Luo Jingxuan rubbed the hair on Qingyin's head and said, "Go back to your room and wait for me."

Seeing her eyes rolling around, Luo Jingxuan guessed that this person had bad intentions, so he could only say, "Be good."

As soon as the word "good boy" came out.

The clear sound is like a cat with its fur standing on end.

She glared at Luo Jingxuan fiercely, "Don't ever say that word to me again."

This person is so annoying,

Thought she was a dog or a cat.

Always tell her to be good.

Looking at Qingyin's angry back, Yunyin couldn't help but complain: "Yanzhi is just a concubine, you're spoiling her too much."

Luo Jingxuan gestured for Yun Yin to sit down, then said, "She is not a concubine."

Yunyin's expression paused.

The next words made his face turn pale. "Yanzhi, you are confused. Have you forgotten that our Yun family owes Butterfly Valley three conditions? The last condition is that you marry Zi Ling, the daughter of the Butterfly Valley Master. And your grandfather has already agreed to this."

Luo Jingxuan calmly picked up the teacup and said, "I'll find a chance to explain this to Grandpa, and... that's all. Uncle Yun, have some tea. I know what to do."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk anymore, Yun Yin gave up the thought of asking again, "Uncle Yun is confident in your work."

…

Summer goes and winter comes.

Three months had passed since the Li family was convicted and exiled to Shu.

Qingyin stared blankly at the falling snow on the branches, her eyes a little dull.

Qiu Shuang brought the things over and saw her sitting outside without even a cloak on. She said anxiously, "Madam, why are you sitting here? What if you catch a cold?"

Having said that, he hurried into the inner room.

After a while, he took out a snow-white fox fur and put it on Qingyin.

Feeling the warmth in her body, Qingyin smiled, "Qiushuang, where did you go just now?"

When asked about this, Qiu Shuang's face flashed with resentment, "That Miss Zi Ling is too domineering. The cook made a new dish today, and she took it all by herself."

In fact, she wouldn't be angry just because of one dish.

The main reason is that ever since she came to the mansion, she has been against Madam Yin.

No matter what, we must strive to be the best.

What made her even more angry was that she didn't dare to scold her to her face.

Thinking of the fear that she felt when she was dominated by the itch, she really didn't dare to confront that person.

So, every time, she dared not speak out her anger, and made herself very angry.

Qingyin smiled indifferently, "If she wants to take it, then let her take it. Anyway... it won't be for a few days."

The last few words were spoken very quietly.

Qiu Shuang asked with some doubt: "Madam Yin, did you just say anything?"

Qingyin shook her head, "No, by the way, what new dish did the cook make today that made you so angry?"

Qiu Shuang said angrily: "I didn't see it."

She also heard the cook say this casually.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t even know about this new dish.

"If I haven't seen it, I won't be angry anymore. Maybe it's not what I like to eat." Qingyin said.

Qiu Shuang disagreed, "How can you confuse whether my lady likes to eat with whether she has it or not? I have never seen a relative come to seek refuge like this. If it weren't for my master's kindness, such a person would have been driven back home long ago."

Kind heart?

Qingyin sneered in her heart.

If Luo Jingxuan had a kind heart, the Li family would not have been exiled on false charges.

Over the past few months, she has refrained from contacting her brother, the emperor, and Li Yu.

But, it’s almost here…

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.

On this day, the deserted mansion was decorated with lights and colorful decorations.

Evening party.

Qingyin went to the main hall, where Ziling and Yunyin were already seated. This was the last time Qingyin saw Ziling.

Zi Ling glanced at Qingyin with disdain and then looked away.

When Qingyin sat down, Luo Jingxuan, who was supposed to be in the palace, appeared at the door with a few snowflakes on his cloak. Only then did Qingyin notice that snowflakes had been falling outside the door again.

"Is it snowing?" she asked.

"Yeah." he replied.

Luo Jingxuan sat down next to Qingyin and took the initiative to make a bowl of soup for Qingyin.

Zi Ling almost wanted to throw the spoon in her hand when she saw this.

"Didn't you go to the palace?"

"It's so annoying."

This emperor is really getting worse as he grows older.

Qingyin looked at someone who was obviously in a good mood despite saying it was very annoying, and she knew that her brother, the emperor, had probably caused trouble again.

never mind,

This wasn't something she should worry about.

The Meng family was still gloating over the blame placed on the Li family, but they had no idea that a disaster was about to befall them.

As soon as Qingyin thought of the Meng family, she was shocked by Luo Jingxuan's next words.

Luo Jingxuan put a piece of braised lion's head into her bowl and said softly, "Today, the Emperor issued an imperial decree granting marriage to the Sixth Princess and Meng Yuan."

Qingyin blinked, "The emperor granted them marriage?"

"Well, eat it. Just treat it as something new to listen to." Luo Jingxuan didn't talk about the palace anymore.

After they finished their meal, they returned to their respective courtyards.

Zi Ling wanted to speak, but seeing Luo Jingxuan's face ignoring her, she was too shy to speak.

The courtyard was brightly lit at night, and the snow falling from the sky was covered with a layer of warmth.

Sudden,

With a "pop" sound, Qingyin picked up a lump of snow and threw it towards Luo Jingxuan.

Luo Jingxuan was hit directly. Looking at the pair of sparkling eyes flashing with a bright smile, he couldn't help but picked up the snow on the ground and threw it back at her.

At this moment, everyone in the courtyard was stunned.

Although in the past six months, they have seen their master break many rules for Madam Yin.

But this snowball fight...

Qingyin wiped the snow off her face, then angrily put her hands on her hips and said, "How dare you! You hit me in the face."

As he said this, he quickly grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and threw it at Luo Jingxuan.

Wang Yi also plucked up the courage to grab a handful of snow, rolled it into a ball and threw it at Qiu Shuang.

In an instant, the whole yard was filled with laughter.

Zi Ling was so angry when she heard the laughter over there that she broke a branch of a plum tree nearby.

Qingyin was having fun and had no idea that someone was thinking about her.

But even if she knew, she probably wouldn't care.

A sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the ink-black sky.

Then there was a "bang" and fireworks splashed everywhere.

Several people couldn't help but stop and look at the sky.

Luo Jingxuan also untied his cloak and put it on Qingyin, then took her hand and looked at the brilliant fireworks together.

After watching for a while, Qingyin shuddered. Luo Jingxuan asked nervously, "Is it cold?"

Then he picked up Qingyin and carried her sideways, "Bring the hot water to the room."

Qingyin sneezed and said, "Then I'll go take a bath."

Just as I was about to turn around, my wrist was grabbed, "Together?"

The man's hot breath sprayed on Qingyin's neck. She shuddered and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"My clothes are wet, and I'm cold..." Luo Jingxuan drank some wine today, and Qingyin had a rare good look on his face just now, so he lowered his eyes, looking quite pitiful.