The soft and sticky crown princess is reborn and throws herself into the arms of the crown prince

Spring Festival.

Snow stopped.

"Wow, there's so much snow!"

Mu Peiyun opened the window and a cold wind blew in her face. She opened her eyes and saw a vast expanse of white snow.

She immediately cheered and trotted out, picking up her skirt.

"Hey!"

Mu Yunchen looked at the hand he stretched out, but was completely ignored by Mu Peiyun.

When he looked up at her back, there was only doting and helplessness in his eyes.

And he said he was not a child.

Mu Peiyun squatted down and reached out to scoop up a handful of snow from the ground. Although her fingers were cold, she felt it was very fresh.

Today is the Spring Festival. Mu Peiyun is wearing a red dress, looking like a red plum blossom in this cold world.

As he stood up, his cape fluttered in the wind, the red color contrasting sharply with the white snow.

She was like an outsider who suddenly broke into this pale world, but she was surprisingly suitable and everything was just right.

In the snow-covered ground, Mu Peiyun turned around and smiled broadly at Mu Yunchen.

Just like the blooming red plum blossoms, absolutely beautiful.

"Your Highness, come here quickly, the snow is accumulating!"

It’s really beautiful. The capital is like spring all year round. It’s rare to have weather like this year.

From childhood to adulthood, Mu Peiyun had never seen such heavy snow, nor had she seen the world dyed white by snow in the storybooks.

Mu Yunchen was dressed in white, having shed the elegance and grace he had in the court in the past. At this moment, he looked like a banished immortal walking down from the clouds, clean and pure, without a trace of turbidity.

Mu Peiyun saw Mu Yunchen walking towards her, and the joy she had just felt suddenly disappeared, and the expression on her face froze.

He looked just like the first time I saw him after being reborn.

Her face was as white as jade, her facial features were so delicately carved, she lowered her eyes and smiled softly, her thin lips slightly pursed, with a faint smile on her lips.

Who said Mu Yunyu is the elegant young man in this capital?

In her opinion, her Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the most gentle and kind person in the world.

The way he walked revealed his elegance and grace, so extraordinary that people were afraid to approach him for fear that he would contaminate them with dust.

"Yes, there is snow. Does Qingning want to make a snowman?"

He remembered that when he was still young, he went to the north with his sister and stayed there for some time.

There was also a heavy snowfall at that time. The princess was so excited that she pulled him to make a snowman.

I think girls should like these new things.

After shouting for a long time, Mu Peiyun finally reacted. He was actually seduced by the beauty and was stunned.

"Um... Your Highness, what did you just say?"

There seemed to be a big doubt written on her little head. Mu Peiyun tilted her head and continued to stare at the handsome man in front of her.

Mu Yunchen chuckled and looked at his dazed Crown Princess, finding her quite adorable.

Unconsciously, she reached out and gently tapped Mu Peiyun's forehead: "What were you thinking about just now? You didn't even pay attention to what your husband was saying to you."

"No~"

Mu Peiyun reached out and rubbed her head which had just been hit by Mu Yunchen, then she stood on tiptoes, held Mu Yunchen's face with both hands, and looked at him carefully.

"Your Highness, you are indeed very beautiful. If you were a woman, I'm afraid even a delicate flower would be inferior to you."

These words...

Mu Yunchen always felt that something was wrong when he heard it. It didn't sound like a compliment.

For a moment, the expression on Mu Yunchen's face seemed neither a nose nor a face.

She looked at Mu Peiyun with a strange look in her eyes, reached out to take Mu Peiyun's hand away, and retorted a little aggrievedly: "Qingning, are you talking about your husband?"

Mu Peiyun was somewhat confused by this question and shook his head with clear eyes.

He answered sincerely: "No, I was praising you."

"cough……"

Mu Yunchen...looking at Mu Peiyun's simple and innocent appearance, could only smile bitterly.

"That Qingning's praise is a bit harsh."

"what?"

"fine."

Having said that, Mu Yunchen took the person away quickly before Mu Peiyun could react.

"Come, let your husband build you a snowman to play with."

Seeing that there was something fun to do, Mu Peiyun didn't think any more and excitedly followed Mu Yunchen to the center of the yard.

"Your Highness, can you also make a snowman?"

Mu Yunchen curled his lips, but did not stop the movement of his hands.

"Qingning will know after you take a look."

(Use your imagination to imagine a song playing here.)

Mu Peiyun stared at Mu Yunchen for a long time, with a gentle smile on her face, like a flower kept in a greenhouse.

"Your Highness."

"Ok?"

"You seem to like calling yourself husband. If this gets out, it might be impolite~"

The snowman was ready. Mu Yunchen stood up and clapped his hands. He looked at the snowman he had built and was very satisfied.

Then he looked at Mu Peiyun, his eyes full of love: "I don't like to call myself husband, but I like Qingning to call me husband."

As they looked at each other affectionately, Mu Peiyun couldn't help but raise her head and peck Mu Yunchen lightly.

Suddenly, the look in Mu Yunchen's eyes was as warm and tender as if the white snow had melted.

"Naughty!"

-

"Are they all dead?"

In the back garden of Prince Heqin's mansion, two figures appeared one after the other.

Mu Yunyu stood with his hands behind his back. Yu Yi, who was standing behind him, cupped his hands and replied, "I checked the mass grave and found that all the drivers were dead. Some of the bodies had been taken away by wild wolves."

I have to be thankful that Bi Shiqi and Lu Li were very thoughtful last night. They randomly found two corpses and exchanged clothes with the two drivers who were still alive.

Therefore, when Mu Yunyu's people returned to investigate later, they found no clues.

"Very good." Mu Yunyu was very satisfied with Yu Yi's task this time, which was done very well.

"Then I asked you to deal with those people who were wielding sticks. Did you do it?"

"Return to Your Highness, everything has been resolved."

Hearing this, Mu Yunyu's mouth corners suddenly raised, a smile full of contempt and sarcasm, with a chilling chill.

Like the cry of an owl at night, it's creepy.

"After tonight, tell the wives and children of those drivers the 'truth'."

"Yes!" Yu Yi said, bowed to Mu Yunyu, and then stepped back.

Mu Yunyu loosened his clenched fist, and the snow that he had just held had melted away.

Some things, even if you can't catch them, you have to let them be destroyed in your own hands.

"My Lord, it's so cold, why are you standing here?"

Yu Wen Yuchao wrapped in a cloak, went out, and didn't see Mu Yunyu, so he came to the back garden to look for him.

Hearing Yu Wen Yuchao's voice, Mu Yunyu's expression immediately changed, and when he turned around, he was already a gentle and elegant prince.

"Come out for some fresh air. I've been roasting by the charcoal fire all day, and it's so stuffy."

Having said that, Mu Yunyu walked over, took Yu Wen Yuchao's hand, and walked back together.

It looks like a loving couple who support each other, which is a beautiful scene.

It’s a pity that no one knows what Mu Yunyu is thinking.