Now the entire harem is empty, and compared with the cold palace, it seems less cold. The master lives in the cold palace, with special palace servants serving him, and he has no worries about food and clothing, but the place is a little remote and quiet.

Unexpectedly, the cold plum blossoms bloom in the cold palace, becoming a scene in the snowy day.

Ye Xu was free and cultivated his character every day. He folded the plum blossoms and inserted them into a vase with a long neck and a big belly. He started to trim with leisure.

When Su Xian went there, he saw him sitting in the snow pavilion holding a pair of scissors, wearing a fox fur and a cloak, and his face was like a plum blossom in a bottle, which was quite shimmering.

A bottle of plums he cut was uneven but beautiful.

Su Xian stood outside the snow pavilion and looked at him.

Ye Rong laughed, looking very good, and said, "Yeah, you're a rare guest."

Su Xian said: "You can live so optimistically when you are thrown into the cold palace."

Ye Rong held a bottle of plums in his hand and slowly walked out of the snow pavilion. He looked down at the child who was rushing in front of him and said, "My palace servants are serving me properly. I have food when I am hungry, and I have fire when I am cold. When I am bored, I can still ask the palace maids to arrange a few dances for me. It is quite comfortable. I don't know if it is a cold palace in the palace gate or an outside the palace gate."

There was no unnecessary expression on Su Xian's face. He turned his head with his hands behind his back and followed the way he came back, saying, "Forget it, you think you like this place so much, so let's continue to stay."

Ye Rongdao: "Your father died, and I felt that your child became a bit pitiful, why is it still so hateful in the blink of an eye?"

Su Xian stopped.

Ye Rong looked at his little back and suddenly felt that what he said was a bit too much. After all, he was still a five-year-old child. It was always a painful thing to lose his father. He is like this now, so I don’t know what Shen Xian is like.

He only found out about Su Zhe's death two days ago, and was very surprised. He didn't expect Su Zhe to be so short-lived. He didn't have time to do anything more, and he died just by saying that he would die.

Ye Rong touched his nose and walked over and said, "I thought that a great disaster like your father would live for more years."

Ye Ru and Su Zhe did not have a deep feud. At most, they hated Su Zhe or even envied him. Once Su Zhe died, they would be happy. Ye Ruhe should be happy.

But when I think of this orphan and widowed mother, I seem to have nothing to be happy about.

Su Xian said: "I thought so too. Do you want to leave the cold palace?"

Ye Rong was stunned, "Your mother is willing to let me out?"

Su Xian said: "I'll let you go out. Don't you have many tricks? After you go out, you can make it angry. As long as you don't have the idea of ​​her, she won't kill you."

Ye Rong recalled it and said, "So you want me to go out and do evil, so that you can make a fuss for your mother."

Su Xian raised his head, looked at Ye Xu with red eyes, and said, "Since my father died, she has never vented, and it will collapse."

Ye Ruo was stunned for a long time. After a long time, Ye Ruo asked: "How is she doing?"

"She doesn't like eating or sleeping, but she loves to deal with political affairs."

Ye Rong moved his eyebrows, "That's really easy to get tired."

Su Xian came and left again. Cui followed and said, "If the Sixth Prince comes out to make trouble, the harem will have to calm down."

The rosy color in Su Xian's eyes just now faded away. His little face was thin and white under the snow light, and he said, "Let him slut, even if my mother beat him half to death, she would be able to exhale her anger."

Cui didn't know what to say.

Su Xian seemed to have become more and more like his father. He thought he was a show when he was in front of Ye Ruo. He thought he would not cry or make a fuss in front of Shen Xian, so how could he easily reveal his feelings in front of Ye Ruo?

He wanted to coax Ye Rong out of the cold palace to make trouble, but he was not responsible for the consequences of the trouble.

At night, Chen Xian came out of the Imperial Study Room and walked on the cold snow path leading to Taihe Palace.

Hearing a few whistles on the way, she paused and looked into the snow forest.

"Here." A joking voice sounded.

Chen1;148471591054062 Xian squinted her eyes and looked at the man in a robe who was leaning lazily under the tree. He smiled on his face and was walking slowly towards her.

When Chen Xian got closer, he recognized the person, Ye Rong.

But after a long time, he became more and more exquisite and outstanding. This came from the snow, as if it was from a painting. The pure white behind him made him more and more beautiful.

"Who asked you to come out?" Chen Xian asked.

"Isn't this the New Year coming soon? I'll go out for a walk. In the past, you promised me that I could come out during the holidays, but have you forgotten?"

Chen Xian withdrew her gaze and continued to walk forward, saying lightly: "Come here, please take the Sixth Prince elsewhere for a walk."

Ye Rong was blocked behind, but followed along. He smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, please treat me to a cup of hot tea."

"What do you want to eat? Ask the palace to prepare."

"But I want to eat one thing, but there is no other place. Well, is there any Yeliang wine you sent from me last time? I kept reading the wine from my hometown." Ye Rong said behind me, "I can't reunite with my family. Can I drink some wine from my hometown?"

Ye Rong followed him to Taihe Palace with a slutty face. He insisted on taking advantage of the guards' unpreparedness and ran to the small bridge and arrived at the Taihe Palace.

At Su Xian's instruction, no one in Taihe Palace drove him away. He also felt it was new, and for the first time he came to the place where Chen Xian lived.

Surrounded by the lake, there is no snow in the palace, and it seems to be a little warmer than the opposite side.

There was still a lot of pineapple wine left in Taihe Palace. Chen Xian had only been drunk once, but later it was piled up and covered in dust.

Chen Xian did not stop him from moving the wine, but he moved in but refused to leave. Instead, he opened a seal in front of Shen Xian and invited her to drink with her.

Ye Feng thought that she needed to get drunk before she could vent her heart.

Ye Rong drank several glasses, and when she saw Chen Xian’s wine at her hand, she didn’t move, so she half-tilted on the carpet and smiled playfully: “Long time no see, when did you become so cowardly, and you don’t even drink wine?”

He recalled the past and said in dismay: "I remember a few years ago, when I was in another palace, you were like a tigress, and you couldn't mess with me at all. Later, you grabbed me to the snow and had a big fight, but still remember? This year is winter again, and the ground is covered with snow."

If she still wanted that, he could accompany her.

Ye Rongdao: "Don't you like pineapple wine?" He knew she liked it, so when he came to Dachu Palace, the wine he brought the most was this one.

Chen Xian looked at the wine in the glass, which made the wine mellow. Then she picked it up and put it on the nose to smell it gently. The wine smelled so well that it should have smelled very well, but when she was about to drink it, she suddenly thought of something, put it down and poured it into the stove next to her.

Suddenly the flames rose.

Ye Ruo was not discouraged and added another cup to her.

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