"Xian Hui." Di Qian'ao said softly, "But...it has to be you. Since you are tired and don't want to go there, I will carry you over."
After saying that, he picked her up in his arms and took her out of the house. Snow began to fall again at night, and her cheeks were hidden under the fluffy hat of the cloak. She was nestled in his arms in this cold palace,
I no longer feel lonely.
As he climbed the stone steps to the second-floor rooftop of the Jinluan Palace, he put her down. When she looked up, she could see the glazed tiles with a missing hole on the roof of the palace.
Luo Changjing stared there quietly. The place he chose to look at the moon was quite nostalgic. Looking at the moon from the gap was just right.
I heard the sound of stepping on the snow, and then I saw Haiyin, Laoqing, Yeying, and Cangmiao carrying ladders up. Cangmiao was carrying plaster, like a mason who had abandoned medicine to make a living.
Luo Changan couldn't understand anymore. He looked around at everyone, and his eyes returned to Di Qianao's cheek, and asked in confusion: "What... are you doing?"
"You've been remembering it for half a year." Di Qianao smiled warmly and said, "Now... patch up the glazed tiles."
Luo Changan's mouth felt sour inexplicably, and then his eyes turned red. He lived up to her every delicate thought, and even mobilized troops just to appease her mind. She put down her cloak and hat, and two tears fell down.
Di Qian'ao knew that she was crying under the hat, so he patted her shoulder and helped her take away the cloak and hat, revealing a face that he was still amazed by no matter how many times he saw it, "This time it's really over."
Luo Changan nodded, "Yeah."
Nighthawk and Lao Qing climbed up to the roof. Haiyin set up the ladder on the wall, then climbed up shakily on the ladder holding the glazed tiles, cursing as he climbed, "Lao Qing, Nighthawk, you two
You little bastard, you made me climb a ladder and broke my bones after falling, what should I do?"
"Hold on, hold on!" Nighthawk and Laoqing held on to the ladder, shaking it like a prank.
Haiyin was so frightened that her branches trembled, and she didn't dare to move in her waist. "Don't try to catch me. If you catch me, you'll get punched and kicked."
Nighthawk and Laoqing hadn't seen Haiyin for a long time, so they couldn't help teasing her again and swayed the ladder a few more times, causing Haiyin to scream.
Luo Changan couldn't help but laugh through tears. There were tears in his eyes, but there was a smile on his lips, "We can't make trouble anymore. It won't be fun if we really fall."
Haiyin refused to go up, so Cangmiao took the glazed tiles over, carried the plaster and climbed up the ladder, scolding Haiyin, "You are joking, just wait and see if the distortion is fixed below."
, how to climb up the ladder?"
Haiyin chuckled, "They all despise me, right?"
Luo Changan's smile grew thicker, and her heart felt warm. She leaned on Di Qianao's shoulder, thinking that no matter what he was like, she would accept him, and there was no need to worry about whether he was a husband or a wife. She knew that he was safe and well.
I would be content if I could accompany him for a few years. I just want to watch Jinhe Jinfeng grow up, his brother get married, and Bai Ze become a talented person.
Di Qianao didn't know what she was thinking, so he hugged her shoulders.
Cangmiao went up to the roof, patched up the glazed tiles, put plaster on them, and embedded them tightly. He asked Haiyin below, "Have they been patched crookedly?"
Haiyin looked at it carefully and said, "It's not crooked. It's repaired very well. It's true that he is a master of medicine. He can heal bones and the living dead, and he can also do the work of a bricklayer. He is an all-rounder. Qiu Yan has a good eye."
When Luo Changan saw that the glazed tiles on the Jinluan Palace were completed, all the grudges in his heart were put aside. He was so grateful to her husband who understood her concerns and took the trouble to make her happy.
Di Qianao asked softly, "Are you still feeling palpitations?"
Luo Changan shook his head, "I don't think so anymore."
"Still feel unfair?"
Luo Changan shook his head, "I won't be aggrieved anymore." He was willing to do anything.
Di Qianao touched her head and said, "Well, there is still something wrong in my eyes. I want to think about what is troubling you."
Luo Changan lowered his eyes and whispered: "No more. Really no more."
After mending the glazed tiles, Yeying and Laoqing all used their Qinggong skills to jump down to the first floor.
Luo Changan felt a light touch next to him, and the emperor also came downstairs.
Although Haiyin was old, his martial arts skills were still there and he still jumped down. Cangmiao, who didn't know how to martial arts, also used tree trunks to jump down to the first floor.
Luo Changan was suddenly unsure, should I jump downstairs to find everyone...
Why did she jump all of a sudden? She really doesn't follow the behavior of God Lord and his gang, the divergent thinking of emperors, generals, and miracle doctors...
She felt something was wrong from the moment Nighthawk started jumping down, and then Nighthawk finished Laoqing's jump, Laoqing finished Haiyin's jump, Haiyin finished Cangmiao jump, and finally the Emperor was also infected.
Luo Changan hesitated for a moment and thought it would be safer to take the stairs.
But before she could move, she saw Di Qianao downstairs extending his arm toward her, "Come down, I'll catch you."
Luo Changan raised her eyebrows and visually measured the distance from the hard marble floor to the platform. It must be more than a foot high. She said softly: "No need, I'll just take the stone stairs."
"Believe me. Didn't you say you would leave your life to me?" Di Qianao smiled warmly, "As long as I am here, you have nothing to fear."
Cangmiao smiled and said: "Come on Luo Chang'an, regain your sense of security. Be fearless and move forward bravely! Our queen."
Haiyin also looked encouraging, "As long as the emperor is here, everything will be fine. Come on, my queen!"
Lao Qing also said: "Come on!"
Nighthawk said: "If the emperor can't catch it, there are still us!"
He was almost beaten to death by a group of people for saying this, "The emperor will definitely catch it! Don't talk nonsense!"
Luo Changan slowly realized that everyone was trying to help her regain a sense of security, but she was timid after all. Now she jumped, and she didn't know if she would find a sense of security. What if she fell to death, but she couldn't disappoint everyone.
, she mustered up the courage in the eyes of everyone and stepped on the stone steps.
Di Qianao said slowly: "Luo Changan, there is no need to have fear in your heart from now on."
When Luo Changan heard his deep voice, she suddenly felt no longer afraid. Overcoming the barrier in her heart, she jumped down. The wind passed by her ears very fast. She saw Di Qianao galloping towards her. It was a two-way street.
Running towards romance and beauty, she felt that the timidity and isolation she had felt in the past were slowly relieved.
When she was about halfway down, she heard an auspicious report from Kunning Palace: "Hey, the masters are having fun. The Queen Mother is not feeling well. The Queen Mother is going over to take a look."
Luo Changan immediately felt bad. It was as if a perfect piece of music had been forcibly cut off midway. He lost his balance and shouted with all his grace: "Mr. sir, come quickly! We are about to hit the ground."
Suddenly he felt light, and Di Qianao hugged her into his arms. He originally planned to take advantage of her panic, but Jingxun took her back to the room to comfort her at regular intervals.
He could suppress it, but the old man was sick and had no choice. He couldn't say anything, and said in her ear: "I had other plans tonight. I wanted to go to the flower room with you to spend time together, but I prepared a sea of flowers for you. I have to put it aside.
.”
"I received it." Luo Changan remembered that he had just panicked and called him husband-in-law in public, and blushed so much that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, and whispered: "I am going to see the Queen Mother."
Haiyin said: "Your Majesty, the Minister of Military and Aircraft has something important to report. He is waiting for you in the imperial study."
Okay, everyone is busy with their own business, there is nothing to do tonight.
Cangmiao went through the celebration banquet, and then repaired the glazed tiles, and finally couldn't help but ask Nightingale: "Why didn't Qiuyan come back?"
Nighthawk looked at him and said, "Qiu Yan is injured. Three of his ribs were broken by the enemy. He is recuperating in the Military Pavilion."
Cangmiao was startled, "Who will take care of her?"
Nighthawk said in a deep voice: "Her male subordinate Ning Hua."
Cangmiao: "..." Male subordinate! This creature is not cute anymore. I want to kill him with a shot of medicine.
"How many male subordinates do Qiu Yan have?"
Nighthawk said: "A hundred to ten thousand."
Cang Miao: "!" I'm really big-hearted.
***
When Luo Changan arrived at Kunning Palace, his heart became heavy.
The Queen Mother was still reciting Buddhist scriptures, and her face was already unhappy. What happened between herself and the Emperor in the Golden Palace just now was another outrageous matter. The Queen Mother was sticking to the rules, and she was afraid that she couldn't stand the Emperor's indulgence in treating her. She also felt that
It’s not appropriate anymore. Alas, you need to be careful when jumping off a building.
"Empress, you are not feeling well." Luo Changan came closer and said with concern.
The Queen Mother looked at Luo Chang'an critically for a long time, but she didn't find any flaws on her face. She said solemnly: "From now on, you can move to Kunning Palace to take care of the Ai family. Recently, the Ai family has been feeling tight in the chest and has difficulty breathing.
, my legs and feet are also weak, and I can’t live without people around me.”