The door of the palace was indeed tightly closed, and the cold wind blew on his face and body from time to time, making his face expressionless and making him feel uncomfortable with the cold.
The gate to the palace opened early in the morning, and before the gatekeepers could react, a figure had already walked in quickly, with wind in his steps and a kind of morning coolness all over his body.
He walked with long strides, through the Imperial Garden, through the palace's large and small courtyards, and finally arrived at Yongxi Palace, which was still closed.
Yunxi Palace is located in the Imperial Garden, surrounded by flowers. This is Yunxi's favorite place, because she likes flowers.
He stood at the door of Yongxi Palace, and then he felt that his heavy heart was relieved, but the guilt in his heart only increased.
He didn't know how long he waited, the wind blowing on his face was numb and painful.
The door opened with a creak, and Aru walked out, yawning from time to time.
"Huh?" She rubbed her eyes. General An, why did he come so early in the morning? She rubbed her eyes again in disbelief.
That's right, it's General An.
"Aru, has Yun Xi woke up?" An Jin's lips were blue from the cold, but his voice was still as deep and pleasant as before.
"Ah!" It took Aru a while to react, "No, no," she waved her hand quickly, "The princess hasn't woken up yet."
But An Jin had already walked in. Aru originally wanted to stop her. This is the princess's boudoir. How could a man go in casually? But then I thought about it, they were about to get married, and there was nothing wrong with it.
of.
Besides, General An has often come here before.
Inside, Yongxi was sleeping. She curled up her body tightly. She might always be very uneasy, so she had to use such actions to maintain her little courage. She turned over and the quilt fell down.
His small shoulders were exposed.
She is really very young, only in her teens.
An Jin clenched his fingers and stood aside, not moving for a long time. It was not until Yin Xi was cold that he couldn't help but tightened his body and wanted to hide his head under the quilt. An Jin then left.
In the past, he reluctantly pulled the quilt over her body.
"Why do you still kick the quilt at such an old age? It's still the same as before. You really haven't grown up."
He sighed as he spoke, and carefully took out the hair that was pressed on her pillow, otherwise she would get tangled up and cry in pain again. His fingers accidentally touched Yongxi's slightly cold ones.
On his cheeks, he also felt as if a cold wind was blowing on his face.
Looking around, I realized that the window was actually open.