The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

In modern times, Song Yao lived in the south.

It rarely snows in the south, and rarely does it snow so heavily.

As far as she could remember, she had only seen such heavy snow when she was twenty years old, and the memory was still vivid.

E Yu laughed and said, "Ayao, put on your clothes first, don't catch a cold."

"Okay!" Song Yao also listened to the advice and immediately went back to the tent to put on her clothes.

In the camp, Song Dongdong and Song Fanfan, Xu Yuan and Lu Xiaomei, as well as Lu Xiaochuan and Chen Sheng were all playing in the snow.

Early in the morning, the hands and faces of the little ones were frozen red.

Especially Lu Xiaomei and Lu Xiaochuan, both of them had two big streaks of snot hanging from their noses.

Song Yao said, "Xiaochuan, don't play in the snow. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Lu Xiaochuan was also obedient and immediately called his sister, Song Dongdong and others to go and warm themselves by the fire.

The three fires in the camp had not been extinguished all night and were still burning brightly.

Those who got up early were already sitting by the fire, while Chef Zhao and other servants were making breakfast.

In the past, no one cooked in the morning. They would just eat something and then go on their way. But today, Chef Zhao was actually cooking, which surprised Song Yao a little.

Song Yao walked over to Chef Zhao and asked, "Chef Zhao, why are you still cooking?"

Chef Zhao looked at Song Yao and smiled, "Miss, it's like this. Didn't it snow heavily today? The snow blocked the mountain, making it inconvenient to travel. Prince Heng said we should rest for a day and see what happens tomorrow. So, I've started cooking."

"Ok."

Song Yao turned around and saw Xiao Chi in the camp opposite.

Xiao Chi did not rest in their camp last night and returned to his camp.

Not only did his camp lack shelter from the wind and rain, but he couldn't even put out the fire. Xiao Chi and Xie Cheng were covered in snow.

Song Yao's eyes were full of disgust.

You are a prince after all, why can't you find a place to shelter yourself from the wind and snow?

However, thinking about what Xiao Chi had done to the original owner, she felt that he deserved it.

Song Yao didn't have the good intention to invite Xiao Chi to come over and warm himself by the fire, so she just sat down by the fire and warmed herself.

Although there were several fires in the camp, the cold wind still blew from behind in the icy and snowy weather, so they were only warm in front, but still cold at the back.

But they were all wearing thick clothes and cloaks, so even if their backs were cold, they could bear it.

Seeing the snow falling all over the sky, Song Yuanbo sighed and said, "It never snowed this heavily in the past few years. Why is it snowing this year? And it's snowing so heavily. If it continues like this, we won't be able to continue our journey."

Old Man Xu, who was sitting next to Song Yuanbo, said, "It's really strange. Not only is the drought severe this year, but it's getting cold even before autumn. Moreover, it's snowing so heavily now. The weather is really strange."

Zhou Yunrong said, "The weather in recent years has been really strange. There have been constant natural and man-made disasters!"

Shen Xianyi said, "Fortunately, we prepared enough food and firewood. Otherwise, we would not only starve, but also freeze. In this temperature, if we freeze, we won't be able to endure it at all and will die!"

Chen He said: "Fortunately, we followed A Yao, otherwise, we would have to suffer the cold outside like Song Jiaqi and the others!"

Meng Xiangjun said, "They have no carriages, no tents, and even no food. Not only will they be freezing, they may even starve!"

Shen Xianyi sneered, "They must be extremely regretful now, right? Regret not following A-Yao, regret breaking up with A-Yao."

Song Shuirong said: "Of course I regret it, but it's useless to regret it now!"

Song Mingxuan came out of the tent and saw the heavy snow outside. He was a little bit unbelievable for a moment, "Wow, it's snowing so heavily."

Song Yao looked at Song Mingxuan who had just come out of the tent, "Second brother, come and warm yourself by the fire."

Song Mingxuan came back to his senses. He walked over to Song Yao and sat down. "Why is it snowing so heavily all of a sudden? How can we travel if it snows so heavily?"

Song Jing said, "Prince Heng came over earlier. He asked us to stay here for a day and see what happens tomorrow."

Song Mingxuan glanced at Xiao Chi and Xie Cheng who were not far away, then retracted his gaze and looked at Song Yao, "Ah Yao, are you sure you don't want them to come over to warm themselves by the fire and hide from the snow? It's snowing so hard. If anything happens to him, and we don't help him even though we know we can, if the emperor finds out, won't he blame us?"

Song Yao said calmly: "Even if he is dead, it has nothing to do with us!"

After hearing Song Yao's words, Song Mingxuan just sighed and said nothing else.

Song Zizhou said, "Ayao, let's let him come over and warm himself by the fire. Our campsite may not be luxurious, but it can shelter us from the snow and keep us warm. He's helped us several times before, so we can't be so heartless!"

The other party was Xiao Chi. If it was anyone else, Song Zizhou would definitely not care.

Song Yao pinched her brows and put her hands down. She glanced at Song Zizhou and said, "It's up to you."

"Yeah." Song Zizhou stood up and called Xiao Chi and Xie Cheng over.

As soon as the two of them arrived, Xiao Yan came out of the tent.

Seeing the heavy snow falling below, Xiao Chi and Xie Cheng came over. He didn't say anything, went to wash up, and then came over to warm himself by the fire.

At the same time, on Song Jiaqi's side.

Because they slept in a simple tent last night, but when they opened their eyes in the morning, they saw a scene of snow.

Not only were their tents leaking, but even the fire they had lit last night was out. It could be said that they were woken up by the cold.

Seeing that it was still snowing, Song Jiaqi asked Jiang Chunhua, Song Liangji and others to make a fire quickly.

However, the firewood they picked up yesterday was all wet by the snow, and there were no dry kindling, so the fire did not start after burning for a long time.

This made Song Jiaqi a little angry, and he pointed at Jiang Chunhua and Song Liangji and said a few words.

When Song Liangji heard this, he immediately quit his job.

He stood up, looked at Song Jiaqi, and said unhappily, "Brother, what do you mean by that? What do you mean we're useless? Look for yourself, the firewood is all wet, and there's no kindling. Even if we were gods, we wouldn't be able to start a fire, right? If you're capable, then light the fire yourself and don't order us around, humph!"

He is so annoying.

We were freezing all night last night and it snowed heavily this morning. We were freezing as hell. Not only did the fire not start, but Song Jiaqi also said they were useless.

He was really going to be pissed off.

Song Wenchuan said helplessly: "Brother, look at these firewoods, they are so wet and it is raining, it is normal that they can't burn. Just say a few words calmly!"

Wu Zhilan folded her arms across her chest, hunched her neck, and her teeth chattered with cold. "Hurry up and think of a solution! I'm freezing to death!"

Song Liangji said angrily, "What can we do about this? Everything is wet and it's snowing. Even if a fire starts, it will be extinguished by the rain."

Jiang Jingshu said in frustration, "What should we do? We can't just keep freezing like this, right?"

Not only were they in trouble, but Xu Lingyi and the others on the side were also having a headache.

However, compared with Xu Lingyi, Song Jiaqi and his friends were better off because they did not have decent warm clothes, no fire to warm themselves, and not even a bite to eat.