Is it possible that he intends to take a stroll in the ice and snow with himself?

As I was thinking, I heard Zhu Feng say: "Can you make a snowman?"

"Ok?"

Nan Yan turned to look at him.

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "This place has a nice view. How about making a snowman here?"

"..."

For a while, Nan Yan felt a stubborn throat.

Zhu Feng, of course, has forgotten, and even the empress, and He Yi, they can tell him the past events one by one, so that he can remember them slowly, but there are some things they can’t do Said.

For example, he took himself to build a snowman in the icy and snowy residence of King Yan.

At that time, he also told himself that he would take himself to build a snowman every year in the future.

In fact, after so long, I almost forgot.

But I didn't expect--

Seeing Nan Yan looking at herself in a daze, Zhu Feng couldn't help reaching out and twisting her: "What are you thinking? I'm asking you something."

"..."

Nan Yan was silent again.

Then he said softly: "No."

"Just know you won't."

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "Do you want to learn from me?"

Nan Yan looked at him and nodded: "Yes."

Zhu Feng smiled and pulled her to a place where the snow was thicker. Sure enough, as in the past, first taught her to throw up the snow, and then slowly rolled into a big snowball.

When he raised his head, he saw Nan Yan roll out a smaller snowball in the same manner.

Then, holding the snowball, directly shot it on the big snowball.

Zhu Feng looked at her: "You still said you won't."

Nan Yan only smiled.

I don't know why, probably because of the crystal clear ice lake under her feet at this moment, her smile became clear, and Zhu Feng seemed to understand something.

After the snowman is piled up, he still lacks eyes and mouth.

Nan Yan looked around, threw a few stones from the snow, and ran over to hand Zhu Feng. Although her hands were red with cold and her nose was red, she looked happy, Zhu Feng He took it and said softly: "Is it cold?"

Nan Yan shook his head.

Then he said: "The emperor and concubine come together to put on these eyes."

"Ok."

He originally planned it this way.

So, the two of them put the stone in their hands on the snowman together.

Suddenly, this clumsy big guy seemed to be alive, staring at them blankly.

Nan Yan's laughter spread far across the calm lake.

It's been a long time since she laughed like this.

Even Zhu Feng, these days for Ye Xun, for Reyue Wan, and even for the upcoming special envoy of the Parthian Kingdom, he himself has not been so happy.

Nan Yan smiled, turning his head and saying to him: "The emperor, let's push this snowman down in the middle of the lake."

"what?"

"Push this snowman there."

"why?"

"In this way, even if the sun comes out, it melts and melts into the water."

"What do you mean?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "It didn't disappear, but went home."

"..."

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although he didn't think it was any different, the little girl seemed to suddenly have motivation. Before he answered, she was going to push the snowman towards the middle of the lake.

Zhu Feng hurriedly said: "Be careful!"

As soon as his words were spoken, Nan Yan's feet slipped on the smooth ice.

"Ouch!"

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