Reborn to marry, she no longer wants to be the young master's mother

Empress Xie Chaochao, dressed in a gorgeous dress with golden embroidery and phoenix, could not hide her desire and yearning for the free world. Finally, on this snowy winter day, she stepped out of the palace gate that had imprisoned her for many years to see the legendary beautiful mountains and rivers with her own eyes. Although the sunlight was faint, it coated the vast snowfield with a layer of soft golden light, as if even the heaven and earth were moved by it, adding a sacred color to her brave journey.

Emperor Chu Heng, dressed in a dragon robe, followed closely behind with steady and firm steps. His eyes showed both concern for the queen's safety and silent praise for her rare courage. The heavy snow fell like feathers falling from the sky, gently covering their shoulders, outlining the figures of the imperial couple in a lonely and magnificent manner.

On the river, the gurgling water had long been frozen by the severe cold, turning into a giant silver dragon, winding across the vast land. The ice surface was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the silvery white world around it. It was so beautiful that it was intoxicating, but it also hid unknown challenges and excitement. Xie Chaochao looked at this scene, her eyes flashing with childlike excitement and curiosity. She suggested, "Chu Heng, why don't we leave a mark of our own on this ice?"

Chu Heng heard this and smiled gently. He knew that although the queen was born in the deep palace, she had an infinite love and curiosity for everything in the world. So he nodded gently, and the two of them put on special ice skates and set foot on this unknown ice area. At first, they were still cautious and tested their steps, but soon, the desire for freedom and trust in each other made them forget the cold and fear, and began to dance on the ice, spinning and jumping, as if the whole world was left with only the two of them and the crisp and pleasant sound of ice skates scratching the ice.

Snowflakes were still falling quietly around them, adding a touch of fantasy and romance to this sudden skating trip. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, rolling up the snowflakes on the ground, like an hourglass of time, recording the beauty and eternity of this moment. Empress Xie Chaochao and Emperor Chu Heng, in this world of ice and snow, not only left their footprints, but also wrote a legend about courage, love and freedom on this land covered with ice and snow.

How can such a scene not make people yearn for it, as if every word and sentence contains endless magic, leading readers to step into that winter fairy tale that is both cold and warm, exciting and romantic.

In the snow-covered, crystal-clear winter palace, on a vast expanse of ice, Empress Xie Chaochao, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe and delicate deerskin boots, was walking lightly, like the most dazzling warm sun in winter, adding a bit of tenderness and vitality to this cold world. However, the weather is not always good. The ice surface has become extremely slippery due to the heavy snow for several days, as if it was coated with a layer of invisible grease, hiding endless challenges and unknowns.

Queen Xie Chaochao was immersed in the memories of the good old days, with a faint smile on her lips, and she did not notice the subtle changes under her feet. Suddenly, her steps stumbled, her body lost balance, as if she was gently pushed by an invisible hand, and she fell forward. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with a tense and subtle atmosphere. Everything around was still, leaving only the sound of snowflakes slowly falling and the panic in the queen's heart.

Fortunately, the heavens did not seem to want to let this gentle and virtuous queen get hurt. The thick snow was like a soft quilt, gently catching her. When Xie Chaochao struggled to sit up, she found that except for a few snowflakes on her robe, she was unharmed. She couldn't help but smile with relief. In that smile, there was both relief and a bit of mischief, as if she was playing a little joke on fate.

However, this scene was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart of the Emperor Chu Heng who was watching quietly not far away. He quickly stepped forward, his steps were filled with unprecedented urgency and panic, his eyes full of heartache and self-blame. Chu Heng gently helped Xie Chaochao up, his warm and powerful hands seemed to be able to dispel all the cold and anxiety. He gently brushed away the snowflakes in her hair and shoulders, his eyes full of affection and doting, as if saying: "My queen, how could you put yourself in such danger?"

"It's okay, it's just a small accident." Xie Chaozhao comforted softly, with a gleam in his eyes, which was the endless trust and dependence on Chu Heng. The two smiled at each other, and at that moment, all the worries and fears disappeared, leaving only the deep love between each other, which bloomed the most dazzling light in this silver-white world.

This sudden episode not only did not destroy the tranquility and beauty of winter, but also deepened the relationship between the imperial couple, becoming an unforgettable and warm chapter in their common memory. And all this is because of the self-evident affection and the clever arrangement of fate, making this story full of excitement and warmth, and arousing endless reverie.

On that winter evening when the sky was covered with snow and the wind was biting cold, the glazed tiles of the Forbidden City were covered with a thick layer of white snow, reflecting the last rays of the setting sun in the sky, shining with a cold and mysterious brilliance. Emperor Chu Heng, wearing a dragon robe and a fox fur coat, walked steadily through the snow-covered palace, revealing an inviolable imperial aura between his eyebrows, but also mixed with a bit of imperceptible tenderness.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried and tiny footsteps broke the silence, and then the figure of Queen Xie Chaochao came into Chu Heng's sight. She was wearing a gorgeous dress embroidered with intricate patterns and a gauze cloak, but because the snow was slippery, she accidentally lost her balance, staggered forward a few steps, and finally fell gently on the cold snow. The heater in her hand also rolled to the side, splashing a few snowflakes that flew everywhere.

Chu Heng's heart tightened when he saw this, and the tenderness in his eyes instantly turned into anxiety and heartache. He almost instinctively quickened his pace, taking several steps at a time, and quickly came to Xie Chaochao's side, stretched out his warm and powerful hands, and carefully helped her up. The moment he touched her cold fingertips, Chu Heng's heart seemed to be eroded by the cold, but the expression on his face became more determined, as if he wanted to use all his warmth to dispel the coldness on her body.

"Chao Chao, why are you so careless?" Chu Heng's voice was filled with a hint of blame, but more of deep concern and doting. He complained softly while gently patting the snowflakes on her body. Every movement was meticulous, for fear of hurting her. He looked back and forth on her body, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was not injured.