Ayun agreed on the surface, but actually thought to himself, who would want to become a sister with a magician like Mu Shuzhen?
She also expected that the Queen would not ask the patrolling guards around. Even if they saw that it was Ayun who pushed Mu Shuzhen down, so what?
Mu Shu is as timid as a mouse, so he must not dare to say it.
At this moment, Mu Shuzhen was kneeling at the foot of the steps, the cold wind was coming and going, she was holding the broken bracelet, feeling extremely sad.
This was the Queen's kindness towards her, but it was all her fault that it was ruined by Ayun.
Mu Shuzhen's eyes were slightly red and he sniffed.
At this time, for some unknown reason, the little princess’s voice echoed in my ears again——
"Don't you want to be valued by everyone?"
Mu Shuzhen was stunned. He held the broken bracelet in his hand and knelt on the spot thinking for a long time. After a long time, he staggered up and left.
…
The next day, Gu Nuoer woke up and saw heavy snow falling outside the window, covered in silver.
The little guy was extremely excited: "Snowflake~"
Just as she was about to run out with her legs, Wanxuan grabbed her.
"Princess, we can't run out with so little clothes on, or we might get sick!"
Concubine Qiao was holding the heater beside her. She was most afraid of the cold, and there was a charcoal basin beside her at the moment.
There was a trace of sleepiness in her eyes: "Wear more clothes for Nuo'er today so that she doesn't get cold."
Wanxuan responded, and then ignored Little Nuoer's protest and put on three layers of clothing for her.
When walking, they all sway because of too many clothes and difficulty in moving.
Like a walking little white bun.
Gu Nuo'er's voice was full of dissatisfaction: "Mom! Wearing this, Nuo Bao is so tired!"
Concubine Qiao tightened the heater and said, "How could it be possible? Nuo'er must not be greedy for cold weather. If she gets sick, she will regret it."
Even though she had put on a thick fox velvet cloak, she still felt chilly.
When Concubine Qiao looked at Gu Nuoer, even though she was wearing bulging clothes, she still felt that she was underdressed.
"Nobao, how about we add another layer of cloak?"
The hall was filled with hot earth smoke, as warm as spring, and Gu Nuoer already felt hot.
I heard that my mother wanted to add some clothes to her.
Gu Nuoer hurriedly ran out with her little feet: "It's not cold, it's not cold at all!"
The little guy lowered his head and suddenly bumped into someone's arms.
This embrace was chilling to the bone, as if it had just been fished out of icy water.
Wanyin's surprised voice came from the side: "Princess, are you okay? Why are you running in such a hurry?"
Gu Nuoer raised his head, and the tip of his nose was stained with white snow from that person.
She blinked her moist eyes and met a pair of cold and dangerous eyebrows.
"Brother Siming! Why are you here?" Gu Nuoer recognized the person and called out obediently.
Today, Ye Siming was dressed in white, with a high collar and a golden crown, which exuded a youthful spirit.
He lowered his eyebrows, half-smiling, or gnashing his teeth——
"Didn't the princess want me to enter the palace every five days?"
Dare she forget?
Gu Nuo'er suddenly realized it and clapped her head with her little hands: "That's right!"
She looked at Ye Siming, her eyes sparkling, and she grabbed his slender fingertips with her little hand.
Gu Nuoer turned around and shouted into the room: "Mom, brother Siming is here, I want him to play with me!"
Concubine Qiao's objection came out: "It's snowing now, it's not appropriate for you to go anywhere, just play in the palace!"
"No, I want to take brother Siming to the Liger Garden to see my little meow!"
With that said, the little guy dragged Ye Siming and ran into the snow.