This is even more true for Su Yubing.

She bent down and poked the sweet potatoes roasting on the fire with the chopsticks in her hand. They were still a little hard.

"Don't mess with my mind." Su Yubing said with a smile.

Yun Jiuzhao took another sip of tea and looked at the snow outside: "I hope she can figure it out."

Su Yubing sighed again for He Yuanyao.

One is so heartless, the other won't turn back even if he hits his head against the wall. Which matchmaker tied the wrong red thread for He Yuanyao?

Su Yubing thought about it seriously and felt that the mistake of tying the wrong red thread should be blamed on the Crown Prince.

Wen Zhimiao sneezed for no reason in the palace, which scared Shi Wanyue, who thought she had really caught a cold.

"What's wrong? Did you catch a cold?" Shi Wanyue asked nervously.

Wen Zhimiao quickly shook his head: "No, no, someone must have scolded me, I'm fine."

Wen Zhimiao assured Shi Wanyue: "I'm not afraid of the cold, I don't feel dizzy, and I don't have a sore throat. I don't have any symptoms. Someone must have scolded me."

"No, you still have to take the medicine at night." Shi Wanyue said seriously.

Wen Zhimiao:......

"Okay." But because he didn't want Shi Wanyue to worry about him, he agreed to her obediently.

"Don't worry about that for now. Sister, get up." Wen Zhimiao said to her happily.

Wen Zhimiao pulled Shi Wanyue up, then helped her put on her coat before pulling her out to the window.

As soon as Shi Wanyue walked over, she saw two little snowmen outside the window. They were small but very exquisite.

This can be regarded as the most exquisite snowman Wen Zhimiao has made in all these years.

"Miaomiao made it herself?" Shi Wanyue looked at the two snowmen and asked Wen Zhimiao softly.

Wen Zhimiao nodded gently: "Yes, sister won't play such childish games with me."

Shi Wanyue held her hand: "I'll accompany you."

As if she had anticipated what Wen Zhimiao was going to say next, Shi Wanyue continued, "After you are done."

Wen Zhimiao's eyes curved slightly: "Okay."

The two snowmen can be vaguely seen to be Shi Wanyue and Wen Zhimiao, and it seems that they were when they were a little younger.

Wen Zhimiao placed his chin on Shi Wanyue's shoulder: "Sister, don't be afraid to bother me in the future, because don't always think that you should take care of me. I am not a child, and I never have been."

She felt it necessary to have a serious talk with Shi Wanyue about this matter.

Shi Wanyue felt that these words were familiar, and even vaguely felt that there was a next sentence.

But she couldn't remember something.

"Anything else?" Shi Wanyue asked her bluntly.

Wen Zhimiao shook his head: "No more."

Even if there is, I can’t tell.

She only dared to say the rest of the sentence in secret.

"Really?" Shi Wanyue looked into her eyes as if trying to figure out something.

Wen Zhimiao bent down, kissed her lips, and then whispered, "Really not."

"I like my sister's protection, but I also hope that she can trust me when she needs it, okay?" Wen Zhimiao said cautiously.

Shi Wanyue held her hand, turned around, and suddenly covered her eyes: "I don't believe it."

"I just..." Shi Wanyue kissed her lips and then removed her hand that was covering her eyes.

"I just feel heartbroken." She looked into Wen Zhimiao's eyes seriously with a smile on her lips.

"Miao Miao had no one to protect her before, but when I think of this, I can't help but want to protect her a little more, even though Miao Miao does not need someone to protect her now." Shi Wanyue said to her gently.

"Although this may sound a bit sour, it is indeed what I think. How could I not believe Miaomiao?"

After saying that, Shi Wanyue smiled and said, "I don't like children."

"I was wrong this time. I just thought that taking some medicine would be fine like usual. I took the medicine when I woke up that day, and I didn't feel anything unusual during the day. I didn't expect to have a fever at night." Shi Wanyue explained to her seriously.

"Besides, Miaomiao takes good care of me." Shi Wanyue put his hands on her neck and touched her nose with hers.

Wen Zhimiao chuckled: "Sister is so nice."

Shi Wanyue turned around and looked at the two little snowmen again: "Miaomiao is also very good."

"It's the best." She looked at the two snowmen. It was a scene from her childhood, and Wen Zhimiao had always remembered it.

"Miao Miao, you know that when I was young, I didn't have many playmates. Many people who came to see me were trying to please my mother. They gave gifts to my mother and to me."

"But few people could play with me. Those officials sent their daughters to play with me. But my mother was notorious at the time. Those officials tried to please my mother, but their families were afraid of her. Naturally, their daughters were also afraid of me. They said they wanted to play with me, but in fact, few people dared to talk to me."

"Or they are just naughty kids who make a lot of noise."

Talking about those past events, Shi Wanyue couldn't help laughing: "Until that handsome guy showed up."

"I also make noises. Has my sister ever been annoyed with me?" Wen Zhimiao asked curiously.

Shi Wanyue looked at her and smiled: "Not making any noise, that's really cute."

"Naughty but also well-behaved, obedient and sweet-spoken." Shi Wanyue said with a smile.

Probably no one can resist a guy who hugs her clingy and calls her sister all the time.

Wen Zhimiao raised the corner of his mouth: "I am still cute, so my sister likes me."

"Yes, my little princess is the cutest." Shi Wanyue pinched her little face.

"I'm tired." After saying that, Shi Wanyue leaned in Wen Zhimiao's arms.

Shi Wanyue picked her up and asked, "What do you want to do, sister?"

"Well, there's nothing much to do, just play something?" Shi Wanyue let Wen Zhimiao hold her.

As the saying goes, illness heals like a thread, and Shi Wanyue is indeed still very weak today.

Wen Zhimiao placed her in the soft chair and wrapped her tightly in the fox fur coat: "Then I'll go find something fun."

She rummaged around on her toy shelf and found some small toys that they could play with.

The two of them played like this for the whole afternoon, but life is boring, and it is not so boring when there are people to play with.

When Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo came back, the two were playing chess.

It is neither Go nor chess, but a childish game for children.

"Are you two still children?" Yun Zhou asked with a smile.

Shi Wanyue was about to stand up to salute, but Su Qingluo had already walked up to her and put her hand on her shoulder: "Sit down. You are too weak to stand up. Your mother will blame Miaomiao for not taking good care of you."

Upon hearing this, Shi Wanyue's cheeks suddenly turned red.

"Yes."

Yun Zhou handed a food box to Wen Zhimiao: "It contains your favorite roast chicken."

Then he looked at Shi Wanyue and said, "Wanyue can't eat it. The imperial kitchen will send porridge over later."

Shi Wanyue was not greedy for Wen Zhimiao, and she also thought that Wen Zhimiao had been with her for two days and probably didn't have much snacks or delicious food.

It's also good for whetting your appetite.

After saying that, Yun Zhou took out another bracelet and took Master Wan Yue's hand: "Your Majesty said to go to the hot springs tomorrow. Your health is not good for hot springs. What if the disease recurs?"

"It will be Chinese New Year by the time I return, and I'm afraid I won't have time to give you a New Year's gift."

She gave the bracelet to Shi Wanyue.

The bracelet is red with delicate patterns carved on it, and it looks particularly beautiful against the white wrist.

The red jade beads are very expensive, but the most precious thing is not the beads, but the intricately carved patterns on them.

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