As we enter December, the weather is getting colder.
Liu Dong and Liu Chun swept the snow in the yard. They suddenly thought of something, smiled at each other, and went into the room.
"Princess, do you remember?"
Wen Yu had just woken up and was still confused: "What do you remember?"
"You woke up on this day after falling into the water last year. This is a good day to turn a disaster into a blessing. We servants think we should celebrate!"
Wen Yu: ...
It’s been one year since the time travel. Do we need to hold a commemorative anniversary?
Wen Yu felt that it was unnecessary, but she did not dampen the enthusiasm of Liu Chun and the other three. She nodded and acquiesced to their behavior.
But he didn't expect Lin Yu to come and ask for a meeting.
"Princess, the Prime Minister is here."
Wen Yu had no makeup on and had a delicate face. She was holding a quilt and a hand warmer, looking a little surprised.
Is this the princess's mansion that I came here to scout?
Lin Yuzhi was wearing a white cloak, had a slender figure, and a Si Nan pendant hung around his waist. He slowly walked into the inner room.
He stopped outside the screen and said in a cold voice: "I greet the princess."
After saying that, he walked around the screen and looked into Wen Yu's eyes.
His eyes fluctuated for a moment, then were suppressed again.
Wen Yu felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, as if it was the same scene when she first came through.
She was sitting on the bed when Lin Yuzhi came to her and asked her to save Ling Yunshi.
Even Lin Yuzhi's dress seemed no different from last year.
"I didn't seem to say I wanted to practice pen control today, so why is Teacher Lin here?"
Lin Yuzhi looked at Wen Yu and said, "Before I practiced pen control, I often came to the princess's mansion to sit in meditation."
Sit quietly and play the game with yourself, sit quietly and count the leaves, sit quietly and feel the time you spend with the princess.
"So you're here to eat for free today?"
Wen Yu stretched lazily, revealing a small part of her white waistline. Lin Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked away, not daring to look at her any longer.
Seeing Wen Yu lift the quilt and get out of bed, Liuchun took the clothes, but was stopped by Lin Yuzhi.
He turned his gaze back to Wen Yu and said calmly, "I am here to help you get dressed."
Liuchun blinked when he heard that and looked at Wen Yu.
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows slightly and suddenly smiled: "Can you serve? You said you would serve? This princess is afraid that you will panic and not know where to look."
Lin Yuzhi was surprised when he heard this: "In the eyes of the princess, I can't even dress myself? I haven't been pampered to that extent."
Seeing this, Liu Chun explained at the right time: "Mr. Prime Minister, the princess is not simply putting on outer clothes when she is dressed. She needs to change all her underwear and then serve you to dress her."
Lin Yuzhi: ...
Even though he was usually calm and composed, Liuchun's words still made his heart skip a beat.
His eyelashes moved slightly, his fingertips trembled, and he met Wen Yu's teasing and playful gaze.
He immediately understood what the princess meant by "I was at a loss" and "I didn't know where to look."
"I am waiting outside."
When Liu Chun saw him leave, she whispered, "Princess, I just thought the Prime Minister was going to turn the tables."
Wen Yu took off her underwear, revealing her fair shoulders. "Even if Lin Yuzhi turns over, he is still Lin Yuzhi, right?"
Liuchun: ...
Yes, that makes sense.
The princess once said that a salted fish is still a salted fish even if it turns over, so the prime minister is still the prime minister even if he turns over, so the prime minister is equal to a salted fish.
When Lin Yuzhi stepped out of the room and felt the wind and snow outside, the cold wind suddenly made his mind clearer.
Why did he withdraw?
He clearly didn't want to back out, but he still backed out subconsciously.
He knew how to stop at the right time and proceed step by step. He was afraid that one careless mistake would cause the princess' dissatisfaction and rejection.
But there was only teasing in the princess's eyes just now, and there was no rejection.
The princess seemed to want to see what he would choose, whether to cross the line and stay boldly, or to observe courtesy and withdraw with restraint.
And he...
Lin Yuzhi's eyes darkened. The usually indifferent and cold Prime Minister seemed unusually annoyed at this moment.
Just as Liuchun was helping Wen Yu put on a new bellyband and undergarments, Lin Yuzhi appeared outside the screen.
He lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Princess, I will help you change your clothes."
Then he waited quietly for Wen Yu's verdict.
Wen Yu: ...
I don’t know what kind of psychological preparation Lin Yuzhi made outside, but he suddenly became bold again.
But the part that would make him most at a loss had already been ended by Liuchun.
Wen Yu didn't refuse. She just said "Come in" to him and let Lin Yuzhi get closer.
Seeing that Wen Yu had already changed her underwear, Lin Yuzhi paused and whispered, "Liu Chun's hands and feet are really nimble."
Liuchun: ...
It's a bit strange, is it a compliment or an insult?
Lin Yuzhi took the clothes handed to him by Liuchun and met her puzzled gaze, as if to say, since you are back, what were you doing outside just now?
Lin Yuzhi: ...
He brushed open his coat, and Wen Yu put her arm through the sleeves and draped it over her shoulders.
Lin Yuzhi gently lifted up Wen Yu's long hair that was pressed down. The two were very close to each other. A faint fragrance that penetrated into the bone marrow immediately rushed to his nose, making him a little dazed for a moment.
Lin Yuzhi quietly put his arms around Wen Yu's waist, knelt on one knee, and fastened his belt. Although he looked calm on the surface, his heart was actually beating wildly in his chest.
He looked up at Wen Yu and said, "I came here today to invite the princess to go to Wanghe Tower to watch the snow."
Wanghe Tower is a unique place to view snow in Shengjing.
Lin Yuzhi said this while looking at Wen Yu quietly. Whether she agreed or refused, he was already prepared.
Wen Yu lowered her head when she heard that. This posture made her look like she was looking down on people from a superior position, with a sense of indifference.
Lin Yuzhi's heart contracted slightly unconsciously, feeling sour and bitter.
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