Chapter 1 Heart Sjue

There is goose-like snow outside, and the cold wind is piercing. In the palace, the woman sat by the fire with a white cat in her arms, with long hair hanging down her waist, her skin was as if she were condensed, and her expression was quiet while taking advantage of the warmth in the room. The fire was a little weaker, and she couldn't help shrinking. The fluffy cat in her arms had become her main heating tool. She looked down at the cat in her arms lovingly, and her cold hands stroked its soft fur.

"Xuan'er, do you think he ever misses me?"

The white cat meowed. He yawned as if he was sleepy. She couldn't help laughing.

She came to this cold palace three months ago. Only now can I really feel this complete cold!

The emperor ordered her to have a good time in the cold palace, but in fact, she was put under house arrest and no one was allowed to visit. In this little popular place, it's like freezing her to death in this cold winter.

The soft footsteps gradually approached, and the warm jade pushed the door in. Looking at the bitterness of the beautiful woman's eyes, she didn't know how to comfort the awkward person.

"Miss, the emperor sent charcoal..."

She was too lazy to listen to it. In the past, her stubborn temper came and she couldn't stop herself, but at this moment, even if she was angry, she pretended to be insipid. "No, how can you care about a woman's life and death? I can't stand this coldness. I don't need him to pretend to be kind..." After she finished, she couldn't help hesitating and laughing at herself.

Nuanyu knew her young lady's temper and didn't say anything more. After she withdrew to close the door, she closed her eyes and sighed in her heart. At least it was better to freeze than to die.

Zhong Xuanyu was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study. The eunuch came in respectfully and blessed his body. "Your Majesty, the charcoal sent to the cold palace has been sent back."

The cold man then raised his head, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly. His bright eyes like obsidian exuded a faint anger. He clenched his fist tightly, and the blue veins were exposed. He dropped the teacup at hand. Ning'er, why are you so stubborn?

After a broken sound, the temperature in the hall seemed to drop to the freezing point. Suddenly, it was quiet and annoying. The eunuch's legs trembled a little, and he dared not come out. Looking at the majestic man in front of him, he knelt on the ground with a bang.

Ning'er, when will you admit defeat?

At the beginning, she was cruelly put into the cold palace, but she was not afraid to fight with him. But why doesn't he miss her all the time in the past three months?

But the emperor's pride always suppressed him. He snorted coldly, waved to everyone to retreat, and lowered his head to continue to look at the memorial. For a long time, I found that I didn't read a word. He stroked his forehead and sighed. He didn't think that Mo Ning was all he had.

In the cold palace, Mo Ning huddled in the cold quilt. The room was surprisingly quiet, and the drowsy feeling made her have no strength.

The cat woke up and ran out. Unexpectedly, the small cat's claws stepped on the black boots embroidered with dragon patterns. Zhong Xuanyu picked up the white cat. His calm face was a little moved, and his expression was more eager, as if those feelings had never disappeared.

He quietly entered the room and looked at the collapsed Mo Ning coldly shrinking into a ball and frowned. Ning'er, I came to see you."

Mo Ning is drowsy on the collapse. I couldn't hear the words of the people, but I only felt a burst of warmth in my heart. I answered gently, and then there was no sound.

Zhong Xuanyu walked to the bed and looked at the thin man, and couldn't help feeling sad. He stroked her cheek and withdrew his hand in horror. Why is it so hot? He didn't think much about it. He quickly picked her up and walked to Fengluan Palace like a meteor

Mo Ning dreamed that he was playing the piano by the spring when he was seven years old. There was a sound in the pavilion not far away, and the willow branches blowing in the spring breeze flew beside her. She looked up and saw a man holding Chang Xiao gradually approaching. The man was handsome and looked at her gently, making her face blush.

"Cold, so cold, Brother Qingquan..." Mo Ning muttered, which made Zhong Xuanyu's heart tense. He put him on the bed, covered the quilt, called the imperial doctor, and simply went out directly, so as not to hide his anger when he heard her muttering voice.

As soon as Zhong Xuanyu went out, Mo Ning's voice became weaker, "Brother Qingquan, why did he choose his sister, why didn't he want me, why..."

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Mo Ning opened his eyes and told her that she was back after the changes in the surrounding environment.

Nuanyu entered the room with the medicine, and the sadness in her eyes disappeared. When she saw Mo Ning wake up, she was even more happy, "Miss, it was the emperor who brought you back!" Nuanyu said with a flying expression, "It can be seen that the emperor still has feelings for you. Miss, don't be angry with the emperor!"

Mo Ning frowned gently. Nuan Yu seemed to see that she thought she was troublesome. She quickly closed her mouth and said nothing more.

She slept soundly. I didn't know until the next morning that Zhong Xuanyu really didn't come yesterday. I was just a little disappointed, and there was no other reaction.

Mo Ning's body got better on the next day, but she had a headache after being restrained for a long time. She looked at the slightly better weather outside the house and asked Nuan Yu to take the cloak to the yard.

At this time, the plum blossoms were just in bloom. She looked at it and smiled. Xuan'er moved quickly to the roof, but she didn't come down for a long time. He kept meowing, as if Mo Ning was asking for help.

"Miss, Xuan'er can't come down, can she?" Nuan Yu looked at the roof and stamped her feet anxiously as if she saw Xuan'er asking for help, "What should I do?"

Mo Ning frowned, "Dead Xuaner will make trouble for me."

She asked Nuanyu to bring the ladder. Just as she was about to climb up, Nuanyu held her hand on the ladder, "Miss. You're just fine. The roof is too high..."

"Nuanyu, have you forgotten that you are afraid of heights?" Mo Ning looked at her with a smile. Nuan Yu lowered her head and laughed loudly twice, so she let go of her hand in embarrassment.

She gently climbed up the ladder and sweated a little when she climbed to the roof. She carefully stepped on the tiles on the roof, held Xuan'er into her arms, and smiled at Nuanyu as if she had found her baby's child. Nuanyu anxiously told her to be careful. She was not in a hurry to come down and breathe the cold air. I couldn't help coughing slightly. Suddenly, I heard a rumor from a eunuch outside the hall, "The emperor is here!"

Mo Ning looked at a bright yellow figure in the direction of the door. Shocked, the unclean snow on the roof made him slide and fall straight down from the roof.

Many people's exclamation came to his ears, but Mo Ning was not as worried as them. Without the expected pain, she saw the surprised and angry Zhong Xuanyu when she opened her eyes. She always believed that as long as he was there, how could she get hurt?

He snorted coldly, and there was no emotion on his handsome face. He hugged her into the room. Haven't you had enough of the cold palace? You don't look like a queen!"

Mo Ning knew that he would blame himself, but he couldn't mention his anger.

She never admitted defeat when the two quarreled before. However, she feels bored now, and her heart is surprisingly calm. When she came out of the cold palace this time, she really changed, as if she had worn away her previous little temper.

"What's the matter? Can't you talk yet?" Zhong Xuanyu was so angry that he had already picked her up. She even vomited with him. He took two steps closer and pinched her chin, and his cold eyes were mixed with a little anger. "Can't you hear what you say?"

"I have nothing to say." Mo Ning frowned and wanted to avoid his hand, but he couldn't get it.

"What does it mean to have nothing to say? Mo Ning, aren't you usually very talkable? "What?" A trace of pain flashed in Zhong Xuan's eyes, and then smiled sarcastically.

Mo Ning heard something in his words and sneered, "Your Majesty, if you think so, it's better to let the concubine freeze to death in the cold palace." She looked at him with hateful eyes. The two were deadlocked, and finally Zhong Xuanyu left.

He didn't look back angrily. Mo Ning stood alone for a long time and looked at him until she was out of her sight that she sat on the bed like a weakness, with tears falling on the ground...

The days have passed for half a month. There was a snowfall in Qingyan Kingdom, and then it was the Chuyuan Festival. Nuanyu was leading several eunuchs to clean the yard. "Small stools can be cleaned up."

"Yes."

"Oh, little plum, don't touch that plum tree!" Nuan Yu stood aside with his left finger and pointed again, with a slight posture.

Little plum. Can't you see over there? It's always miscellaneous and unruly.

"Sister Nuanyu, if you are in a hurry to do it yourself, why do you have to call the slaves?" A little eunuch with a beautiful face became a little indignant.

Originally, they were bullied outside by their current master. In the past, they were lucky to be with a queen, but I didn't expect the queen to be so disappointing!

After Xiao Li made such a fuss, several eunuchs also coaxed and dumped the guy in his hand and quit. There is a mess in the yard.

"Nuanyu, let them go. It's morning to disturb my rest. Mo Ning stood outside the door with Xuaner in her arms. She didn't care about it, and she didn't bother to care about it.

When those restless eunuchs heard her tone, they all had to seize the opportunity to leave lazily and leave in twos and threes, and there was only one left in the end.

The warm jade was about to cry. Looking at her with an indifferent face, there was a sense of sadness in my heart, "Miss, they are too bulliful."

Mo Ning said nothing. He stared at the teenager who had no movement. He was tall and handsome, but he always frowned, squeezed his lips, tightened his chin, and looked like a stranger.

"Why don't you leave?" Mo Ning was a little curious. Looking at the different little eunuch, he ignored Nuan Yu's complaint.

The little eunuch looked up when he heard the sound, and his clear eyes looked at Mo Ning. The bottom of his eyes seemed to have a different look, and Fushou saluted. Mother, the slave is originally from this palace. It is also the responsibility of the slaves to serve the Empress.

Mo Ning is a little moved. People have the nature of being attached to the trend. Now it's her fault under the wind, and no one obeys her. But will there be such loyal people now?

The little eunuch's stubborn face has no extra expression, as calm as Mo Ning.

"What's your name?"

"I have no name."

Mo Ning smiled, "Then is it okay to call you nameless?"

"Thank you for your name." Kneel down without a name and thank you.

"If you are willing to share honor and disgrace with me, stay!" Mo Ning's voice was extremely soft, and he looked at the cat in his arms with tender eyes, and his fingers stroked it gently, as if he were talking to the cat in his arms.

He bowed his head and said nothing, and started to work with his hands and feet.

Mo Ning was glad that no matter how lonely and difficult the days in the palace were, at least there was at least one more partner. It's really worth being happy. She looked up to the sky. How long has it been since she went out to have a look?

Now it's like sitting in a well and watching the sky. If you hadn't entered the palace at the beginning, wouldn't you have experienced the current feeling? This feeling of longing for freedom...