"The master will be out soon. Please wait a moment, Prince Nanfeng." Wan'er said as she walked over and started making tea.
Before her tea was brewed, Ye Qingmian had indeed walked out of the room. When she saw it was Nanfeng Chang'an, she was startled and stopped.
"Why, didn't you expect it to be me? Or are you expecting someone else?" Nanfeng Chang'an saw Ye Qingmian's hesitant look and made up his mind. He didn't have any doubts and just smiled calmly.
, clear eyebrows
"Made the emperor laugh." Maybe it was because she was in bed just now. Ye Qingmian's hair was a little messy, but this mess did not make her look sloppy. Instead, it added a sense of "no".
Unexplained emotions
"Mian'er, let's go, come out with me." Nanfeng Chang'an suddenly held Ye Qingmian's little hand, with an inviolable and unquestionable determination in his voice, and also seemed a little hasty.
Before Ye Qingmian could react, Nanfeng Changan had already pulled him outside. Wan'er shouted from behind, "Master, it's cold outside..."
When Ye Qingmian came out, she realized, wow, it was snowing.
The weather in Nanfeng Kingdom used to be rainy, but now it is covered with snow. This kind of snow is not goose-down snow, but misty, giving people the illusion of being in a fairyland.
"It's snowing, it's snow mugwort." Ye Qingmian suddenly felt as happy as a child. His little hand couldn't help but break away from Nanfeng Chang'an's hand, and stretched out tremblingly to catch the snow flakes. What was revealed in his expression was a genuine feeling.
happiness, real satisfaction
"Are you happy? Mian'er?" Nanfeng Chang'an asked very gently, with a gentle tone and a kind of concern in his voice.
"I'm so happy." Ye Qingmian suddenly let go and ran in the snow. He kept running forward until he came to the gate of the palace. There was an open space here surrounded by high walls.
Qingmian suddenly stopped
"Mian'er?" Nanfeng Changan originally followed Ye Qingmian's movements, but now he saw her suddenly stop and looked at her with a little confusion, and there was a little doubt in his voice.
"I can't get out." Ye Qingmian just said this sentence without saying any more, and there was no need to say any more.
"Since you can't get out, then live well. Since you can't get out, then accept it. Even if it is difficult to accept, you have to believe in yourself, and I am here." Nanfeng Changan said softly, with such a voice