Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

From a distance, Duanmu Minya saw a slender and tall purple figure. This purple figure raised his head slightly with his hands behind his back and looked at the blue and clear sky. The blue was as clear and translucent as freshly washed of sapphires.

The rare sunshine in winter is sprinkled with thousands of golden threads, which is so gorgeous and dazzling.

A layer of breeze blows, blowing the dark black hair behind the purple figure, like a wicker dancing gracefully, disturbing people's eyes and ears.

The purple figure seemed to be aware of the gaze behind him, he turned around slowly, who else could this person be if not Xuanyuan Qingtian.

I saw him wearing a purple gold crown with pearls the size of pigeon eggs inlaid on his head, a purple gold hundred butterfly and flower wide-sleeved gown, tied with multicolored silk and knotted with long tassels, and embroidered with blue satin. Eagle boots.

His broad forehead appeared wise and shrewd, his temples were cut like knives, and his eyebrows were painted like ink. When he saw Duanmu Minya, his pair of deep black pupils suddenly became brighter.

He has always known that Duanmu Minya is beautiful, and even when she is being punished or sick, she can't hide her beauty, but he never thought that after a little make-up, her beauty is so exciting and breathtaking.

Looking at her, there is a feeling that the whole world suddenly disappears, or stops suddenly, and only she exists, only seeing her, and everything else is the background. This feeling is so clear that I can't ignore it even if I want to ignore it.

She is used to elegant and delicate dresses, even on such a grand occasion, she only puts a phoenix hairpin on her head to show her status, and there is no other decoration, but it is this simplicity, which can show her beauty even more. Elegant and noble.

Jian Shui's clear eyes flowed with waves, and the light smile on his lips bloomed like a lotus in clear water, so beautiful, so beautiful that it is so unearthly.

The long skirt spread out in lotus steps, and her gestures were as graceful as willows blowing in the wind. Xuanyuan Qingtian was stunned, she approached slowly, and slightly bowed to salute.

"The concubine has seen the prince, so he has been waiting for a long time."

"My maidservant pays homage to the lord, the lord is safe and blessed." Xia Jin also bowed to the side.

The sound of the two of them saluting and paying their respects awakened Xuanyuan Qingtian, who was in a daze looking at the elegant, noble, dignified, and stunning Duanmu Minya. He changed his expression slightly, suppressed the trembling in his heart, and waved his hands indifferently.

"Get up, the time is coming, let's go."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Duanmu Minya, intending to help Duanmu Minya into the carriage.

At this time, Duanmu Minya realized that there was a luxuriously decorated carriage beside Xuanyuan Qingtian. There was a circle of yellow tassels around the top of the carriage, and the burgundy canopy was embroidered with colorful auspicious cloud patterns.

Xuanyuan Qingtian helped Duanmu Minya to the side of the carriage. A servant had already brought a stool and put it beside the carriage. As long as one stepped on this stool, he could easily get on the carriage.

But Xuanyuan Qingtian ignored the stool, and saw that he suddenly embraced Duanmu Minya's slender waist with both hands, and lifted Duanmu Minya onto the carriage.

Duanmu Minya gasped in shock from his sudden movement, and in the sudden shaking, she was so scared that she stretched out her hands to support Xuanyuan Qingtian's shoulders.

Seeing Duanmu Minya as calm as water, her calm face finally showing a little girl's coquettish attitude, the starlight in Xuanyuan Qingtian's eyes shone even brighter.

After taking a deep breath, Duanmu Minya suppressed the sudden panic, her face instantly became normal, the panic just now disappeared without a trace, she bent down and walked into the carriage.

Wow, a normal carriage is usually only about two square meters, but these two carriages are exceptionally spacious.

Not only is it covered with thick cushions, but there is also a small table in the middle of the car. On the table is a set of tea sets, a few dishes of small dishes, including mung bean cakes, sesame cakes, dumplings, and walnut cakes.

My God, there is also a cup of lily bird's nest, because the fragrance of lily and the faint fishy smell of bird's nest are blown by the wind.

When Duanmu Minya sat down with slightly bent knees by the window, Xuanyuan Qingtian had already jumped onto the carriage lightly.

Xuanyuan Qingtian sat cross-legged opposite Duanmu Minya, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup of clear tea, the hot smoke brought the fragrance of Biluochun.

Looking at the rising green smoke, Duanmu Minya raised his eyebrows in confusion, how could it be possible that there is still that thick smoke after so long?still so hot?

The teapot was already there after she arrived. In such a cold weather, how could it maintain the heat as if it had just been brewed.

Seeing such a weird phenomenon, Duanmu Minya couldn't help but look around.

Hehe, the original mystery is that there is a charcoal stove under this table, and the teapot is placed on the top of the charcoal stove, so the water in the teapot can keep hot all the time.

"Come have a cup of tea and have some snacks. When you go down to the palace, you don't have time to eat." Xuanyuan Qingtian said and handed over the cup of hot tea.

The words that Duanmu Minya originally wanted to refuse had already reached her throat, but with Xuanyuan Qingtian's expression that could not be refuted, she obediently swallowed them back.

She took the hot tea with both hands, and when she was about to hold the hot tea to warm her cold fingers, Xuanyuan Qingtian frowned her thick black eyebrows.

Why are her hands so cold?Through the movement of passing the teacup, his fingers touched her fingers, but he was suddenly frozen by the ice at her fingertips, and the fingers that looked like popsicles made him frown.

He quickly reached out and grabbed Duanmu Minya's left hand. He covered her cold hands with his gentle hands and rubbed them. His warm hands immediately brought her a wave of warm heat, slowly nourishing her coldness. left hand.

Uh, Duanmu Minya opened her mouth slightly and looked at Xuanyuan Qingtian in astonishment, my God, is such a tender Xuanyuan Qingtian the cold, cold and cruel Xuanyuan Qingtian?

It was because of Xuanyuan Qingtian's sudden change that Duanmu Minya even forgot to take out her hand, until her hand became warm, Xuanyuan Qing let go of her hand and poured a bowl of lily bird's nest for her.

"Come and eat." Then he took the teacup in Duanmu Minya's hand that hadn't been touched at all, but just used to warm her hands, and stuffed the bowl of bird's nest into her hand.Seeing her blank expression still unresponsive, he couldn't help but lift his lips and smile.

"If you don't eat, do you want me to feed you?"

"Ah? No, no, no." After finally recovering, Duanmu Minya shook her head immediately, then lowered her head and drank the bowl of bird's nest silently.

In this way, under the service of Xuanyuan Qingtian Xinqin, Duanmu Minya not only drank the bird's nest but also ate snacks. When the carriage arrived at the palace gate, Duanmu Minya and Xuanyuan Qingtian had already swept away those snacks.

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Merry Christmas to all my dears, I love this chapter! (*^__^*) Hee hee...