The lady is a boy

He remembered everything he had done to himself.And remember it very well.

"Put on your shoes." Ting Bai Huan's tone became a bit colder, the young man hesitated for a while before nodding his head ignorantly.

Without his shoes on, he trotted straight to the edge of the bed and sat down, holding the quilt in his hands.

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"Ma'am, put on your shoes." Yue Mingqiao obediently shook her frostbitten feet, looking innocently at the beauty.

The meaning is very clear, but this person's eyes are pure and clean, so it's hard to be annoying.

"You want me to help you wear it?" Huan Baihuan was a little surprised, he had never put on someone else's shoes.

Yue Mingqiao retracted his legs hesitantly, "Isn't that what you mean?" He felt a little cold, gathered the quilt in his arms, and wrapped himself into a ball.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Hall Bai Huanyin took the white boots and walked over by mistake.Yue Mingqiao stretched out her feet and dangled, but was caught by this man.

Huan Baihuan knelt on one knee, clutching his ankle.

It was almost bitingly cold, he used his palms slightly to put on white socks for this man, but Yue Mingqiao kicked him in front of the chest without knowing what stimulated him.

"..."

"Don't want to wear it?" He put down his white boots, raised his eyes slightly, then stood up and looked down at the boy.There was no emotion in the narrow and deep pupils.

The boy nodded and retracted his legs.

Huan Baihuan stretched out his hand to pinch the man's chin, stroked his fingertips, looked into those drunken eyes, "It's so strange, I don't hate you who lost your memory."

If he hadn't lost his memory, he thought he would have killed this person.Or one day, this person suddenly remembered everything.

"Ma'am, I'm sleepy." He raised his head, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were half closed, as if he was really sleepy.

After being silent for a while, Huan Baihuan let go of his hand and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Yue Mingqiao lay curled up on the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, buried her head in the quilt with her eyes closed, and brushed out her jet-black soft hair a few times.

The cheeks are whiter and blush.

Huan Baihuan deliberately asked, "Then where should I sleep?"

The person on the bed seemed to understand, lazily hugged the quilt, moved his body with difficulty, and half of the bed was vacated, and said in a soft voice: "Sleep here."

Hall Bai Huan couldn't help laughing, and wanted to laugh.

This person seemed to be afraid that he would be cold again, so he struggled to divide most of the quilt over, and after doing everything in this way, he closed his eyes and fell asleep completely.

The night was silent, and Yue Mingqiao breathed evenly.

Huan Baihuan stared at it for a moment, then turned around and sat on the wicker chair, the fire from the charcoal stove was crackling, and the heat filled the tent, he teased the rabbit for a while, and took a rest on the wicker chair.

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Yue Mingqiao slept very soundly, and didn't wake up until the next day when it was almost noon.Smelling a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, he glanced at the quilt clutched in his hand.

Somewhat unfamiliar.

Looking around the tent again, he was completely dumbfounded.This is not his residence, he woke up suddenly, and he got up straight away.

He rubbed his head that was still aching, and saw the beautiful woman not far away feeding the rabbit.

This is Madam's bed, Yue Mingqiao rolled his Adam's apple in a daze.Thinking about how Mingming and Chang Sheng were drinking milk wine last night, why did they come here as soon as they woke up.

Could it be that he was playing a drunken maniac?He thought about something, and then looked at his clothes, which were a little messed up.

Won't you do something else?

Pursing his lips, meeting the eyes of the big beauty, he smiled awkwardly, "Ma'am, good morning."

Hall Bai Huan nodded slightly.Seeing this person seems to remember nothing.

Inexplicable and boring.

The young man put on his white boots neatly and tidied up his clothes.Bu Zi walked over hesitantly, fell asleep, and the man's face returned to normal.

It's just that her hair is a little messy, and she looks dazed for no reason.

He squatted down and poked the rabbit with his hand, and said intentionally, "I didn't do anything last night, did I?"

what you up to?Ting Baihuan touched the rabbit's ears, thinking about it.

When this person looked over, his lips paused, "I did it."

12. Hall White Fantasy

Yue Mingqiao looked at the beauty's lips, did she do it?He was silent, all he could think about was what he had done.

Drunk, disheveled, and sleeping in this man's bed, what can you do?

He pretended to be calm, but his fingers were trembling, "That's it."

The air was eerily quiet, Yue Mingqiao wanted to break the weird atmosphere, "What does Madam think of me?"

"..." Tang Baihuan didn't expect to wait for such a conversation.

He thought for a moment, then shook his head jokingly.

Seeing this, Yue Mingqiao pursed her lips, is it not good to shake her head?For this kind of thing, he has no experience to talk about, and is a complete novice.

It's normal for a big beauty to be dissatisfied.

"Then I'll work harder next time." Yue Mingqiao added.

As soon as the words fell, the person in front of him pursed his lips and suddenly laughed.Bai Lan's smile always fascinates him.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out what this man was laughing at.Could it be that he teased himself for his poor technique?Yue Mingqiao quickly dismissed this idea, thinking that Da Meiren is not such a person.

"What are you laughing at?" He simply asked in a low voice, his tone weak.

The big beauty stretched out her hand and grabbed it.The cold knuckles are white and slender, with a slight effort.Yue Mingqiao paused and was forced to open his palms.

The beauty slowly wrote stroke by stroke in the palm of her hand, touching it slightly, Yue Mingqiao subconsciously shrunk her knuckles.

But he didn't hide, he pursed his lips and watched intently.A sentence appeared in my mind following the gestures of this person.

[You are so stupid], the big beauty looked directly at herself and curled her lips after finishing writing.

Those deep and narrow beautiful eyes, now with a bit of a smile, are even more attractive.Yue Mingqiao felt a heart attack for a moment, and when she realized it, she realized that there was something in the beauty's words.

So what you said before, were you lying to yourself?

That's right, this kind of thing should have an impression even if you are drunk.I am too naive to believe what I say.Besides, according to Da Meiren's attitude towards her, it is impossible to allow reckless behavior.

I am really stupid.

Yue Mingqiao sighed softly, and followed the beauty to feed the rabbit.Because it was close to noon, he waited for lunch before leaving.

After a few days of winter hunting, His Majesty returned to the palace, and the remaining princes of the family left in a scattered carriage.

Yue Mingqiao thought that Chang Sheng should leave, but found that this person was waiting in his tent.

Ah Qi was packing luggage with his servants, so Yue Mingqiao took them to wander around in the snow outside the tent.The two walked around the wide snow field step by step.

Before he could ask, Chang Sheng said, "You drank a little too much last night, so I'll come and see you today."

I really drank a lot, and I didn't remember anything when I woke up.

"I heard Ah Qi say, where did you go to Shi Zifei last night?"

Yueming hummed, "Maybe I'm crazy about drinking, don't let me drink so much next time."

Chang Sheng nodded, and he really wouldn't rest assured that this man was drunk.It's two completely different people from being awake.

Weeping and making noise.

The light snow in the morning has stopped, and the pine trees in the distance are covered with a thin layer of snow. Looking at it, it is all snow-colored.Yue Mingqiao exhaled and blew on the palms of her hands, the warm breath touched the chill and wrapped it into a ball of white air.

Chang Sheng looked away and saw that the young man was like a banished fairy, ethereal and clean, as if he wanted to blend in with the snow.He withdrew his mind, unconsciously, the image of the young man reeking of alcohol and flushed face appeared in his mind.

"I really saw a ghost." Chang Sheng muttered, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face violently to stop himself from thinking wildly.

Yue Mingqiao raised her eyebrows, wondering what this man was doing so stupidly. "By the way, I didn't make a fool of myself when I was drunk yesterday, right?"

Apart from being with his wife, he might have stayed with Chang Sheng for a while.He didn't want to, and for unknown reasons, there were more rumors that the prince's son was not good.

"Except for talking nonsense, there is nothing else." Chang Sheng didn't intend to bring up the matter of crying, and thinking about it was enough to make this person feel ashamed.

"nonsense?"

Chang Sheng recalled: "Just...why would he die? Something like that." He couldn't remember clearly either, except that the word "death" was repeated too many times, so he forcibly remembered it.

"He also said that I would die too...the Duke's mansion, the county prince's mansion...is a mess." Chang Sheng laughed, "Do you really think you are a prophet?"

Yue Mingqiao realized that she had forgotten something after being reminded.According to the plot in the book, after the turmoil in Jinguo City, several powerful imperial families have become tools for the protagonist to unify the world and kill and coerce.

The county prince's mansion was the first to bear the brunt, and the Duke's mansion could not escape the disaster.It's just that if Bai Lan hadn't married into the county prince's mansion, he probably wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe.

Although he could only live for five years, the beauty in the county palace should not have died so miserably.The original body's parents, his younger siblings, or the servants who came down to the county prince's mansion should not be killed by the protagonist just because of the description that is less than a few words.

It was not easy to sit idly by.Yue Mingqiao sighed and looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, "Chang Sheng, it's really hard to be a human being."

What he said was too serious, and Chang Sheng didn't talk to him for a long time.Yue Mingqiao's mind was full of things in the book, and she felt a little bored.

Holding a handful of snow in the palm of my hand, it was instantly bitingly cold.His brain became active, thinking that it was better to try than to do nothing.If you try, you will have a chance, and giving up is the most shameful thing.

After making up my mind, my mood suddenly became brighter.Yue Mingqiao threw the snow in Chang Sheng's arms.

"Have you ever had a snowball fight?" He raised his mouth. As a southerner, it is really rare to see snow once. It would be a pity not to have a snowball fight.

Chang Sheng was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized.Isn't this what children play with?He couldn't understand what Yue Mingqiao was thinking more and more, this behavior was really childish enough.

Just as he was thinking, two snowballs hit him in a row.Chang Sheng had no choice but to fight back. He caught the snow and threw it away. However, his skills were poor, and he was probably beaten.

"You're too good at it." Yue Mingqiao teased, and the snowball that was thrown happened to hit Chang Sheng's face.This person's face was blurred, his eyes were messed up, and he looked very funny.

Yue Mingqiao laughed, but felt that it was too bullying, so she didn't