Ghost doctor's favorite concubine

Chapter 89 Prince, You Are So Kind (3)
It's just that this man disagrees, which is a troublesome matter.

Grabbing his front lapel, Qing Zhiyuan pouted and said, "If you don't agree, forget it. I'll play secretly when you go to court."

When He Lianjue heard this, he tightened his arms suddenly. This girl must give him a headache?
He understands Qing Zhiyuan's temper very well, if she does what she says, maybe she will secretly run out to play by herself someday.Now that the cold poison has passed, she will naturally take it lightly.

"Wait." He Lianjue let go of Qing Zhiyuan, got up and strode out.

Qing Zhiyuan also hurriedly got out of the car and followed, watching He Lianjue disappear in front of her eyes as a ray of green light.I thought to myself, where has this man gone, what does it mean to wait for him, and what is he going to do.

Without keeping Qing Zhiyuan waiting for a while, He Lianjue rushed back.Holding a bowl in one hand, and two pieces of clothing in the other hand.

He handed the bowl to Qing Zhiyuan, "Ginger Tang, drink it and I will let you go out to play."

When Qing Zhiyuan heard this, she didn't agree with anything, so she hurriedly took the bowl, and drank the ginger soup in one gulp.As soon as he put the bowl down, he looked at He Lianjue eagerly, "Is it all right, is it all right?"

Looking at Qing Zhiyuan's eyes, which looked pitiful like a puppy, He Lianjue couldn't help laughing.This girl only shows such soft eyes when she uses people, right?

Damn it, but he just can't do anything with her soft eyes.

Raising his big hand and rubbing her head vigorously, He Lianjue unfolded the clothes in his hand.First he gave her his own cotton brocade robe, and then he gave her his own cloak.It wasn't until she was sure that her whole body was tightly wrapped that she felt satisfied.

Qing Zhiyuan lowered her head and looked at herself speechlessly, it was as if she was wrapped into a rice dumpling.How can you play with it like this?

"It's too thick, can you take off two pieces?" Qing Zhiyuan looked at He Lianjue pitifully, pouted, held his big hand, and shook it gently.

"No, otherwise you won't be allowed to play." He Lianjue said in a firm tone.Letting her go out to play is already an exception. If she doesn't wear more clothes, if something happens, won't he regret it to death?
"Take off one and just one, okay?" Now she was wearing three cloaks, all of which were crushed to death.

"Let's go back to the room." He Lianjue hooked her waist, turned around and was about to leave.

Qing Zhiyuan stomped on his feet angrily, "If you don't take it off, you won't take it off, hmph."

"Let's go." He Lianjue grabbed her hand and led her to walk outside.

It has snowed two days ago. Although the snow on many roads has been cleared, the sides of some roads are still full of snow.

As soon as she heard that she could make a snowman, Qing Zhiyuan felt excited all over.I liked snow in my previous life, but in this life, because of the cold poison, I can't play as much as I want.

Now that it's so easy to play once, she naturally won't let go of this opportunity.

After dragging He Lianjue to a garden, Qing Zhiyuan let go of his hand excitedly, and rushed towards the thick snow on the ground.The bright smile flickered undisguisedly, and the strings of silver bell-like smiles spread to the entire corner of Prince Ning's Mansion.

The servants of King Ning's mansion who rushed over after hearing the sound hid and watched with curious eyes, and they were all stunned when they saw the pampering expression of their prince.The prince really loves the concubine so much, it's like a dream to accompany her to play in the snow.

It's just that the princess has no clothes to wear, why is she dressed so weirdly?
There are three cloaks on the layers of Didi Hanging, and there is a very long brocade robe that almost drags on the floor. At first glance, it is the clothes of their prince.

The prince really loves the concubine, but he is afraid that she will be cold, so he actually let the concubine wear all his clothes.

The dignified concubine is dressed so weirdly, if it spreads out, I'm afraid she will be laughed at by others, right?But the prince didn't show any special expression. He really put the princess first.

Qing Zhiyuan quickly and neatly rolled out a big snowball, turned her head to look at He Lianjue who had not moved behind her, pouted her lips in dissatisfaction and directed: "Why don't you do it, what's the point of playing alone? What do you mean? I will move my head, you will move your body, hurry up, hurry up."

He Lianjue froze, never thought that Qing Zhiyuan would let herself do it too, God, when did he play with this kind of thing?

Seeing that he was still not moving, Qing Zhiyuan jumped over, firmly grabbed his hand, and dragged him to the big snowball that she made in front of her. "Come on, follow me, first make a small snow ball, and then keep rolling on the ground, so that the small snow ball can roll into a big snow ball."

"Okay." He Lianjue was also infected by Qing Zhiyuan's excited and happy mood, and thought to himself, he must quickly find a way to get rid of the cold poison on her body.If he knew that playing in the snow could make her so happy, he would have hardened his heart and let her do it.

According to Qing Zhiyuan's instructions, He Lianjue waved his hand, and in an instant, a circular snow storm composed of white snow blew up.

Sensing the movement behind her, Qing Zhiyuan turned her head and stared at the small storm circle in astonishment, "What are you doing?"

"Snowball." He Lianjue replied seriously.

Qing Zhiyuan rolled her eyes, what's the point of snowballing like this?With his ability, I'm afraid he can make a big snowball in the blink of an eye.He raised his hand, clasped his big hand, and said angrily: "What's the point of this, you have to do it yourself, do you understand it yourself?"

With a sudden force, she dragged him to squat down, and then she handed him the snowball in the other hand. "Follow me and do it."

"Okay." He Lianjue blinked and nodded without any objection.He grasped the snowball clumsily, but he didn't know if it was too strong, and the snowball was caught into a ball of snow water with one swipe.

Qing Zhiyuan curled her lips and shook her head, "Isn't this your first time playing? This is a snowball, not an iron ball. What are you doing so hard? Take it easy, slow down, and grab it gently. .”

He taught He Lianjue little by little, but later found that he really didn't have the talent to play.Qing Zhiyuan simply grabbed his big hand and taught him how to knead snow balls.The small hand wraps the big hand, not even half of it, which looks extraordinarily interesting, but very natural.

Enjoying the slightly icy softness, He Lianjue felt his whole heart swell.It was good to have her by his side, and he would never be alone again.

(End of this chapter)