Quick Wear: Boss, please stop being so high

Instead of being trapped with her and forced to suffer for so many years.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Fan Yingxue suddenly no longer felt the cold. She could no longer raise her hands. With her slow mind, she thought, maybe it was because she was frozen.

But for some reason, she suddenly wanted to take another look...

Look at his smile again...

The heavy snow kept falling, slowly piling up into a thick layer, as if it had put a new white dress on the earth, and also buried many unknown past events.

The next morning, residents who went out to sweep the snow found Fan Yingxue's body.

They all knew that Fan Yingxue was a beggar nearby, and they just thought that it was too cold last night and he couldn't make it and froze to death.

But when everyone swept the snow off her body, they found that she was tightly holding a green hairpin in her hand.

Even if people tried to pry her hands apart, they couldn't.

Finally, everyone had no choice but to bury Fan Yingxue and the hairpin together with the help of kind-hearted people.

No one knew where she came from, no one knew her name, and no one even knew her past stories.

The pure white snow fell down in large quantities, and its whiteness seemed to be able to cleanse all the sins in the world.

But its coldness and silence, like the ruthless hand of time, buried everything.

......

At the same time, the other side of the imperial capital was decorated with lights and was very lively. Everywhere was filled with lights and smiles.

Ling Hanxiao, wearing a comfortable suit, leaned against the window on the top floor of Yichun Building, and talked to Shi Jin with a smile about his experiences traveling in the martial arts world over the past year.

The fatigue and confusion in his eyes seemed to have been covered up by the experiences of the past year, and replaced by high-spirited and unrestrained spirit.

Time passed by minute by minute, and I didn't know how long it had been before it finally reached midnight.

"Crackling——"

I don’t know where it started, but suddenly, the whole sky was bright with fireworks.

Next to Ling Hanxiao's hand was the fruit wine that Shi Jin had prepared for him. He smiled and raised the glass, saying to Shi Jin, "Thank you."

Shi Jin smiled slightly, shook his head gently and said:

"You're welcome."

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Auspicious snow means a good harvest. After a night of heavy snow, everyone had a smile on their face that was hard to conceal.

Even the Majesty in the deep palace, standing in front of the imperial garden and looking at the thick snow, couldn't help but laugh.

The servant beside him saw Fan Ziyue's smile and thought that his majesty was probably so happy because Princess Fan Yingxue had returned to normal some time ago.

As the saying goes, here comes the devil. Just when the servants were thinking about Fan Yingxue, the little princess arrived.

"Mother!"

Fan Ziyue turned around with a smile, looked at Fan Yingxue who was walking towards her with a smile and said, "Xue'er, you're here."

Fan Yingxue walked to Fan Ziyue's side, bowed and said, "Mother, I'll accompany you."

Fan Ziyue reached out her hand, smiled and stroked Fan Yingxue's head, saying: "Good... you are thoughtful."

"Do not."

Fan Yingxue shook her head and said, "I am also very happy to be able to accompany my mother."

Fan Ziyue looked at Fan Yingxue tenderly. Just when the two were enjoying the rare warm mother-daughter moment, the commander of the Imperial Guards suddenly came to report.

Fan Ziyue frowned, looked at the guard commander who came running over in a hurry and asked, "Why are you so flustered?"

The commander of the Imperial Guard knelt down in front of Fan Ziyue and said, "Your Majesty! The neighboring country has sent an envoy to visit--"

Fan Ziyue frowned and said, "What?!"

Fan Yingxue hurried forward and asked, "Where is that envoy now?"

When this was mentioned, the expression of the commander of the Imperial Guard suddenly became extremely strange. She hesitated for a long time before answering in a lower and lower voice: "Um, they are all here now, all in...Yichun Tower."

The commander of the imperial guards spoke the last three words "Yichun Tower" in an especially low voice.

But everyone present was a martial artist with sharp ears and eyes, so they heard it naturally.

But after learning the exact location, everyone was confused. Fan Ziyue looked at the commander of the Imperial Guards in disbelief and asked, "Which building?"

Commander of the Imperial Guard: "...Yichun Tower."

Fan Yingxue frowned, her eyes slightly absent-minded as she asked, "What chunlou?"

Imperial Guards: "............Yichun Tower."

Fan Ziyue opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, the commander of the Imperial Guards said hurriedly, "Your Majesty, there is no need to ask any more questions. It is Yichun Tower, the largest brothel in our imperial capital."

"what......"

Fan Ziyue nodded thoughtfully.

Fan Yingxue focused her attention on the commander of the Imperial Guard and said, "You..."

Facing Fan Yingxue's sharp gaze, the commander of the Imperial Guards was a little nervous, but at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly said in his heart:

"Her Highness Fan Yingxue is truly worthy of being the most beloved princess of His Majesty. Her temperament is exactly the same as His Majesty's."

Seeing that the commander of the Imperial Guards was about to be unable to bear Fan Yingxue's gaze, Fan Yingxue spoke faintly: "You... seem to know Yichun Tower quite well."

The commander of the Royal Guards: “…?”

——I thought you were going to ask something serious, or something that could cost me my life in the next second, but this is what happened? ! Silenceing.

Perhaps it was because the guard commander's stunned expression was too obvious, Fan Yingxue raised her eyebrows and said, "It seems you haven't answered the question I asked you yet."

The commander of the Imperial Guard suddenly reacted to Fan Yingxue's gentle reminder. She scratched her head and said, "No... I just went there a few times for some official business."

"Ok?"

Fan Yingxue tilted her head in confusion and asked, "Yichun Building? Official business?"

——These two words don’t seem to be related, can they really be put together? I’m confused.

Seeing that Fan Ziyue, Fan Yingxue, and the servants around them all showed expressions of disbelief, the commander of the Imperial Guard suddenly felt wronged.

She went to Yichunlou so many times, and it was really all for official business!

Seeing that the topic was going off the track, Fan Ziyue suddenly reacted and coughed, "Ahem, how many people did the envoy bring with him? Oh, and who is the envoy?"

"this......"

Facing Fan Ziyue's question, for some reason, the commander of the Imperial Guard suddenly became a little hesitant.

Seeing her hesitant look, Fan Yingxue sneered helplessly:......