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Chapter 169 Great disappointment (2)

After thinking about it, Tong Zhuo quickly chased after her, "Qingglai, please stay..." He looked around quietly, took out the wine bottle and placed it on her wooden plate.

There was a thumping sound. The movements were done in one breath and at an extremely fast speed.

Qing Glaze saw him take two steps back. She was stunned for a moment before she realized what she was doing. She opened her eyes wide and asked, "What is this, what is Chief Tong giving to my mother-in-law?"

"I have received the wine that Queen Mother has longed for. It can relieve the sorrow of lovesickness. Please bring it back to Queen Mother." Tong Zhuo stood neatly and straightly, but the hand holding the knife under the cloak tightened and tightened, and he had unknowingly covered it.

Sweat.

Seeing the serious look on his face, Qingglai suppressed a smile and nodded in agreement: "Thank you so much, Chief Tong. I will go back now." The moment she turned around, she smiled. The empress was right, she really is.

Mulengzi.

After the heavy snowfall last night, the temperature dropped sharply, and as soon as she breathed out, a cloud of white smoke condensed in the air. "Winter is really coming..." Qing Glaze breathed and strode forward.

Walk to Baixiang Palace.

After the snow, Baixiang Palace is covered in silver, and the scenery is even more spectacular than in spring.

"Sister Qing Glaze is back?" When the little palace maid who was cleaning the snow saw her coming back, she immediately put down the broom in her hand and came forward with a smile. She took the wooden plate from Qing Glaze's hand and stood aside obediently, and put it up to her nose to smell it.

She asked in surprise, "Sister Qingglai, what is this? Why does it smell like wine, and the kitchen now has to prepare wine for the mistresses of the palace?"

Qing Glaze shook the thin snow on her shoulders, took the wooden plate from her hand, glanced sideways at her and said with a smile: "Of course it will be a good thing that will make the queen happy... hurry up and clear the snow."

, the little girl is in charge of so many things, I will check later..."

"Yes, Sister Qingglai." The little palace maid was blessed, turned around and happily picked up the broom on the ground, and started cleaning again.

Before entering the room, I felt a faint warmth, which made me relax slowly unconsciously.

"Your Majesty, this slave is back..." Qingglai gently pushed open the ajar door and said as he walked. He came in happily at first, but became bitter when he saw the figure by the window.

Feeling angry, she stamped her feet and quickly put the things on the table.

Al Yunduo looked out the window with his head propped up and didn't look back after hearing the sound. He looked uninterested.

"My Lady, it's windy and snowy outside. Don't let it blow for too long. If you are the one who suffers from the wind and cold, I won't feel sorry for you." Knowing that what he said was in vain, Qing Glaze couldn't help but murmured a few words.

She retracted the window, leaving only a gap. In this way, she could see the snowy scenery without getting cold, which was the best of both worlds.

"Forget it, forget it, it's not fun to snow this time," Al Yunduo stood up lazily, turned around and fell down, "I'm not as delicate as you women from Kyoto. I'll blow the wind."

Is it still possible to cool down? After looking for a long time, there is nothing outside, so it’s better to stay in the east..."

Hearing this, Qing Glaze pursed her lips and smiled, "Could the snow in winter be different? Doesn't it all fall from the sky?" He joked softly, "Could it be that the snow in Dongjue can still produce a flower?

"

"That's different..." Al Yunduo rested his head on his hand and recalled with all his heart, "Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, the mountains covered with snow, and the branches covered with silver, it was vast and magnificent.

....." Then she raised her eyebrows and said proudly, "We will sing and dance around the bonfire at night, eat fresh mutton and drink the strongest wine, and hunt in winter to break the ice...

There are so many ways to play, unlike in this palace where you can’t go anywhere without being stuck in the room all day long.”

Seeing her closing her eyes and falling asleep, Qing Glaze reminded her with a smile: "Your Majesty, please rest on your stomach before going to sleep. I brought your favorite eight-treasure porridge." However, as expected, she received no response.

After following her for so long, Qing Glaze had more or less figured out her temperament. She must be showing off her temper at this moment. Wasn't it because she was lectured a few days ago when she was begging for wine with the emperor?

"The empress talked about the snow falling thousands of miles, the bonfire... I have never seen these slaves before, but I got a good thing just when I went to the Neishan Mansion," Qing Glaze said in a mysterious and low voice, "I guarantee that the empress will not be able to put it down.

!My queen, please get up and take a look..."

Al Yunduo was thinking about the scene of riding a horse through the ice and snow. After being urged by her repeatedly, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of impatience in his eyebrows. She sat cross-legged and stared at Qing Qing angrily and amusedly.

Glaze said: "Bring it quickly."

"Wait a minute, Madam..." Qing Glaze turned around with a smile, picked up the wooden plate and walked back, standing quietly in front of her without saying a word.

"Wine?" Al Yunduo's eyes lit up. He looked away from his previous listlessness and reached out to grab it. He first put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then looked over it over and over before raising his head and asking, "Where does this wine come from?"

It can't be the emperor."

Last time, because she had finished drinking the wine given by the palace, she went to ask the emperor for a drink. Who knew she was scolded as well, saying that it was inappropriate for a woman to enjoy wine so much? She has always remembered this grudge. According to her,

As far as I know, no envoys from the East Jue have come to pay homage in recent days. Besides, the emperor is now focused on others, and it is absolutely impossible for him to bother with such a trivial matter. Who else is there?

Qing Glaze raised her eyes slightly and smiled a little implicitly: "Is your Majesty forgotten? It's a shame that I forced that person to drink last time."

It turned out to be him? Al Yunduo suddenly opened his eyes in realization, then raised his head and laughed loudly: "Mu Lengzi is still so thoughtful? It's really unexpected!" Then as if he thought of something, he suddenly asked, "The look on his face

Is the injury healed?"

"How can it be so fast? My dear, I only scratched it yesterday and it's healed today? It's not a magic pill," Qing Glaze covered her mouth and chuckled, "But don't worry, my dear, he's so tall.

My minor injury is nothing, it will be fine in a few days."

Al Yunduo raised his head and took two sips, then smacked his lips with satisfaction. Then he picked up the wine bottle engraved with exquisite patterns and looked at it carefully. This wine was obviously the same as before, so why did it taste extra sweet today?

"Eat something, Madam, you can't stand just drinking..." Qing Glaze methodically placed plates of exquisite snacks and eight-treasure porridge on the table, and then went to add some charcoal to the incense burner.

Seeing Qing Glaze busy for him, Al Yunduo looked thoughtfully for a moment and then suddenly asked: "Qing Glaze, a half-hearted person like me, why don't you expose me? You still want to help me.

Am I hiding it?"

Sometimes, even though she knows the answer, it would be better to have someone tell her the answer to make her feel at ease. If she was a little scrupulous at the beginning, by now, she has let go of her own nature. In the end, she is just betting on how she sees people.

With her eyesight, she would not mistake Qing Glaze.

Qing Glaze lowered her head and walked to her side, and said without thinking: "I have been with you for so long. In addition to seeing the fourth princess, your childish temperament only shows up when you meet Leader Tong. Your Majesty treats me very well.

This slave will always be loyal to your Majesty and follow her forever."

She stared at Qingglao Xu intently until her eyes were sore, and she explained sheepishly: "I haven't drank for a long time, it hurts my eyes..." She kept blinking her eyes, smiling and turning to the window, so abruptly

He held back his tears.

If a person has no worries, he has the capital to act willfully, but if he has worries, it means that he will be deprived of the qualification to be willful.

"Princess, you said you wanted to go to the market with Wan Niang to buy it today. Seeing that you haven't come out for a long time, Wan Niang is already waiting at the entrance of the courtyard," Baitao looked at her closed eyes and turned around, suppressing a smile.

He whispered, "People have come to invite you personally, why don't I say no for you?..."

"No! I'll get up, I'll get up right away..." Chu Miao'er straightened her legs and stretched out under the quilt, then yawned and sat up from the bed, with a somewhat complaining tone, "Invite Wan Niang in and sit down.

Ah, what does it look like standing outside..."

Baitao helped her get dressed and joked with a smile: "Who in the house doesn't know that the princess will be punished by the prince if she is disturbed by others? So even if there is a serious matter, she can only wait outside.

Who cares about Princess Wanniang?"

This saying comes from... One time, a young slave who had just entered the mansion had something urgent to report, so she shouted loudly and disturbed Chu Miao'er who was lying in bed. She happened to be bumped into by Fu Yunqi, who was returning from the morning session. Fu Yunqi directly asked Tingfeng to take care of him.

She was thrown out of the house without even giving her a chance to explain.

Although this was a bit cold-blooded and ruthless, the effect was immediate. From then on, no one disturbed her before lunch, and she felt more at ease.

"Okay, okay, just do it casually, don't make Wan Niang wait too long." Chu Miaoer was obviously a little impatient, "

Baitao pursed her lips and chuckled, but still couldn't help but teased: "How can the princess dress so casually?..." He wanted to say a few words, but he felt guilty when he saw her looking at him coldly.

Tongue, nodded obediently, "I understand what the princess means. I'll be ready soon. I won't keep Wan Niang waiting for too long."

It was windy and snowy last night. The moment I opened the door, I felt that severe winter was coming. When I woke up, the ground was already covered with a thick layer of snow. Chu Miaoer was really glad that she put on a feather before going out.

A large satin cloak, otherwise I wouldn't be able to withstand the cold in front of me.

"Wan Niang, have you been waiting for a long time? I had some wine with the prince before going to bed last night..." Chu Miao'er smiled lightly, "That's why we missed the time... Let's go..."

Wan Niang was wearing a purple robe today, her black hair was still tied high on her head, and she stood proudly in the snow, looking as tall and straight as a man.

"Princess, please wait..."

After the two of them glanced at each other, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes, and then they turned to look to the left at the same time.


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