Within the territory the next day.

The huge army was advancing towards the main city at a slow speed. It turned out that Lian Chiyuan did not go to Fanjin, but met with the Fanjin envoy in Liancheng within the territory the next day. The discussion did not last long.

We are almost reaching the main city.

Inside the carriage.

Lian Chiyuan was dressed in lavender brocade clothes, leaning on the soft bed. The warm fox blanket under him was occasionally blown by the cold breeze that filtered in from the window, and the top fine down was gently swaying. He stretched out his index finger and gently

He was tapping the memorial that had been thrown aside, and his delicate face was half impatient. It had only been four months, but his eyes had been coated with a dazzling halo for no reason, and every move made people want to stop.

Looking back from the window, Lian Chi Yuanchao was lazily leaning against the car wall. One hand dragged the face that bewitched all living beings, and the other hand played with the folding fan from Fanjin Pit and glanced at it.

how long?"

Fuhua flicked the folding fan up with his fingertips. Before he could catch it, his heart suddenly hurt. Jun Mo Wen was waiting coldly for the two stunning young men to sing and prepare to talk about Su Zhi. When he saw Fuhua's abnormal behavior, he raised his wrist and used it.

Silver Thread caught the folding fan that almost hit Fuhua's head and asked indifferently, "What's wrong?"

Fuhua covered his heart and leaned back, looking at Lian Chiyuan from the corners of his slender eyes, "Guess."

Lian Chiyuan's deep and dark eyes stared at Fuhua for a few seconds, then the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Su Zhi, wake up."

Fuhua lowered his head and smiled in agreement, "I found out that you are more understanding than me who drank her heart's blood, huh? King Yuan."

Lian Chiyuan's eyes tightened, he stretched out two fingers to pinch the memorial at his fingertips, and threw it towards Fuhua. Fuhua's body turned to one side, and with the sound of cracking sawdust, the sharp water chestnut of the memorial got stuck behind him.

on the car wall.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ You are really stingy. You don't have any fun at all." Fuhua smiled and bent his eyes, leaning on the wooden table to one side. The collar was slightly loose, revealing his delicate collarbone. The sting in his heart just now made him unable to recall it for a long time.

Lian Chiyuan's already irritable mood was even more upset at this moment. She woke up? Four months ago. She finally woke up. He originally thought that he must be by her side when she woke up. But now she is gone.

She was far away and wanted to rush back quickly.

"Has your Majesty made plans for the brocade matter?" Jun Mowen pulled the memorial off the wall of the carriage and placed it back under Lian Chiyuan's hand.

Frowning slightly, "Stop."

"Tomorrow now urgently needs allies. Fengtian and Fengyu have suffered a big setback this time and may come back at any time. With Su Gurong and Lie Ruche's temperament, if they are playing dirty tricks, there will inevitably be flaws in Tomorrow's defense now.

But Fan Jin is different. Fan Jin is outstanding in imperial skills. Moreover, the hidden hermit is No. 7's Achilles' heel. If he can teach Fan Jin well as soon as possible, Su Gurong will also be able to restrain himself. Although we narrowly won the Xi Gu war

, but you must be on guard against others." Jun Mo asked.

Lian Chiyuan bent his fingers unconsciously, raised his face to look at her, and said in a tepid tone, "I am very pleased that Tongzhao is so worried about the country. However, the reason why Tongzhao is so worried is that I am worried about the safety of the country."

Don’t you want to stay the next day?”

Jun Mo Wen felt as if someone had punched her in the heart. She bent her knees and knelt in front of Lian Chiyuan, "Your Majesty, calm down. This subordinate is just..."

Lian Chiyuan's eyes fell on Jun Mowen. He swayed slightly and gently stretched out his hand to lift her chin, making her look at him. "Tongzhao only needs to figure out one thing. There is no such thing in this world."

It’s worth Su Zhi’s life. This king’s narrow victory was also fought according to the military strategy mentioned by Su Zhi. The next day with her is my king’s tomorrow, and the world with her is my king’s world.”

Jun Mowen's eyes gradually turned cold. She stared at Lian Chiyuan with a smile on her lips, "What the king said is absolutely true."

Fuhua was still watching the good show with a smile, and suddenly remembered Lian Chiyuan's unexpected moves during the battle with Xigu, which really affected Suzhi's temper. Thinking of Su Gurong's plan, he was inexplicably embarrassed in the end.

My heart felt secretly happy.

He raised his eyebrows at Lian Chiyuan and said, "There is no time to fight. Let's enter the main city."

On the other side, in the palace the next day.

Su Zhi was wrapped in three layers, inside and outside, with a big red cloak hanging on her shoulders. The white velvet shoulders made her face rosy and pretty. She was fed two large bowls of tonic soup by Ah Zi, and after dressing up,

Then she walked out of the room with a smile on her face, covering her round belly.

Outside the Prince's Palace, the transplanted plum blossoms were blooming wildly. A group of busy little eunuchs and maids were running back and forth. They were all shocked when they saw Su Zhi. Su Zhi stood there with such a lovely appearance.

The ice and snow covered the garden full of flowers. A grain of cinnabar was dotted on her forehead to make her dark eyes more lively.

She lowered her eyes and took a gentle breath. The unfamiliar coolness made her cough slightly, "Cough cough cough."

Ah Zi hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, "Sister, it's too cold here, so I'd better go back and give birth. If the king finds out, I will definitely suffer."

Su Zhi waved his hand and said, "It's so suffocating in the room." His eyes turned and landed on the red plum blossoms, "It's so beautiful."

Thousands of silver and a little red. It is really destructive.

Azi also laughed, "Yeah. The king specially asked someone to set this up. There are not so many in other palaces. What is the snowball fight that my sister mentioned?"

Su Zhi glanced around, stretched out his slender fingers and counted them. He counted them thoughtfully, raised his eyes and smiled, "Well, you can see the snow that has not dispersed in front of you, and it was clenched into small balls."

After a pause, "Smash whoever you see. Whoever gets hit three times will die. We are divided into two teams. You go and call them over and we can play together."

Azi shook her head, "I can't help it. How can they play such a game with their sister? If they get damaged, the king will have to kill them alive."

Su Zhi sighed, stretched out his hand and put it on Ah Zi, "I said Ah Zi, why are you so boring? I'm almost done. In my hometown, this is what I have to do when it snows. Come on, come on, I won't do it anymore.

My body almost falls apart when I move it.”

Ah Zi couldn't resist, so she captured seven or eight young eunuchs and maidservants.

Su Zhi politely divided the four into teams, with her leading one team and Ah Zi leading the other. The captured little eunuchs stood behind them with their heads bowed and fearfully.

Su Zhi looked at them and said, "Let me tell you, everyone here is equal now. There are only opponents and teammates. If your team wins, I guarantee that when the king comes back, I will satisfy your one request. Any request. If you don't let it go on purpose.

Me, hum~" His eyes were cold.

"Yes. Miss Su." They didn't dare to resist this person who was favored by the king to the heaven. Besides, Su Zhi looked really cute and tight like this.

"Come, tell me your name first. My name is Su Zhi. I am just a maid like you, don't call me Su girl. I feel uncomfortable listening to you."

"Azi."

"Little River"

"Lili."

"..."

All ready to go.

"Start." Su Zhi gave the order, and everyone quickly dispersed to both sides.

"Xiao He, run quickly. Oops, Ah Zi, you pick the weak ones and pinch them."

"Sister, what are you talking about? Ah Zi can't understand."

Su Zhi tried to use Qing Kung Fu, but found that he could not raise his Qi at all, and now even if he wanted to use Qing Kung, there was no way. Someone with bad eyes actually attacked Su Zhi from behind.

Su Zhi was stunned for a moment. A light green figure rushed up from her side and stood in front of Su Zhi. She was a young maid who looked pretty and clean. "Sister, is there something wrong?"

Su Zhi's heart warmed, and he reached out and patted the snow on her shoulder, "It's okay. Just wait, I'll avenge you. He's ****."

There was chaos in an instant. Unbridled laughter echoed throughout the Prince's Palace. Ah Zi suddenly stopped and felt a little sad looking at the scene in front of her.

Su Zhi pulled off the cloak on his shoulders to block the snowball, and got into a big fight with the little eunuch and the maids in front of him. The little maids whose hearts were warmed by being close to Su Zhi all put aside their identities and the secrets of this obscure palace.

Distracted thoughts, chasing each other with squinted eyes.

This was a scene she had never seen in any palace. It was so simple and beautiful.

"Quick, Ah Zi is in a daze, hit her. Kill the coach." Su Zhi shouted at the soldiers behind him. His face, which was still a little white, was red from running, and his big eyes flashed, as if he was about to

People inhale it.

The whole graceful figure sparkled against the backdrop of the vast white snow. The remaining snow that was splashed all over her body fell on her head and face.

AhZi was about to run when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking in from the Prince's Palace. She was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat. Before she could tell Su to stop, she rushed up with a snowball in her hands, laughing, and hit AhZi squarely on the shoulder.

Azi was stunned for a moment when she was hit. She didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and her lungs hurt from holding it in.

"Another one dies. Hahahaha. Who else is on your team?"

Su Zhi ignored Ah Zi who was still dazed. She counted the remaining people, entered the battle again and turned around to continue pinching snowballs.

As soon as I bent down, I felt someone throwing a big snowball in my direction. I didn't have time to hide, so I threw away my hands full of cold snow to protect my face.

Bump~, there was a sound of snowballs hitting clothes and breaking into pieces. Su Zhi was shocked. It was impossible. The snowball was moving so fast. There was no one around her. Who could have blocked her? Could it be that this group of people blocked it for her?

Are there any martial arts masters among the little maids? But isn't such speed a bit exaggerated?

She quietly moved her fingers away, and the snow on her fingertips was turned into crystal droplets by her warmth. She raised her face, and the next second, her eyes widened, staring at the person in front of her in disbelief. Her heart beat violently, holding back

He couldn't take a breath, and he choked and coughed loudly. His already red face became even more beautiful.

"Nonsense." Lian Chiyuan lowered his head and picked up Su Zhi, gently brushing the remaining snow off her body. He took off his black cloak and wrapped her up.

His gloomy voice frightened everyone.

"Your Majesty, forgive me." In an instant, all the slaves in the Prince's Palace knelt on the ground. The little eunuch who hit Lian Chiyuan with a snowball almost fainted if it weren't for the support of someone next to him.
Chapter completed!