For a moment, he forgot that he was still fighting with Xiaoqiu, turned around and ran towards Xuanyi.
"Are you back?" Bao'er stepped forward to help him pat the snowflakes off his body: "It's so cold, why don't you wear a hat?"
Didn’t he have an official hat when he went to court? Where have all the official hats gone? If he can take care of her, but not himself, there is really nothing he can do
"Are you feeling sorry for your husband?" Xuanyi showed a proud smile and put her arm around Bao'er's waist as if no one else was watching.
"Nonsense, you are my husband. If I don't feel sorry for you, who will I feel sorry for?" Baoer angrily yelled and reached out to remove the snowflakes from his hair.
The smile on Xuanyi's face deepened, and she leaned down and rubbed Bao'er's face that was red from the cold lovingly: "With the words of a lady, my husband will feel very warm even if the weather is cold."
"You talkative! Ah, your face is so cold!" Bao'er quickly pushed him away.
Xuanyi was evil-hearted and refused to let her have her wish. She hugged her tightly, her handsome face pressed tightly against hers, and she joked angrily: "So someone still knows about Leng? Why doesn't Leng stay in the room?"
, and have so much fun playing outside!”
"Also, your own face may not be that warm! Women are already cold, so they should keep themselves warm. They are not allowed to go out and play so crazy again in the future."
Bao'er rolled his eyes at Xuanyi's nagging, but it made her heart sweet to think that he cared about her so much!
"Xiao Qiu, why are you standing there stupidly? Are you still waiting for me to come and fight with you? Go in and help the prince get a hat!"
Xiaoqiu rolled her eyes and replied: "Yes, Miss!"
Really, the prince has already returned to the palace, and he is not going out. He will probably go back to his room soon. How can a grown man get cold so easily?
Sure enough, not only Xiao Qiuxin had objections, but even the protagonist was confused. He raised his eyebrows and asked: "Bring me a hat?"
"Of course, didn't you say you won't let me play in the future? Then you can play today, right? In order not to waste the few opportunities, my husband will play with me!" Baoer took Xuanyi's arm and said to her just now
Walk to the place where snowmen are made
"You still want to play? The tip of your nose is red from the cold. What should I do if I catch the cold?" Xuanyi looked disapproving.
"It's okay! I have been here like this for more than ten years! If you don't play with me today, then when you are not at home, I will secretly come out to play!" Baoer threatened with a sullen face.
Xuanyi had no choice but to knock her forehead: "You, I really admire you!"
His action made Bao'er dissatisfied: "Hey, why do you hit me on the head every time? What should I do if I hit too hard?"
Xuanyi sneered: "My dear, you are just too stupid, so I want to see if I can make you smarter!"
"Humph, I'm ignoring you and building my snowman!" Bao'er glared at Xuanyi, waved his hands, squatted down, and started pushing the snowman again.
Xuanyi also squatted down, looking a little nervous: "What, are you angry?"
"Humph!" Bao'er snorted, not looking at him, and continued to make a snowman.
She wouldn't tell him that she wasn't angry at all and left him poor and nervous. She didn't know when she became so bad-hearted.
Seeing him nervous for her, even jealous for her, she couldn't say she was in a good mood.
"Okay, Bao'er, don't be angry, just let your husband punish you!" Xuanyi tugged on Bao'er's sleeves