept muttering that one shouldn't say such things, she didn't show any intention of closing the window.

She didn't refute it, as explaining was quite tiring.

Turn around and continue enjoying the snow.

But people are not easily satisfied. She originally wanted to take a look, but as she looked at it, she felt itchy.

"Qiu Fu?"

"Hmm? Is the princess cold?"

Qiu Fu was sitting next to them, and she would look up from time to time to observe the situation of her princess.

When I heard someone calling me, I stood up subconsciously.

There was no time to act.

She saw a pair of misty eyes looking at her, blinking, and almost sucking her in.

Their princess is so pretty and well behaved. She is a very good master.

"Shall we go out and have a snowball fight?"

"..."

In fact, sometimes I am not very well behaved.

It was rare that the princess was in good spirits, and Qiu Fu had no heart to refuse, but it was really cold outside.

She couldn't bear it, let alone the princess. What would happen if she caught a cold?

Yan He knew what was going on in her mind just by looking at her expression.

Some helpless.

He turned his head away and stopped looking at her.

Yan He didn't really want to play. He said he wanted to go out, but in fact he had no intention of getting up.

Otherwise, even if Qiu Fu kept nagging, she wouldn't be able to stop her.

There's no point in just watching it like this.

Very boring.

She couldn't help but yawn twice, and felt sleepy again, with a faint mist in the corners of her eyes.

In the mist, it seemed that between the snow-white sky and earth, a hint of black quietly entered the eye.

Every gesture and movement is calm and graceful, which comes naturally through hardships and experience.

And that innate nobility is hard to ignore.

It just came straight towards him, without even the slightest intention of hiding.

Yan He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

I thought no one would warm my bed today, but I didn't expect that not only would they come, but they would do it so blatantly.

and.

Emperor Wang sent two people to guard in the dark during the day, so it was impossible for him not to know.

As I was thinking, someone had already arrived at the window.

The weather in Kyoto changes suddenly. I probably didn't expect it to snow suddenly, and I didn't even have an umbrella.

A wide cloak, large pieces of white fell down rapidly.

"The county lord."

Qiu Fu put down what she was holding and her first reaction was to be on guard, but the miracle doctors were all invited by the general.

Relax your guard again.

He whispered, "What are you doing here so late at night?"

"Why is General Qi here?"

Being stared at by those deep eyes, Yan He still leaned back without moving, but took out his hand that was hidden in the quilt.

He gently placed it on the back of Qiu Fu's hand to show his relief, and then quickly let go.

My already heavy eyelids felt much lighter.

The energy came instantly.

He looked at the man with a frown in his eyes: "It's so cold today, General Qi, do you want to talk to An Ning about something?"

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and raised his hands as if to get up from the recliner.

A black figure flashed in my peripheral vision.

Her arm had been grasped by a large hand, and the biting cold instantly penetrated her sleeve.

It really sticks to her skin.

The whole body seemed to be invaded by coldness.

Yan He shivered twice almost subconsciously.

"I... am sorry."

A deep voice sounded behind me, and the chill instantly disappeared. The person who was behind me just now was gone.

Ran out the window again.


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