Lan and Jin were having fun in the snow, with their little footprints printed in the snow, completely ignoring the Xueyan who was trying hard to persuade them to put on their shoes and socks.

"Prince, if you suffer from the cold of the wind and cold, the emperor will definitely chop off my servant!"

"Zhao Ye, just put on your shoes and socks!"

...

Lan Hejin's ears had been automatically set in the filter mode, playing around, and turning a deaf ear to Xueyan's words. He hooked his mouth and reached out to grab a handful of snow on the ground. After rubbing it, he rolled it into a snowball. I was thinking about teasing Xueyan's nagging child, but he was frowning by the sound of footsteps at the entrance of the yard.

"It's really disappointing!" Lan Hejin muttered in a low voice, throwing the snowball in his hand towards the bright yellow like anger.

Since she was blind, he would come to see her as promised, ask about her well-being, and be gentle and affectionate. Unfortunately, when she is in a different situation, her mood will naturally be different. In the past, Lan Hejin would have been happy for a long time because of Si Xueyi's indulgence, but now she may never...

Si Xueyi was panicked when she saw Lan Hejin barefoot and didn't notice the wind-like snowball. It was not until the snowball hit her head and half of her head was stuck, and she saw the disgust flashing through Lan Hejin's eyes, and her heart was so painful that it was like a needle.

It turns out that she already hates her...

"I have seen the emperor!" Xueyan immediately knelt down in a hurry when she saw Si Xueyi, looking at Si Xueyi standing there awkwardly, and immediately lowered her head inappropriately. The maid last time was dragged down and chopped her head just because she missed Jin Xiang's dinner, hoping that she could escape this time. Looking at Lan and Jin's little feet that were already frozen red in the snow, Xueyan's body trembled even more.

Lan Hejin raised his head, pulled off the white ribbon with his hair from his head, and covered his eyes loudly, saying to Si Xueyi: "The grass people have seen the emperor, long live my emperor!" In one sentence, three points of seriousness and seven points of joke, but it made Si Xueyi feel uncomfortable and sad when she listened.

With his eyes shut, Si Xueyi walked to Lan Hejin. Her hair was still as black as ink, and with the white ribbon tied to her eyes, it flew in the wind, gently sweeping his clothes.

"Zi Jin is still angry with me..." Si Xueyi sighed, taking advantage of her loss of consciousness, she directly picked up a certain woman horizontally, placed it on a stone bench with cotton pads on the side, and carefully put her shoes and socks on her, her gentle appearance was like a husband in the city facing her sweet wife.

"Why should the emperor be so persistent? Jin has never blamed you. Since she wants the antidote, it is natural to get hurt!" Lan and Jin smiled slightly, took out their little feet from Si Xueyi's hand without leaving any trace, and groped to put on the shoes and socks. Now she doesn't like him, she doesn't like him very much.
Chapter completed!