favorite queen

Chapter 129

This is how to do?The young master is still pregnant with the baby, if something happens to the young master, even if he has ten lives, it will not be enough to compensate him.
"Young master... slow down... be careful of the baby in your stomach..." After running for a long time, Huan'er was a little out of breath, and the voice of shouting could be heard slightly nasal with crying.
But Yang Yuman, who had already run far away, could only hear the buzzing of Huan'er behind him except for the whistling cold wind, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.
I was so anxious that I just wanted to see Qi soon, and hoped that I could arrive in time to hold her and not let her go, but completely ignored that I was stepping on the cold ground with bare feet, and my white jade feet had already been frozen red, as if Already numb from the cold, he was so cold that he forgot the coldness and pain under his feet, and ran desperately towards his destination against the whistling cold wind.
And the little servants and maids who were talking and joking along the way saw the princess running barefoot and desperately, their faces panicked instantly, they dropped the things in their hands, and chased after them in anxiety and fear. If something happened to the princess, the prince would definitely not let her go. over them.
"Princess...Princess...slow down...careful of your body..." The little servant girl who was chasing up behind followed desperately, and kept shouting with worry, but their Yang Yu, who was able to catch up with the martial arts, Man.
It's here, it's almost here, because I ran a little fast just now, and there is a baby in the belly, I feel very tired, very tired, so in order not to let the group of servant girls stop him from moving forward, I ran again Luck, with enough strength, I kept encouraging myself to see Qi soon, as long as I persisted for a while.
The cold wind blew across his fair cheeks like a sharp sword, piercing through the thick clothes and piercing his already cold body. At this moment, he seemed to feel the coldness of his body, and the running There was a chill, and the bright red mouth was already black and purple from the cold.
Looking at the door of the study in front of him, Yang Yuman stopped in his tracks, with a happy smile on his face, he finally arrived, and pushed open the door of the study with a "bang--" and looked at the man with his back facing him who was busy packing Xiao Wenqi was about to run happily into that person's arms.
Hearing that the door was suddenly pushed open, a familiar sweet scent of peach blossoms drifted into her sharp nose with the cold breeze, Xiao Wenqi frowned, turned around suddenly, and looked at the door. The red feet of the smiling face were bare, her complexion darkened instantly, and the cold light from her icy eyes was not inferior to the icy weather outside.
Yang Yuman, who was still joyful and happy, saw Xiao Wenqi's sudden cold terror, and his smile froze immediately. He felt the excruciating pain and biting cold from his feet. His feet kept rubbing against each other, and his hands tightly grabbed the corners of his clothes to press down on his trembling body.
Looking at the little face in front of her, which was flushed red from the cold, her clenched dark purple lips seemed to be about to be bitten off, her delicate and transparent black eyes looked at her pitifully, Xiao Wenqi's heart ached for a long time. It was as if ten thousand swords were wrestling, but the anger in his heart welled up, angry that this guy always disregarded his body, he couldn't help but angrily said loudly: "Don't you want to die?"
As he spoke, he stepped forward and hugged the person standing by the door, walked to the bed, bent down, and gently put the person in his arms down, pulled the thick quilt to wrap it tightly Live in Yang Yuman who was already shivering from the cold.
And Yang Yuman, who knew it was his fault, lowered his head and did not make a sound, allowing her to play with him, but he hugged Xiao Wenqi's body tightly with both hands, as if to keep warm, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would disappear.
Suddenly, Huan'er who rushed to the door of the study room and the other maids and servants felt the icy air in the study room, and they were so frightened that they knelt outside. Huan'er trembled in fear, and said in a crying tone, "Woo Woo... my lord, it's all slaves who didn't serve the concubine well, please punish me."
As soon as Huan'er made a sound, the other servants and maids sobbed even more fearfully... After all, the princess was already pregnant with the prince's child, and she was so pitiful from the cold. Seeing the prince's anger just now, she knelt on the ground All the people in the palace were shaking constantly, not because of the cold weather, but because of the horrified expression on the prince's face and piercing eyes.What's more, the prince loves the princess so much, if the prince gets angry, their lives will be lost.
Hearing the crying outside, the person in his arms was about to raise his head to say something, but when he saw Xiao Wenqi's cold eyes, he was stared back fiercely, so he had to hang down pitifully and dare not make another sound.
Hearing the chaotic and irritating noise outside, the anger was burning in one place, and he yelled loudly at the outside: "Why are you crying? Hurry up and get a bowl of ginger soup and a pot of hot water to drive the princess away from the cold." .”
"Yes, yes, yes..." Upon hearing this, the servants outside stood up staggeringly in fright, and hurriedly went about their business.
Yang Yuman's cold face kept rubbing Xiao Wenqi's warm neck, and the hands hugging her were also searching for warm places on her body, constantly rubbing the numb hands under the blanket. Biting her lower lip, she finally couldn't help but looked up pitifully at the person who was hugging her, and asked for help: "Qi, I——my feet—are so cold—"
Hearing this, Xiao Wenqi felt a sharp pain in her heart, her gloomy face gradually softened, without saying a word, she stretched her hands under the quilt and gently softened her little feet that were frozen like ice cubes , until I felt that the cold bare feet were no longer so cold, and then I lifted the robe, put the slightly better feet between my warm legs, and then took the thick quilt to wrap it tightly .
Yang Yuman secretly glanced at Xiao Wenqi, whose face had calmed down, and thought of her gently and carefully rubbing her ankles just now, she felt warm in her heart, and then continued to push forward with a pitiful look: "Qi—— I—my hands—are cold, too."

(End of this chapter)