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After Jiang An finished paying respect to his teacher, the weather suddenly turned cold.

Every time she went out, she would be wrapped up like a round ball by Nianniao. Her legs were short to begin with, and it was even more difficult for her to walk when she wore thick clothes.

So Tuanzi just stayed in the main courtyard with the fox cub.

All day long, he ate, drank, and slept, and listened to the correct words and the correct rules read to him.

There were no such things as story books in the prince's courtyard. They were all collected by Zhengyan to entertain the young lady.

Most of them are martial arts stories in the martial arts world, or are based on her father, and there are all kinds of versions!

……

When I woke up this morning, Chongzhou Prefecture had its first snow of the year.

The snow started at midnight and didn't stop until Jiang Jichen went out in the morning.

The towering maidenhair tree in the main courtyard was covered with a layer of white, as if the tree was full of pure white flowers.

Zheng Lu, holding a long sword, put on the uniform issued to the guards in the palace today. He stood in the corridor with a solemn face, his eyes fixed on his brother who was making a snowman for the young lady in the yard.

"Miss…"

On the bed, Jiang An was completely buried in the warm quilt.

Hearing Nianniang's call, the quilt that had bulged moved for a moment and then returned to its normal state.

Nianniang put down the things in her hands, walked into the inner room and lifted the quilt.

Under the quilt, Jiang An was lying on the bed, with his cheek pressed against the bed, revealing his pink and tender flesh. His mouth was slightly open, and he was sleeping soundly.

The wet towel gently wiped his face, and Tuanzi's head tilted back uncontrollably, mumbling,

Sleep a little longer...

Zhengyan stood in the middle of the courtyard, the smile on his face brighter than the blindingly white snow in the courtyard.

His eyes curved up with joy, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, and he even breathed out as he spoke.

"Miss, it's snowing!"

The sound reached Jiang An's ears. The little boy opened his still unclear eyes and was about to get out of bed with his sleepy hair on his head.

Nianniang stopped the man and, under the young lady's coquettish and cute behavior, she had no choice but to open the window.

Outside the window, the world became strange overnight.

The glazed tiles were covered with layers of white snow, and the maidenhair tree in the courtyard was so beautiful that it looked like an illusion. It seemed that everything was covered in white.

A single color creates the ultimate beauty...

Jiang An jumped up excitedly on the bed barefoot, "Nianniang, clothes, I want to put on clothes!"

Nianniang closed the window, and with a smile on her face, she helped Tuanzi on the bed put on his clothes.

It seems that their lady has endless energy every day, and even small things can make her excited for a long time.

Tuanzi's smile, without her knowing it, has influenced many people...

After a moment, the door opened.

Jiang An was wearing a fiery red thick coat and a moon-white cloak, wrapping him tightly from head to toe.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she discovered the fat snowman behind Zheng Yan that couldn't be hidden.

The snowman's facial features are decorated with stones, which is so cute and ugly.

"ah!"

Tuanzi's eyes lit up, and he ran down the stairs and headed over there.

The snow under her feet was too thick, and she tripped over it. She lay in the snow like a moon-white ball, blending in perfectly with the pure white world.

Zhengyan was the closest, so he quickly dug the person out.

The dumpling that was slid into the air spat twice, and there were still snowflakes on its red face.

“Hahaha…”

She met Zhengyan's concerned gaze, dimples on her face.

"It doesn't hurt!"

The dumplings were placed on the ground.

Zhengyan disappeared as soon as he let go, circling the ugly snowman under the Gongsun tree for several times.

At this moment, the branches of the Gongsun tree, which had been stable, shook, and the snow on the tree fell down.

Tuanzi looked up and saw a sea of ​​white, followed by the cold snow falling on her face and body.

Now, there is another snowman under the Gongsun tree...

Nianniang's mouth twitched, and she quickly dug the happy young lady out of the snow. Her eyes inadvertently swept across the tree with accusation and helplessness.

After playing in the yard for a while, Tuanzi wanted to go to the front yard.

She wanted to go to the study in the front yard to build a snowman to resemble her father!

Tuanzi ran very fast holding a mini shovel.

Servants clearing snow could be seen everywhere in the palace. They would stop working from time to time and rub their cold hands to warm themselves.

On the way, I met Butler Sun. The old man was wearing a dark thick coat and standing in front of several servants.

The old man's face was colder than the cold weather, and his cloudy eyes stared at the servant who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Butler Sun~"

Seeing the moon-white ball running over, Butler Sun winked at the servants behind him and quickly dragged the erring creature away!

He took one deep step and one shallow step forward to meet the young master, "Slow down... Ouch, young master..."

The servant who was dragged away saw that it was the master of the mansion, and his eyes sparkled. He struggled hard to break free from the servant who was holding him.

He rolled and crawled, and was about to fall at Jiang An's feet.

Butler Sun still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. Niang Niang, who had been standing behind the young lady, kicked the young lady over with a cold face.

Tuanzi blinked at the servant who screamed,

"Did he make a mistake?"

Her father was busy with official duties and rarely asked about the affairs of the mansion. Except for major matters, the rest were taken care of by Butler Sun.

The housekeeper glanced at the two servants who were not doing their job well. The two men quickly stepped forward to control the man and even blocked his mouth to prevent him from dirtying the master's ears.

Butler Sun did not treat the young mistress lightly just because she was young.

"My dear young master, this morning someone in the mansion discovered that he had stolen something from the mansion."

When he was discovered, he was pushing the things in his bag out of the dog hole, preparing to sell them.

Because they were all not very valuable, they were not discovered after several attempts...

"Oh."

Jiang An knew the reason, and did not look at the servant's eyes that clearly had something to say.

The Zhenguo Palace had its own rules, and Steward Sun was more familiar with them than she was.

She stood on tiptoe and patted Butler Sun's arm, and said in a baby voice, "It's snowing, the road is slippery, Butler Sun, please walk slowly!"

"Hey, I know!"

The old man's eyebrows relaxed and his mood became much better.

He watched the lady walk away before letting her mouth open.

"Humph, originally I didn't want to punish you severely because your mother was seriously ill."

"You actually want to get involved with the master."

Butler Sun's eyes were cold, and he no longer had the amiable look he had just shown. "A servant must behave like a servant. Although the Zhenguo Palace is not as strict as the palace, it cannot tolerate dirty hands and feet!"

"Drag him away, take the indenture and sell him off."

The little episode did not affect Tuanzi's good mood. He walked to the front yard humming a tuneless song.

Zheng Yan lowered his head, looked at the round dumpling in front of him, and said in a very light tone,

"I thought the young lady would ask Steward Sun to release the person..."

Jiang An had a big question mark on his head, "Why not ask for a favor?"

"If he does something wrong, he will be punished. If he has any difficulties, Butler Sun will help him~"

Her father was not a violent person, nor was he bloodthirsty. Butler Sun, the old man, cared about her and her father more than his own life, so he would not do anything to damage the reputation of the Zhenguo Palace.

Zhengyan scratched his head in a silly way, "Miss, you still ask Butler Sun..."

He really thought that the young lady wanted Butler Sun to let the servant go...

Jiang An tilted her head back, the flowery hairpin on her hair bun shone brightly in the sun.

"I'm curious~"

Facing the young lady's clear and penetrating eyes, Zheng Yan was speechless for a moment...

"Hey, let's go, let's make a snowman!"