The Regent's Tender Darling

Moreover, Yan Sihan didn't like being grabbed by his sleeves, and he didn't like her using his sleeves to wipe her tears.

But she had done all these things, but the snowballs she threw could never hit him.

Looking at the people in the yard, she ordered: "Cheer up my princess, I will reward you if you throw him heavily!"

She yelled slightly squeamishly, but the maids in the courtyard didn't dare to do so, and all looked at the prince.

Xuemei looked at the prince's cloak as white as snow and felt revengeful for a moment. After all, it was the empress's order.

He immediately picked up a piece of broken snow dumpling from underneath and squeezed it in the palm of his hand. It was so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

I threw it quickly and accurately. I don't know if it was thrown crookedly, but it didn't hit anything. The snowball smashed into the snow, making a small crater.

The man walked towards the squeamish girl with slow and steady steps. As he approached, his small hands came out of the goose-yellow cloak, and when he lightly sprinkled them, the snow fell on his face.

The girl's smile as bright as the sun became clearly visible with the scattered snow, and the frost in the sky lost its color. Even though the cold was thick, it felt like spring had arrived.

When she saw Yan Sihan's expressionless face with light eyes, Lin Jiaojiao's smile unconsciously faded.

He didn't blame her for throwing snowflakes on his face, and stretched out his warm palm to gently catch her hand that had been holding the snowflakes before.

A pair of small hands that were as clean as frost and snow and as thin as silk were usually warm and soft to hold, but at this moment they were very cold.

The slender fingertips were as pink as peach blossoms, and the palms of the hands were refreshingly cool.

The man couldn't help but frown, his face subconsciously turned serious, and his tone seemed to be accusing but more worried.

"Is it cold? Huh?"

Lin Jiaojiao shook her head, but the warmth of his palms made her unable to help but crawl into his arms. As soon as her hands and feet became cold, she felt cold all over.

"Duplicity." The man's thick and wide cloak surrounded her body, wrapping her tightly.

Feeling the warmth all over her body, Lin Jiaojiao raised her little face that was half hidden in her cloak and hat. Seeing that the snow had stopped and it seemed that the sun was about to shine, she smiled and said: "Your Majesty, this snow seems to be... It can’t sink anymore, so pack your things.”

Let's leave early, otherwise she is really afraid that she will regret it. Before leaving, she has to settle the shop and send a letter to her elder brother.

Yesterday there was news that His Majesty the Emperor had abolished the post of Young Master and demoted his eldest brother to the Hanlin Academy.

She still felt strange about this matter yesterday. Why did the prince ignore it?

It wasn't until today that she understood.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want the position of Young Master. No matter how patiently your eldest brother teaches you, the emperor is always stubborn, so why waste any more words?

When Xuemei knew that they were going to Mobei, Xuemei was stunned.

Obviously, she was surprised by Lin Jiaojiao's decision. She was fine in the capital, why would she want to go back to Mobei?

And this big move doesn't feel like just a temporary stay at all, but more like moving to Mobei.

"Xuemei, we have to bring everything we need to bring. If we don't need to bring anything, we will take it out and resell it, or see if the liquor store needs it."

Seeing Lin Jiaojiao's busy figure packing things by herself, Xuemei felt mixed emotions for a while.

It's not that she doesn't want to leave with the empress, it's just that she can't let go of the capital, let alone... Little Loach.

Sighing slightly and trying to act as natural as possible, Xuemei said with a smile: "My Lady, why don't I go out and buy some snacks from the capital. This way, I can have them on the road even if my Lady wants to."