there is snow

And, being caught by the chair behind him, he fell firmly to the ground, Zhu Xiaolian hurried to help him, Zhao Zhen slapped him hard.

Zhu Xiaolian was stunned by the beating.

"You...you..." The scholar was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

"You are guilty." Zhao Zhen looked at him coldly, his eyes were so cold that Zhu Xiaolian couldn't even say a joke.

"Madman." Zhu Xiaolian looked at him in disbelief, as if the person in front of him was not the Sixth Young Master he knew, or even the person who just chanted.

"Undress." Zhao Zhen whispered.

"You're crazy!" Zhu Xiaolian stood up and moved back, Zhao Zhen stood motionless and looked at him until Zhu Xiaolian moved to the corner farthest from Zhao Zhen.

"Can you take it off?" Zhao Zhen asked again.

"Absurd, absurd!" Zhu Xiaolian wanted to yell loudly, but thought that the backyard of the deep palace was all the territory of the emperor, and there were guards, so he couldn't hold back his face by yelling, so he could only yell in a low voice.

Zhao Zhen's face was always calm and indifferent, he said to the scholar: "I thought you liked me."

"I don't." Zhu Xiaolian could no longer understand Zhao Zhen's thinking, his face flushed, he suddenly understood what the emperor meant by accompanying me, understood why the grandpa had to wait for him to bathe and change clothes, understood why they would say this Rare.

"That painting, you painted it very vividly." The emperor slowly walked towards Zhu Xiaolian, maybe because his appearance was too gentle and harmless, Zhu Xiaolian did not hide, the scholar said in a panic: "The emperor... no, the sixth son , I don’t understand what happened between us, why we have reached this point, can we sit down and have a good talk?”

Zhao Zhen kissed Zhu Xiaolian's mouth, but they parted quickly. The emperor's eyes were as deep as water. He said: "All my loves started from the wedding night in the bridal chamber."

Zhu Xiaolian stared at him blankly, his teeth grinding his lips, as if reminiscing or resisting the touch just now.

"If you dare to resist, I will kill your head, not only yours, but also your family's." Such vicious words can be said in such a relaxed and gentle tone, Zhao Zhen smiled, half of his face was hidden in the candle In the shadow of fire.

Zhu Xiaolian's whole body was completely cold.

Chapter 22-24

(22)

It's snowing again, and in the warm and cold days of early spring, the golden color of the imperial city is covered by small snowflakes one after another, and the quaint buildings reveal a rare romance.

Zhu Xiaolian woke up from the cold. He was lying on the bed with his left hand resting on the edge of the bed. He was already numb from the cold. When he woke up, he was sore and painful.

The scholar seemed to have thought of something suddenly, jumped up, and was pulled and tumbled to the ground by the endlessly entangled sheets and clothes. Mr. Zhu, who was caught off guard, was in pain for a long time.

He was the only one in the empty room. Last night, the dispute continued. The Grand Duke said he wanted to see him outside the door, but the emperor never returned.

Zhu Xiaolian quickly got up and ran to the window, looking left and right, no one was guarding him, Mr. Zhu gritted his teeth, hugged the window eaves and used his strength to climb up, finally rode up and stretched out one leg, suddenly heard a calm voice behind him saying : "Master Zhu, where are you going?"

Zhu Xiaolian's body trembled, he was neither up nor down, he was so embarrassed, he didn't dare to turn his head, he simply closed his eyes and turned out of the window, and fell on all fours under the wall outside the window.

The fox-fur cloak on Zhao Zhen's body was still on, and the white fur collar made his skin extra bright. He walked into the window and looked at Zhu Xiaolian who had fallen out of the window with a smile: "Where are you going, in such a hurry? "

Zhu Xiaolian was really afraid of him, he huddled under the wall as if he was cheating and couldn't get up, and shouted: "Your Majesty, I don't want to disturb your rest, I'm going home first."

"Leave after breakfast."

"Do not……"

"Meal preparation."

Zhu Xiaolian really has nothing to do with him.

During the banquet, Zhu Xiaolian was sitting on pins and needles, Zhao Zhen leaned against him tightly, and the legs of the two touched under the table.

Zhao Zhen stared at the scholar, who lowered his head and stuffed it into his mouth desperately.

After a while, Zhao Zhen picked up a pearl ball with chopsticks and put it into Zhu Xiaolian's bowl, saying, "Try this."

Zhu Xiaolian quickly stuffed it into his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, you can eat too."

Zhao Zhen thought for a while before saying, "Then you can hold one for me too."

Zhu Xiaolian almost flipped the table over on the spot.

The trembling hands pinched the pearl pill several times but failed to pinch it. Zhu Xiaolian's forehead was covered with sweat. He glanced at Zhao Zhen who was still looking at him, panicked, threw the bowl and chopsticks in his hand on the table, and stood up. As if death was like home, the only voice was crying: "What do you think you want to do!"

The emperor smiled: "Why, you have to blame me for not being able to hold the meatballs?"

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

Zhao Zhenben is also a person who doesn't express much facial emotion, he just said: "Don't you like to sleep with me?"

"I don't like it!" Zhu Xiaolian took a step back.

"Then what do you like?" Zhao Zhen asked with interest.

Zhu Xiaolian watched him not speak, Zhao Zhen smiled slightly: "Do you like to draw me?"

The scholar's face was congested with blood, and his mouth was unrelenting: "I don't like it!"

"You think about me, secretly draw my face, but don't let me kiss you, don't let me touch you, and don't admit that you like me..." Zhao Zhen said seriously: "It's hard for ordinary people to understand."

"It's hard for you to understand!" As soon as these words came out, Zhu Xiaolian felt a little regretful. Fortunately, the man in front of him didn't show signs of anger like yesterday. Zhao Zhen shook his head and said, "I understand very well."

The little emperor has a gentle skin, and when he smiles, his eyes are curved just right, the corners of his mouth are raised, and he said with a smile: "You just need to listen to me, and you can do whatever else you want."

Zhu Xiaolian looked at him, his heart skipped several beats.

(23)

Bao Zheng slept on a chair in the study of Kaifeng Mansion all night, unable to sleep, having nightmares again and again.

Last night, servants came to report in a panic, saying that Six Doors had been ambushed, and Leng Xue’s whereabouts were unknown. Bao Zheng immediately put on his official uniform, ordered someone to prepare a carriage and went to Pang Mansion. Wang Yun wanted to stop him, but Bao Zheng Scolded: "How dare you!"

Fei Yunqi has always only obeyed Pang Tong's orders, and even the emperor didn't pay attention to him. Naturally, Wang Yun didn't like Bao Zheng's tricks, but he changed his mind about the relationship between Mr. Bao and his master, so he didn't stop him anymore. Bao Zheng charged alone. Into the backyard.

Pang Tong was drinking tea and reading a book, when Bao Zheng pushed the door open, he was surprised.

"How strong is the wind that brought us Master Bao?" Pang Tong laughed.

"Follow me." Bao Zheng grabbed Pang Tong's arm and ran out, but his strength was no match for the general, so he was pulled back by his backhand. Pang Tong asked him, "Where are you going?"

"Break into the palace gate." Bao Zheng looked at him, "Ask you, do you want to go?"

"It would be a pity to lose me for such a fun thing." Pang Tong smiled, picked up the saber on the table, "Prepare the car."

General Fei Xing is a person who can make a fuss, and with the addition of Bao Zheng who is extremely smart, the imperial city at night is destined to be disturbed by the two of them.

The emperor summoned them in the study, and the usually calm and gentle little emperor looked a little impatient: "It's so late, I can't wait until tomorrow to talk about anything."

Pang Tong raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, looking completely optimistic.

"Report to Your Majesty, the six doors were attacked, and the whereabouts of Mr. Zhuge and the others are unknown." Bao Zheng clasped his fists, speaking sternly and earnestly. He looked up at Zhao Zhen's expression, and then said, "I suspect that this incident is quite similar to the recent rumors." It’s related to a lot of chaotic parties.”

The cheek muscles of Pang Tong and Zhao Zhen twitched at the same time.

"Do you have evidence?" the emperor asked.

"As far as I know, Fei Yu, the leader of the 72 Flying Cloud Cavalry, a fierce general under the command of General Flying Star of the Grand Master's Mansion, disappeared at the time of the incident, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

Pang Tong was startled, Fei Yu disappeared only within half a day, how did Bao Zheng know about it.

"You doubt this general?" Pang Tong couldn't see any emotion.

"I don't dare, but Fei Yu's disappearance must not be a coincidence." Bao Zheng took a step forward, "I also hope that the emperor can issue an order to track down this thread."

Zhao Zhen looked up at Bao Zheng: "It's only natural."

Bao Zheng's nails plucked out the flesh in the palm of his hand fiercely, he hesitated to speak.

"Tomorrow, I will declare that I will assign Bao Qing's family full authority to handle this matter. If there is nothing else, please kneel down." Zhao Zhen seemed to get up on purpose without giving Bao Zheng a chance to say more, and Bao Zheng blocked his way Looking at the emperor's indifferent face, Bao Zheng's lips trembled, and he said after a while: "Your Majesty... I, the people in our family are not as well-behaved as the emperor's noble ministers, there must be conflicts."

"What do you want to say?" Zhao Zhen asked.

"My eldest brother is a bit arrogant and stubborn. If he stays in the palace, he is afraid of offending the emperor. If His Majesty likes his paintings, I can ask him to draw them every day..."

"No need." Zhao Zhen said, "I like not knowing the rules."

The words of Bao Zheng's rebuttal choked hard in his throat. He was always calm and indifferent, holding everything in his hands, but this time, his concern was chaotic, and he no longer knew what to do.

Pang Tong looked at Bao Zheng coldly, and after a while, the general waved his long sleeves and said to Zhao Zhen: "Your Majesty, I'm so upset about things tonight, I can't sleep, how about playing chess?"

The Grand Duke hurriedly said: "General, this can't be done, the emperor will go to court early tomorrow."

"People give up their lives to accompany a gentleman. I don't know how many times I have given up my life to the emperor. In the end, I can't play a game of chess. I am disappointed." Pang Tong bitterly soured the emperor, Zhao Zhen turned his head and smiled softly: "General Pang said What’s more, prepare the chessboard.”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Pang Tong glanced at Bao Zheng proudly, "Your Majesty Bao will also serve you."

Bao Zheng quickly said hello.

Pang Tong stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for his father-in-law to arrange the chessboard. Suddenly, he felt someone reach out and gently hold his chest in his sleeve.