the emperor is my uncle

That is to say, Ma Fengchun and I stood opposite each other and spent a little more time looking at Wuyan, and the cool wind and leaves fell on our backs, as if even the air began to flow with bad emotions——"In sentimental What?" Fu Donglou's voice suddenly came to mind, making people jump.

Sure enough, the string in Ma Fengchun's mind was very tense, and she replied rationally: "My Majesty, just now the empress is just lamenting that the weather today is really good!"

With a dark face, Fu Donglou first looked at the cloudy sky, then at me, and then opened his lips and said, "The snow has stopped, I will take you outside to have a look."

I can only nod, "OK."

The guards were a few steps away from us, and they all stepped on the snow together. The background sound of creaking and creaking reflected the environment covered in silver, which made it very peaceful.

I lay on Fu Donglou's back, facing the upcoming topic, I was already calm.

"It seems that I haven't asked you before. I will be older than you. Do you dislike it?" Fu Donglou pretended to ask casually, and his voice was relatively quiet, as if he didn't want others to hear him.

I chose to ignore this kind of question that can only be asked after my brain has been insulted by Fengxue, so I boldly refused to answer it.

Before I thought about it, my body suddenly flew into the air, and when I realized it, I had already been thrown into the thick snow by Fu Donglou. Come on, "You petty and proud little thing, how dare you not answer my words."

I looked at him with a frightened rabbit look, "Huh?"

What is this all about!

Fu Donglou pinched my chin, revealing his arrogance, "You never thought of going with Jiang Huai, did you? Tell me."

I grabbed Xuexue and threw him angrily, "Bad man! Do you still have to ask me what I think about you? If I wanted to leave, I would have left with him, why would I still be like this to you? You are too much." It's so chilling, you even threw me away!"

Fu Donglou's complexion finally turned bright. He smiled at me and rolled the snowball, "Is this bad? Xin'er, I will be even worse. Do you want to try?"

"No! Your Majesty, please spare me——"

He said he wanted to take me outside, but only then did I know that Fu Donglou wanted to take me out to fix me!

……

The days of love always go by very fast, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, the heavy snow that has closed the mountains has finally opened, and the spring of the earth has gradually begun to emerge.

The brazier inside the house was still burning fiercely, and the fire made the firewood beep, but there was no one in the house.

I stood on the wooden ladder outside the house, standing on tiptoe and dangling the lantern.

Ma Fengchun held onto the wooden ladder and screamed ecstatically, "Ancestor, can you not be brave? If you fall down, our whole family will die!"

I scolded angrily, "Don't chirp, you're about to hang up!"

Fu Donglou and the county magistrate went to do something serious, and finally I was able to get out of control.

"Emperor, Your Majesty!" Ma Fengchun suddenly let go, my legs were originally unbalanced, and when Fu Donglou came, I fell over him dramatically.

"Nonsense, why are you still climbing up and down like a child, what if you fall?!" Fu Donglou caught me, and he still didn't forget to warn me, "I'm really going to beat you for such trouble. "

I sat down at the table and poured him tea, "It's fun to beat him up, otherwise what's the point of life..."

"After the new year, we will go back." The festive scenery of the festive season falls in Fu Donglou's eyes, making people palpitating and infatuated.

I have clearly compromised, but I deliberately asked back: "Going back... what's the point..."

Fu Donglou arranged an interesting thing for me to do as quickly as possible, "You can give birth to a doll to play with, and it will be interesting."

I pushed his hand away and turned my head stubbornly, "It won't happen."

He held me domineeringly, "I can help you."

Me: "Yes, you have given birth to so many princes and princesses, why are you still not enough?"

He laughed very annoyingly, and also spoke annoyingly, "It's rare to see you jealous, your generous appearance before is actually not cute at all."

In an instant, my eyebrows stood upright and I flew up angrily. How can I hold those speechless tears?

Suddenly, the sound of a convoy moving from far to near—God’s will is like a knife, it will always slash at you at the most inappropriate moment.

Because the rattling sound of horseshoes is not a return, not a passer-by, but a disaster.