I'm not a GL for this heroine

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The snow fell and stopped, stopped and fell again.

Eloquently continued like this for a week before it finally came to an end.

The red walls and green tiles become unique under the cover of white snow, quiet and steady, like a bookmaker rich in history, calmly telling its life.

The palace is as warm as spring, and Mangke is sitting in front of the dressing table and is combing his hair. A warm body behind him leans up and wraps his arms around Mangke's waist.

Mang Ke shivered subconsciously, the comb fell on the dressing table without holding it firmly, and made a lot of noise. You must know that her legs began to weaken when she saw Xun Huanyun coming over.

The woman who noticed Mang Ke's small thoughts chuckled lightly and opened the distance between the two of them.

"Let me comb your hair for you." Xun Huanyun took the nanmu comb that Manke had dropped just now, and stroked it lightly on Manke's scalp.

Mangke looked at the woman in the bronze mirror. Although she looked different from that Xun Huanyun, she knew that she was indeed the person she was looking for.

"Speaking of it," Mang Ke looked at Xun Huan Yun in the mirror with some puzzlement, and asked, "Why do you have memories? Aren't you from the book?"

Xun Huanyun's hand paused, his lowered black eyes flickered uncomfortably, and it took a long time before he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I don't know either."

"I knew it was a book before, and the people around me are all fake people." Xun Huanyun continued to help Mangke comb his hair.

She still remembers that when she was in the last book, she cried for a long time because she realized that those teachers and classmates were fake, but no matter how much Xun Huanyun cried or made trouble, they always had an indifferent expression, talking about how many lifetimes All repeated words.

At that time, Xun Xunyun was really scared. She locked herself in the cabinet and felt like she was in a horror movie. Those people with kind and familiar faces were all monsters. Even if they never hurt Xun Xunyun , but still can't change the truth of the paper man.

Gradually, she stopped crying and making trouble, because Xun Yuyun suddenly realized a desperate thing——

There is no way for her to get out of this world.

Whenever this time, Xun Huanyun felt as if he was thrown into the cold sea water, and the sense of despair was submerged from head to toe.

You can't break free, and you can't control their approach.

There is no difference between night and day, and growth and cognition are no longer important. Xun Huanyun doesn't even know why he continues to live.

But she couldn't say these words because of that damned pride.

"Then do you know the follow-up development?" Mang Ke felt very novel, but she thought that both Yue Yin and Jiang Chun'er came from the outside world, so she didn't seem so surprised by Xun Huan Yun's 'awakening'.

Xun Huanyun said calmly, "You know."

"If you know, you know, if you don't know, you don't know." Mang Ke shook his feet in confusion: "What do you mean by knowing?"

Xun Huanyun glanced at her flying feet, with the same indifferent expression, bit by bit she loosened Mang Ke's sleepy long hair.

Seeing that Xun Huanyun didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, Mang Ke stopped asking, but yawned lazily.

I went to bed so late last night that I was still sleepy when I woke up early in the morning.

After the big yawn, Mangke closed his eyes to take a rest, and said lazily, "I want to squint for a while..."

'clatter--'

Xun Huanyun tapped Manke's little head with a comb: "Why are you squinting when you're already up? Don't go to sleep, I'll take you to see the snow scene in a while."

Mang Ke touched his knocked brain and wanted to be angry, but when he heard that he was going to see the snow, he shivered: "It's so cold outside, what are you doing out there?"

Isn't it good to be in the house? It's warm, and I want to do whatever I want.

"It's good to go out to get some air." Xun Huanyun held Manke's long hair and held the flowers, the dark black hair was very obedient in her hands, and it was twisted and twisted without knotting, just like this obediently in Mangke's hair. There is a knot on the back of Ke's head, the low flower bud head looks round and round, and the hairpin passes under the knot, which is solid.

Xun Huanyun put on a fluffy long skirt and gown for Manke, and helped her put on a cloak with a hood. The hood like a dandelion covered half of Manke's face, leaving only a pair of light-colored His eyes, like a little pet hidden in the cotton pile, stared closely at Xun Canyun.

Finally, Xun Yuyun stretched out his hand and patted the little pet's head, and said with a smile, "Is this still cold?"

Mangke held his head in both hands, and said shyly, "It's not cold, it's not cold, I just feel so stupid."

Stupid and stupid, and wearing such thick clothes, it is estimated that he will walk like a penguin in a while.

Xun Huanyun also changed her clothes, black and gold wrapped her whole body, only a black fur scarf was wrapped around her neck, she looked much more relaxed than Mang Ke.

The eunuchs have already cleaned the bluestone slabs. In order to prevent the slabs from slipping, they sprinkle coarse salt and plant ash on them. When Mangke steps on them, he can still feel the tiny particles rubbing against the soles of his feet. curious.

The morning sun slowly rises from the east, refracting a lot of light under the reflection of the white snow on the roof tiles and pavilions, making the palace look brighter than ever.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." A man in a dark eunuch uniform stood behind Xun Huanyun and said to her, "It's cold, bring the stove."

Mang poked his head and saw the two small silver embroidered hand stoves he was holding, and took one of them into his arms, feeling warm and alive.

"Where are we going?" Mang Ke walked forward step by step, and said a little bored: "What's there to go shopping in the palace, I've been tired of seeing it for the past few months."

Xun Huanyun smiled and said: "Haven't you been in the cold palace for the past few months, why are you tired of seeing it?"

Mangke was speechless, and turned to stare at Xun Huanyun: "Are you still ashamed to say, you locked me in for so long, and you didn't apologize to me?"

Xun Yuyun blinked: "The plot is set, why do you want me to apologize?"

Mang Ke was very angry: "What kind of plot setting, you have locked me up for so long!"

"But isn't it released now?"

"That won't work."

Mang Ke seemed to have remembered something, and asked, "Speaking of which, you really ransacked my entire family?"

"No." Xun Huanyun said lazily, "They have all gone to the south to be bandits now, and you might meet them again when you go out of the palace."

Mangke stood where he was, looking at her with disgust.

Xun Huanyun smiled, took Manke's hand and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Manke stomped his feet: "You are so boring, I'm going back to the palace today, you don't want me to stay!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away like a little rabbit. Xun Huanyun didn't react. Seeing her run away, he smiled helplessly and said to the people behind him: "Look at the empress, don't let me She fell."

When the time comes, my little daughter-in-law will cry, but it will be difficult to coax her.

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The fact that the empress and her empress are like glue has long been spread in the palace.

In the Emerald Palace, Jiang Chun'er was lying on the table and tugging at the petals boredly. The more she tugged, the more annoyed she became.

The maids all looked at each other in blank dismay, not to mention how difficult it is to cultivate and grow roses in winter, but they didn't dare to say a word just because of the unlovable appearance of the pure concubine.

"Hey……"

Jiang Chun'er sighed, and she changed her position and lay down on the table. Not long after lying down, she was woken up by the little maid next to her.

"Pure concubine, please don't sleep, Mrs. Luo is here to find you."

Jiang Chun'er rested her chin on the table, and asked inexplicably, "Who is Mrs. Luo?"

The maid replied: "It's His Majesty's cabinet adviser, and also a teacher who teaches court musicians."

"Oh." Jiang Chun'er seemed to remember that she had indeed seen that woman a few times, but now her mind was full of the Queen's sister, and she was completely uninterested in whether she was a lady or not, so she turned her head and continued to lie on the table and said: " Just tell her that I'm tired, and I won't see anyone who comes to see me except the empress."

"Yes……"

Seeing her master's distraught appearance, the maid didn't say anything, and left the room to send a message to Mrs. Luo who was standing at the door.

"Madam." The maid bowed and said, "Pure Concubine Empress is unwell for the past few days and cannot see Madam for the time being. Don't be offended."

The woman in white fur looked at her with peach blossom eyes, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, since Concubine Chun is not feeling well, I won't bother you, but please tell me something."

"Ma'am, tell me."

Mrs. Luo pursed her lips and paused for a moment before saying, "You tell the concubine Chun that if she wants to be a queen, she can come to me anytime."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Seeing the white figure disappear from his sight, the court lady ran back into the room a little disturbed, and said to Jiang Chun'er who was still writhing and rolling, "Your Majesty."

She told Jiang Chun'er everything Mrs. Luo told her just now, and finally asked, "What does Mrs. Luo mean?"

Jiang Chun'er didn't feel sleepy at all now, she sat up straight and looked at the maid in front of her, suddenly remembered that what she was wearing was a palace fighting essay!

It's over, the NPCs are all serious about fighting in the palace, only she and the queen's sister are snuggling with each other (not at all), if this continues, Jiang Chun'er can already predict a group of stupid paper people in the later stage Sitting in rows, and then the whole world crashes.

"No, I'm going to find my sister."

Jiang Chun'er stood up with her hands on the table, and said to her little maid: "Where is the queen sister now? I have something to tell her."

It's not important whether the plot is plot or not, she has now figured it out, instead of dating online, it's better to run now!

"The Empress is with His Majesty recently." The maid said cautiously: "I heard that it has been seven days since I went to court."

Jiang Chun'er: "... Huh?"

My lover robbed my rival?

Why is this plot not right...