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The snow dew melted from the treetops fell down and dripped onto the tip of his nose and lips. It was a huge drop, and the coldness of coldness was filled with the lips and nose.

Yin Huai glanced away and told him in an official tone: "If Your Highness wants it, I will order someone to send it to Changhuan Palace. If Your Highness doesn't want it, I will not plan to raise it."

Qi Qingzhou clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and asked, "What are the plans for the palm print?"

Yin Huai said indifferently: "I don't know, I might be sent to the training beast garden."

Qi Qingzhou felt ache: "How can I send it to that kind of place?!"

The beast training garden is a place where the palace specializes in disciplined surrounding small countries or foreign lands to offer rare beasts. In order to hunt for curiosity and please the master, the beast trainer uses all kinds of things to train, slaughter, and whip away their spirituality and nature, thus becoming a gentle and charming beast that charms his master in a cage.

The snow fox has been kept by them and will be injured if he is not a fool when he is sent to that kind of place for a few days.

Yin Huai's eyes were very cold, and he calmly reminded him of a fact: "It was originally a livestock." He shouldn't have wanted to break free from the cage belonging to the livestock just because he had some sweetness after being spoiled for a few days.

I don't know if it's the fox or something else.

Yin Huai's voice became more and more cold and indifferent: "Can livestock is livestock." He was born lowly and could never become a person who could look up.

Qi Qingzhou was furious and couldn't believe it: "But that was given to me!"

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Yin Huai looked at him silently, and after a long time, he whispered: "Don't Your Highness don't want it first?" He left Yanlian Palace so decisively and took nothing away.

Qi Qingzhou's heart was so painful that his lips were bitten pale by him. After a long time, he squeezed out a little voice: "I want it."

"You are not allowed to send it away if I want it."

What Yin Huai doesn't want is Xuehu, it's him.

Perhaps because he was too sad, a prince couldn't help but cover his face in the snow and burst into tears.

Yin Huai's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were like a wave of moonlight swaying in the middle of the water. It was cold and shimmering, and it was not real, so he quickly returned to calm: "Then I chose a day to order someone to send it to Changhuan Palace."

He handed the warm lamp in his hand to Qi Qingzhou and said expressionlessly: "Your Highness will not come again after leaving today. If you have any questions, please ask me to find Xu Yi, he will do it for you."

Qi Qingzhou was heartbroken and refused to take the warm lamp. It seemed that once he took the lamp, the ending end was really drawn between him and the palm print, and he couldn't take it.

Yin Huai waited patiently for a while, but before he reached out, he bent down and gently placed the already faint warm lamp at his feet, turning around and leaving.

Qi Qingzhou looked at the determined figure with tears in his eyes and walked into the depths of the wind and snow until he disappeared.

There were only his intermittent sobs and a dizzy lamp in the vast world.

The strong wind swept away, and the last faint light in the snow was completely extinguished.

Yin Huai once knew that Qi Qingzhou had a very stubborn resilience in his bones, which was very similar to the stubbornness of the old Duke in the past, and also like the stubbornness and determination of Concubine Chen who did not hit the wall and did not turn back when she was alive, but he did not expect that he would be stubborn to this extent.

He had already said this, but the man still refused to retreat.

The middle of the moon was the usual preaching ceremony of Emperor Sheng of Qi. Qi Qingzhou walked over with a calm face. Li Linglong smiled and said nothing, so he found another seat.

Yin Huai frowned and looked at him. Qi Qingzhou couldn't hold back. The little wolf dog covered in thorns immediately turned into a puppy who looked over and didn't dare to come forward. The desire to approach and the fear of being rejected were written in Wang Wang's dark eyes. He sat down next to Yin Huai with a nervousness of being rejected.

The preaching ceremony has always been hosted by the Sili Supervisor, and the Queen must not speak out for such a chance.

Before the person involved could speak out, Qi Qingzhou was already leading the way to protect him. He was unhappy and his words were extremely unpleasant.

The queen tried hard to stabilize the smile on the corner of her mouth: "It has been a while since King Huai returned to the study in Nan, but I didn't expect that he would be so close to the palm print."

Qi Qingzhou said loudly: "This is natural. One day, one day, one lifelong teacher. No matter where I am, the palm seal will always be my most beloved teacher."

As soon as the words were spoken, the whole room was filled with an uproar. What a high praise this was.

Qi Qingzhou did not move at all. If the emperor hadn't been there, he would have wanted to say "I will be my teacher for life and be my father forever."

The parties involved were indifferent and served the emperor with due diligence and did not give Qi Qingzhou a single look.

The sunshine in winter is always short. After the festival is over, heavy snow has come, and a few pine and cypresses in the palace are bent. Yin Huai personally carried an umbrella to escort the emperor back to bed.

Qi Qingzhou stood in the snow and watched with his own eyes the man helped the emperor get on the carriage together.

The emperor put his hand on Yin Huai's arm. I don't know what Yin Huai said, which made the emperor smile warmly.

Yin Huai also smiled slightly, and his gorgeous eyebrows made the white snow brighter, but it was not directed at him.

The moment the car curtain was put down, they had a brief look at each other. Through the wind and snow, this was the first time he saw Yin Huai's smile these days, so he looked very carefully. The moment when the smiling phoenix eyes swept across him, he was particularly cold.

A carriage carrying a joke passed by Qi Qingzhou. The wheels of the carriage drew two deep snow marks. He left alone along the trace with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

This time, he didn't cry anymore. He knew that crying was useless.

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