Empress is very harmonious GL

Winter in the north always comes earlier, and there is snow as soon as winter begins.

After one night's accumulation, the green pines and the snow field were covered with snow, a vast expanse of whiteness.

In this piece of white, the prince in black clothes stood in the snow, very eye-catching.

She was thin and haggard, with a bluish gray under the eyelids.Her lips were purple from the cold, and there were snowflake particles on the top of her hair.

Chen Jia felt distressed when she saw it, and wanted to rush forward and hug the prince, and use her own body temperature to dispel the chill on the prince's body.Just after taking half a step, she stopped abruptly.

She doesn't want to go back to the capital again.Her return will only bring shame to the people in the mansion.

She turned and closed the door, fastened the bolt, and leaned against it with her back.

How could this be?

The prince was also very surprised when he saw Chen Jia's actions, she clearly saw the joy in Chen Jia's eyes, why did he regret it in the end and shut her out?

The worries, fears, regrets, and sadness in the past few days, all kinds of emotions rapidly fermented and grew at the moment Chen Jia turned around, and finally turned into anger.

She slapped the courtyard door heavily, punching and punching, as if she was knocking on the door of the courtyard, and also seemed to be knocking on the door of Chen Jia's heart.

There was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door behind him, each sound getting louder than the last.

When Chen Jia heard it, she felt very uncomfortable.

But she still didn't dare to open it, she was afraid of facing the prince's anger, and even more afraid of the disappointed look in the prince's eyes after hearing her refusal to return to Beijing.

"Who is it?"

Probably because the knocking on the door was too loud, Bai Feifei was also startled, she put on her clothes, went out to the middle of the yard, and asked: "Sister, who is it outside, why are you stopping them from coming in?" ?”

She said and came to open the door.

Chen Jia's heart beat like a drum, and she shouted, "Don't come here."

She also couldn't explain why she didn't want the prince to see Bai Feifei, maybe she had a guilty conscience.

Her appearance as if facing a formidable enemy aroused Bai Feifei's curiosity, "Who is it?"

"It's just a passer-by." Chen Jia smiled, very stiff, "It's still early, you go back and rest first, aren't you going to go to the market later? You need to gather your strength."

Bai Feifei didn't want to push too hard and act too eagerly, so she nodded and turned back.

Chen Jia exhaled lightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and relaxed his body, only to be surprised that the knock on the door had disappeared.

She should have felt relaxed, but now she felt extremely lost.

Did the prince hear what she said?

The prince just left without nostalgia. Does this also mean that the prince's affection for her is also so shallow?

In fact, from the beginning to the end, the prince did not soberly say a word of admiration for her.

But she was still not reconciled.

She turned around and lay down behind the door, looking out through the crack of the door, expecting to see that figure again.

But it was empty outside, and there was nothing, except for the footprints in the snow that were drifting away.

That line of footprints made her eyes hurt.

She opened the door, ran out quickly, followed the footprints for a long distance, but still couldn't see the figure.

The snow fell on the ground and piled up little by little, and soon those deep and shallow footprints were also covered, erasing the imprints of the prince's presence one by one.

Chen Jia sat down in the snow, looking at the snowflakes, a burst of regret welled up in his heart, and he kept scolding himself for being hypocritical.

Tears couldn't stop streaming down my cheeks, chilly.

If the person who came was not the prince, would she be so hypocritical?She only wanted to be hypocritical to that person.

Chen Jia was feeling dejected when he suddenly noticed the scent of green bamboo coming from behind.

Lightly, but silently, it surrounded her, penetrated into her nose, entered into the flesh and blood of her body, and occupied every corner of her.

This incense is just like its owner, who looks pure and ascetic, but is actually very domineering.

"How long do you have to sit, aren't you afraid of freezing your body?" The prince helped Chen Jia up, took off the cloak on his body, and put it on Chen Jia.

Chen Jia rubbed his red nose and asked, "Didn't you all go?"

There was a strong nasal voice in the words, and it sounded very aggrieved.

The prince wiped away tears for her, and hummed: "Are you the only one wronged?"

She sneaked out of the palace because Liandong was her substitute lying on the bed and pretending to be sick. If her father found out that she not only refused to heal her illness obediently but also left the capital, she would definitely be furious.

In the past, she had never done anything to make her father dissatisfied, but now she even committed the crime of deceiving the emperor.

What was even more aggrieved was that Chen Jia rejected her as soon as they met, and the bitterness in her heart was even worse.

The throat tube, more like a ball of cotton soaked in chili water, is sour and astringent.She wanted to cry too.

But she is the prince, and she was taught by her father not to show weakness since she was a child.

Chen Jia also noticed the abnormality in the prince's voice, and couldn't help raising his head to check.The prince turned his head, but refused to meet her eyes.

Chen Jia saw that the tails of the prince's eyes were red, and felt even more uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, I was just too nervous just now, I didn't expect to see you... I haven't washed and groomed, I'm afraid I'll leave a bad impression on you..."

Chen Jia randomly found reasons to cover up her gaffe just now.

The prince didn't want to embarrass Chen Jia, so he put his index finger against her lips, "I understand, you don't need to explain."

The prince looked around, "Aren't you going to let me in?"

Chen Jia instinctively wanted to refuse, but after seeing the prince's haggard look, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Okay. You're tired from the journey, I'll take you in and have a rest first, then get up and take a hot bath before eating."

"You know how to cook?" the prince asked as he walked.

"Yes... a little bit."

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Bai Feifei uncovered the rice vat, looked at the clean bottom of the vat and sighed.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, everything is missing.

The wooden house is spacious and bright, and all the furniture is available, but there is no rice, which is really worrying.

She took a sea bowl and planned to go to the old village head's house to borrow some rice to make porridge, and a plate or two of pickles, but she could handle it.

As soon as he left the door, he saw Chen Jia dragging a handsome young man in.

Those two behaved intimately, and their expressions were so intimate that Bai Feifei's heart sank.

She remembered Chen Jia's reasons for leaving home, one of which was being hurt by the person she liked.

Could it be the man in front of him?

Chen Jia and the man got closer and closer, his face became clearer, but Bai Feifei's heart was full of turmoil.

Isn't that man the prince?Her last assassination target.

But she missed.

Is the prince here to arrest her today?

The prince who was talking to Chen Jia also felt a bunch of eyes looking at her, very aggressive, which made her very unhappy.

She raised her head to meet the man's gaze.

Bai Feifei's hands trembled a little, and she couldn't help but put her hands on her waist, trying to draw out her soft sword for defense.She retracted her hands into her sleeves, suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and asked with a smile: "My lady, who is this?"

Lady? !

The prince looked at Chen Jia, and the strength in his hands increased unconsciously.

Chen Jia quickly shook her head, waved her hands and said, "No, that's not the case. Sister Feifei is a woman, and she only pretends to be a man for the convenience of walking in the rivers and lakes."

female?Hearing this, the prince did not relax his vigilance, but became more and more nervous.

Bai Feifei was slightly disappointed when she heard Chen Jia's words, she pretended not to know, and asked, "Who is next to my sister?"

"She is me..." Chen Jia suddenly didn't know what to say, what was she in relation to the prince?The prince never gave her a clear answer. He never said it when he was sober, but he didn't count what he said when he was confused.

"I am her husband."

The prince raised Chen Jia's hand and shook it, as if swearing sovereignty.

Obviously not... Chen Jia muttered in a low voice, but the words were so sweet that she was intoxicated and unwilling to refute.

The smile on Bai Feifei's face became more and more dim.

Chen Jia didn't notice Bai Feifei's change, seeing her holding a bowl, she couldn't help asking, "Sister, is she going out?"

"Well, there's no rice at home. I'll go to the village chief to borrow some food. Wait for me, and I'll be right back."

Bai Feifei ran out of the yard as if fleeing.

Chen Jia was afraid that the prince would ask about her relationship with Bai Feifei, so she urged the prince to rest, and went into the kitchen by herself to kill the chicken.

Just now she saw that the prince was dusty and dusty, his complexion was gloomy, and he lost the expression he had in the palace, so she needed to nourish himself.

The hen was covered by a bamboo basket, lost her freedom, and lay listlessly on the ground.

Chen Jia took a kitchen knife and was eager to try it.

When the hen saw the kitchen knife, she also realized that her life was not long, so she fluttered desperately, rubbing all the chicken feathers off her body, and Chen Jia's head floated away, looking stupid.

Chen Jia held down the chicken's neck and lowered the kitchen knife to cut it. Unexpectedly, the kitchen knife was rusty and blunt.

Seeing that the knife hadn't dropped, the hen turned around and pecked at her hand with her sharp beak.The skin on the back of her hand was delicate, and it bled from such a peck.

The prince wanted to see how much Chen Jia had learned, but he didn't know that she was bullied by a hen, so he couldn't care less about watching the play anymore, and hurried in.

While cleaning the wound, she taught a lesson: "If you don't know how to do it, don't do it. It's not worthwhile to hurt yourself."

Chen Jia murmured: "I was thinking of your hard work, stewing a chicken to nourish your body and make you happy."

The prince stopped what he was doing, and a warm current seemed to pass through his heart.

The people in the imperial dining room cooked delicacies in different ways, but she couldn't arouse the slightest interest.Because those delicacies exist for her reward and for the promotion of the imperial chef, not just to make her happy.

If she wasn't the crown prince, those royal cooks probably wouldn't even throw a bun to her.

The prince walked to the stove, mixed some water into the pot, raised the fire, and called Chen Jia over: "Just leave the cooking to me. You just need to add firewood."

Chen Jia was a little puzzled, and stood there without moving.

The prince thought that Chen Jia was dissatisfied, so he explained, "If you keep standing there, you will get colder and colder. There is a fire in the stove, and you will be warmed."

Chen Jia obediently added more firewood, seeing the prince's swift and swift movements, his admiration for the prince increased a little.

The person she likes is so powerful, and she also likes her clumsy self, a little touched and a little proud.

The prince suddenly said: "Jiajia, today is my birthday."

The author has something to say: Chen Jia (holding the egg): I killed a chicken for you, but it was a little small, don’t be disgusted, I still love you qaq

Thank you little fairy Luoluo,? for your faith_Xin. . .The nutrient solution of the small period, okay~