Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

The life in the palace is actually very boring and busy, but the two have a good relationship, and they are also very happy to be with their sweetheart. Zhao Ziyan's legs are getting better and faster, and the year is about to pass in an instant, and two days before New Year's Eve, the capital ushered in the first snow of the year. The huge palace seemed even more solemn and solemn in this gloomy sky. The sky was densely overcast, and the dense snowflakes fell little by little, and then intensified, like willow catkins, dancing and spinning down, and in a blink of an eye, a snow-white layer was spread on the white jade stone steps in the palace.

Fu Yanqing hadn't seen Xuexue for many years. He had seen it in Yunyan Courtyard, but when he was in jail, how could he care about it. Now that there is a lover on the side, the mood is inevitably different, but I vaguely miss and worry about my father and Yan Xu. Looking at the snowflakes falling outside stunnedly, Fu Yanqing was still a little guilty and couldn't accompany them on New Year's Eve.

Seeing that it was snowing outside, the princess still only wore a jacket, and did not wear a cloak outside in a daze. He wanted to send it to her, but was afraid to disturb her. While entangled, he heard some chaotic footsteps behind him, and turned his head to see Zhao Ziyan walking up unsteadily, and almost yelled out in surprise, only to cover his mouth with Zhao Ziyan's wink.

Zhao Ziyan could stand up a long time ago, but he always needs to support things when he walks alone, and he can't walk too far. This is the first time that a person has walked out of the temple.

Zhao Ziyan smiled at Liuli, motioned to her to give her the clothes, and then walked over slightly. Liuli was still afraid that she would fall and did not leave, and looked at her with some worry.

Fu Yanqing was fascinated, and didn't notice that there was something wrong behind her. Zhao Ziyan saw the loneliness between her eyebrows, his heart twisted, but his face was still soft. Putting the cloak on her body, wrapping her hands around to tie a knot to her, when Fu Yanqing raised her hand in surprise, she took advantage of the trend to hold her cold hand on the palm of her hand, just like her back, and hugged the person in her arms. Li: "Why don't you know how to add clothes and get frozen in the snow?"

Zhao Ziyan is not a hot-blooded person. Most of the time, he is warm and cool, but at this moment, Fu Yanqing's body is warm and ironed. She did not leave Zhao Ziyan's embrace, but the expression on her face was very surprised: "An'er, you...you came here by yourself?"

Zhao Ziyan poked her head and rubbed her cool face: "Well, although it's unstable, take it slowly, until there is no problem. I have been so hard to take care of me these days, so I can get better."

Fu Yanqing shook her head, turned around holding Zhao Ziyan's hand, and looked at her with bright eyes: "Do you still need to say this between you and me. You can walk and show me."

Zhao Ziyan laughed low and let go of her hand and walked around her. Although it was still a bit swaying, it was already very safe. Fu Yanqing was overjoyed, but unexpectedly Zhao Ziyan suddenly hugged her, and Fu Yanqing was frightened and said: "Naughty, Your legs are not complete yet, let me down quickly."

Zhao Ziyan looked down at her and smiled: "No, you don't know. I always wanted to hug you like this, but now it's all right, I don't want to let it go."

Fu Yanqing had a hot heart, but the person holding her walked a few steps tentatively. She looked at Zhao Ziyan happy, but also indulged her in making troubles, but reluctantly told: "Be careful, the road is slippery when it snows, don't..."

Before finishing talking, Zhao Ziyan slipped and threw himself down, but he twisted his body halfway and placed it under Fu Yanqing, making a snorted fall. Liuli was also taken aback, and was busy preparing to run over to take a look, but was grabbed by Li Sheng, and said in a low voice: "You are very good at your work, it's okay, don't bother them."

Fu Yanqing hurriedly got up and said nervously: "Where did you fall? Don't make any trouble, look... Waist or leg, or head?" Fu Yanqing fumbled on her, her face anxious.

In fact, the snow had already accumulated a layer on the ground, it was not too thin, and it didn't hurt if it fell, but it was crushed by Fu Yanqing. Zhao Ziyan didn't want her to worry: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, don't worry, the snow is quite soft."

Sitting up, Fu Yanqing patted the glued snow for her, and gave her a helpless look: "Like children, they are all princes. Let them see that it is not dignified."

Zhao Ziyan stood up with her strength, but did not speak. After a while, there was a trace of guilt and distress between her eyebrows and her eyes, and she held Fu Yanqing in her arms: "That expression was just now, but did you miss them?"

Fu Yanqing was silent for a moment before nodding slowly. Zhao Ziyan looked at her somewhat sad eyes, and said warmly: "It's me who is not good, so you can't..."

"It's none of your business. Even if you let me go, I won't be able to go. I can't bear you." She blushed, and then said: "I'm just afraid that they are not doing well at the border, but I am worried about myself. It’s nothing to do with you, you don’t think too much. In the past, I have spent many New Year’s Eve with them, but it’s the first time with you, so I can’t be absent, I made a choice, I bear it myself, you Just be obedient."

Zhao Ziyan's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth smiled deeper: "I've always been very good."

Fu Yanqing snorted and stopped gazing at her. Instead, she looked at the snow that had dyed the entire palace in plain silver. With this little rascal making a fuss, she couldn't help but fade away.

Zhao Ziyan pressed close to her and whispered: "Like snow?" The two could only meet secretly in this palace before, and most of the snow in Gongzhong would be quickly cleaned up, so she hadn't seen Fu Yanqing played in snow.

Fu Yanqing pursed her lips: "Well, Dali never snows."

Zhao Ziyan squatted down, pinched a snowball, and then rolled over there slowly. Fu Yanqing followed her curiously to prevent her from falling again. Moving around a piece of snow in front of the hall a few times like this, the snowball under Zhao Ziyan's hands is already very big.

She piled up the snowballs, continued to pinch one, and turned her head to look at Fu Yanqing: "Qing'er also come and try."

Touching the snowball with your finger, some small snowflakes will quickly melt, and the fingertips are cold, but they are the same as in the distant memory. She was learning Zhao Ziyan's movements, rolling all the way with a smile in her eyes. This was the first time that Zhao Ziyan felt childish in her. Her eyes were tender and soft.

Seeing Fu Yanqing still didn't mean to stop, Zhao Ziyan didn't bother her, and rolled a little herself again. Behind Fu Yanqing, her gaze never left until the snowball was a little scary. Zhao Ziyan couldn't help but laughed. He used to put her red-frozen hands in her hands, rubbed them, and then took them from her clothes. Go in, press the inside to let her warm up as soon as possible.

Fu Yanqing hurriedly struggled: "My hands are so cold that they will freeze you."

Zhao Ziyan raised his eyes and glanced at her: "It's very cold. You've been in Dali for a long time. This snowy sky is still very cold. It's easy to get frostbite if you touch it for a long time, and it's warm here quickly."

Zhao Ziyan didn't let her go until she couldn't feel the coldness, looked at the piled snowballs, and chuckled softly: "I'll make a snowman for you."

She piled a small snowball on the big one, squatted in the snow and tinkered, and shouted: "Li Sheng."

"Hey, my lord, my lord, the minion is here." Li Sheng stepped his legs quickly, and came over in a flash, obviously watching over there for a long time.

"Help me find something."

Li Sheng glanced at it: "Yes, the slave knows it." He ran over with a smile, and soon brought two obsidians, a handful of small bamboo slices, and a carrot.

Zhao Ziyan smiled, and carefully polished and sculpted the snowball on the side. Fu Yanqing looked at her Big Mac and pursed her mouth in embarrassment. He also guessed that Zhao Ziyan wanted to roll herself into a small one. See She was happy and left her alone. She felt a little sweet in her heart, and she closed her mind, and quickly watched Zhao Ziyan joking around there.

In the end, only the obsidian and bamboo pieces brought by Li Sheng played a role, and Li Sheng, who wanted to leave secretly, stared at the snowman dumbfounded.

Zhao Ziyan took the bamboo slices and sculpted, and occasionally added some snow, casting his eyes on Fu Yanqing from time to time. When the snowman's five senses appeared, she set the obsidian on it. The originally round snowball was clearly a girl's face after being carved by her. Li Sheng glanced at her and then looked at the Princess next to her, and immediately fell to the ground. He thought that Jun Shang would randomly pile up two snowballs when they were young, and put on the carrots and eyeballs, so he didn't think that this would have dumped them for thousands of miles.

Fu Yanqing was also surprised, with surprises and admiration in her eyes. When Zhao Ziyan started to pull the snowman's figure away, she waved her hand to make Liuli go and get rouge from a distance.

Finally, she smiled and added a touch of red to the snowman's lips, and she looked alive again and it was a copy of her.

Some small palace ladies and eunuchs in Chonghua Hall couldn't help but surround themselves, admiring the master's skill. After staying in the snow for a long time, it was still very cold. Fu Yanqing was afraid that Zhao Ziyan's legs would not be able to bear it. The two of them looked around the snowman and returned to Chonghua Hall. Zhao Ziyan whispered: "The snow in front of the Chonghua Hall does not need to be cleaned up, keep it."

"Yes, Lord."

After returning home, Fu Yanqing couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so good?"

Zhao Ziyan was a little shy by her undisguised gaze, and finally said: "When I was a child, Aunt Mu taught. She used to do woodwork and did very well. Later, the year when the mother and concubine disappeared, in winter. There was a lot of snow in the capital. I told Aunt Mu that I wanted to build a snowman, and finally she taught me how to build a snowman that looks like a real person. At first I was stupid, but it snowed for a long time that year, and I couldn’t learn it later. After learning wood carving, I will try it when I'm bored. I haven't forgotten it anyway."

Fu Yanqing closed a smile, looking at Zhao Ziyan's somewhat lonely appearance, she couldn't help but feel pain. Fortunately, Wen Ruyan is still alive, otherwise her An'er should have so much regret and pain.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. These few days have been sealed pens anyway, no need to review the memorials, but there are places you want to go." According to regulations, the emperor will seal pens since the twenty-sixth lunar month and no longer deal with government affairs, Zhao Ziyan As the regent, he also came in accordance with the regulations and waited for the resignation of the old and the new. It was also a rare time to rest.

Fu Yanqing smiled warmly: "It's fine if you decide."

"Then we will go to see the mother and concubine tomorrow, and then we will see Sheng Yu and Le Yao."

"It's all up to you."

The snowy night in winter was extremely quiet, only the sound of snow falling from the branches that couldn't bear it, and the crunching noise of Jinwuwei's patrol, taking advantage of the coldness and deepness of the entire palace.

The Chonghua Hall is a different kind. The inside of the palace is still warm. The ladies and eunuchs who watched the night slept in the outer hall. They didn’t make a sound at this moment, but could hear the faintly murmur. The sound of the mistress is even clearer. The muttering was mixed with a murmur that seemed to be painful and joyful, making people blush and heartbeat. The falling curtains swayed slightly, occasionally the white arms with interlocking fingers were exposed out of the account, with fine sweat stains and tight lines, describing the two people on the couch at this moment in a distraught lingering, the night is still very long.

When Fu Yanqing woke up the next day, she saw those beautiful eyes. After seeing her open her eyes, she smiled instantly: "Awake?"

His face flushed uncontrollably, and the entanglement scenes of the two always spring up from time to time last night. Fu Yanqing was a little helpless and nodded lightly.

Seeing her shy, Zhao Ziyan smiled even more, and kissed her between the eyebrows: "Are you going to go out of the palace today?"

Fu Yanqing was taken aback, and hurriedly sat up, but felt cold all over, and she was shocked that she was not wearing any clothes, and she retracted again. Zhao Ziyan suffocated a smile, found the clothes, dug out the person, dressed her, and chuckled lightly: "Okay, you are still shy after all this. Then how can you handle me like that before?"

Fu Yanqing gave her a blank look, then pushed her onto the couch and whispered, "Want to try?"

Zhao Ziyan smiled sullenly: "Yes."

The author has something to say: Today 5.21 is still sweet, and the king is getting shameless.