Chu Jun didn't apologize at all for occupying another's yard, instead, he enjoyed drinking and drinking by himself, and raised his head to signal Qingping to come and sit down.

In today's weather, although there is no snow, there is wind, sporadic snowflakes are blowing, falling on the stone tables and benches, Qingping brushed them off with his hand, and immediately sat down.

The charcoal stove on the table is burning vigorously, and there is a purple sand pot with a big belly and a small mouth on it. I don't know what it is cooking, but it smells delicious.Chu Jun turned over a cup and put it in front of her, Qingping held the stove in his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not injured, so it's inconvenient to drink."

Chu Jun turned the cup in his hand, his cheeks flushed slightly, and said lazily, "This is not wine, it's tea."

Qing Ping looked at her suspiciously, and said: "Your Majesty's appearance really doesn't look like drinking tea."

Chu Jun lifted a jug from her right hand, she shook it and replied, "This is wine, I've already finished drinking it."

Qingping was not sure what she was going to do, and thought it would be better to talk less.

A gust of wind blew, and the snow on the pavilion fell rustlingly.There are indeed plum blossoms in the back garden, but they are not by the lake, but in the back of the yard, with a few protruding from the courtyard wall.Qingping took a closer look, and saw that the red plums reflected the snow between the blue tiles, which was a soul-stirring color.

She withdrew her gaze, and realized that she had been looking at it for a long time, so she subconsciously looked at Chu Jun, only to see that she was staring at herself with a cup in her hand.

She felt that her gaze was hotter than the hand stove in her arms, she wanted to avoid it but felt impolite, she would not be able to come up with any good ideas for a while, and she stared blankly at Chu Jun.

The two of them stared like this for an unknown how long, Chu Jun's eyes were as bright as stars, and Xiang Qingping smiled brightly.Today she is wearing a plain-colored uniform, with a few plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt, and the corners of the skirt hang down and fan out;The emerald green feather pendant is embellished between the black hair, elegant and moving, with a natural beauty.Qingping thought strangely, the plum blossoms blooming in Ling Han outside the courtyard wall just now were not as good as hers.

As soon as this idea came out, she was startled at first, and then she scorned herself severely.But it's useless to be shocked, and it's even useless to spurn him. In a trance, he saw Chu Jun's slender fingers picking up the handle of the pot, and pouring hot tea into the cup in front of him.The water vapor was dense, her eyebrows were drooping, her gentleness was in a mess, Qingping thought not to look at her, but in front of her beauty, she still couldn't help but be fascinated.

She came back to her senses when her hand touched the hot cup wall, and when she remembered how she looked just now, her face was hotter than boiling tea.At this time, even the wind stopped, and the surroundings were quiet, and she heard her own heartbeat very clearly, feeling deeply hopeless after feeling ashamed and angry.It seemed that no matter how long it had passed, no matter how much she made her feel still, this peace would eventually be broken by one person.

Chu Jun seemed to see what she was thinking, put down the teapot and said, "Nowadays there are so many affairs in court, it's rare to have time to go out for a walk. Your garden is nice, and it's good to see the snow scene in winter."

Qing Ping didn't understand what she meant, the temperature on his face faded a little, and he replied: "If Your Majesty likes it, I'm willing to hand it over to you, and I will move to the residence from now on."

"You don't like this garden?" Chu Jun looked up and looked around, poured himself a cup of tea, "Since you went to Chenzhou, I have also added some decorations to the scenery of this yard, it should be pretty good when spring comes next year .”

Qingping looked around, and there was boundless snow everywhere, and he couldn't see any scenery.She has never been to this back garden, even if next spring arrives, she probably won't be able to see any difference.

But facing the situation, no matter what she said, it was inappropriate. She always felt that Chu Jun's attitude was a bit weird, so she lowered her head and took a sip of the warm tea. The aroma was not as strong as when it was hot, and it smelled amazing It is very comfortable; there are a few white flowers floating in the cup, and the petals are soaked in water, and they are as ice-like as jade.

The fragrance of flowers is mixed with the smell of ice and snow, which is cold and light, which is very elegant.Qingping guessed that Chu Jun didn't come to drink tea to watch the snow, so he just waited calmly for her next words.But Chu Junzhen, as she said, just came out to relax.When the charcoal in the stove turned to silver ashes and the tea was cold, Qingping still didn't know what she was thinking.

The two of them sat in the ice and snow for an unknown amount of time, when the thick leaden gray clouds in the sky cracked a gap, and the sun was rarely seen in this winter, shining on the crystal snow, refracting a dazzling white light, like molten gold, The whole garden was shrouded in brilliant light.Qingping holds the cup in his hand, the cup is still warm.Those few flowers stuck to the porcelain wall pitifully, her heart moved, and she looked at Chu Jun unconsciously.

Chu Jun looked at her right and wrong, not afraid of being discovered at all, Qingping thought she was trying to see a flower on her face, after much deliberation, she couldn't guess what she was thinking, but Chu Jun said: "If you can't see this garden, there are a few clean places in the palace, which are also suitable for walking around."

Hearing what she said about the palace, Qingping was simply unbelievable, he put his hand into his sleeve and hugged the stove tightly.She seemed to understand the meaning of these words, but she didn't dare to understand, so she forced a smile and said: "Your Majesty was joking, how can the deep palace be a place where the subjects can set foot."

Chu Jun smiled softly, but did not answer.Qingping's heart was numb from her laughter, and he almost couldn't hold back the smile, Chu Jun said: "The wind is blowing, let's go back to the house."

Qing Ping thought she was going back, and as if he was pardoned, he breathed a sigh of relief, got up and waited for her to leave first.Unexpectedly, Chu Jun stretched out his hand, Qingping thought for a while, and sincerely handed her the hand stove in his arms.

Chu Jun looked down at the hand stove, and the body of the stove was spinning under the handle, so she changed her hand to hold it, and suddenly grabbed Qingping's hand, and led her out of the garden.

Pulling and tugging all the way, Qingping only felt that she was so strong, and Chu Jun seemed to be doing it on purpose, just when she felt that she was about to break free, but in the end she was held even tighter.Fortunately, there is no one here, Qingping keeps comforting herself, even if it is embarrassing, it is the one who embarrasses Chu Jun, she... just cover her face with the other hand at that time!

Chu Jun noticed that she was no longer struggling, and said with a sneer, "When I was learning archery, you were still stubborn in the cradle."

Qingping was provoked by her, and without thinking about it, he blurted out: "It's just a little bit older, so what?"

Chu Jun smiled, pushed her against the courtyard wall, looked at her inscrutablely and said, "It's really nothing."

Qingping was tightly covered by her, no matter how angry he could only grind his teeth.Seeing her reluctance, Chu Jun didn't force it. He just reached out and stroked her hair, and said, "It's still a child's temper after all, huh?"

Qingping's face turned cold all of a sudden, he waved her hand away and said, "I'm not a child anymore." She didn't finish her sentence, she just said from the bottom of her heart, you don't have to look at me like this anymore.

Chu Jun pinched her cold earlobe, breathed lightly, and said, "Then why don't you dare to look at me?"

Qingping raised his head quickly, and was about to lower his head, but she held his face in his hands, and the tips of his noses touched, and now he could clearly see the emotions in each other's eyes.Chu Jun lightly kissed her on the lips, still holding that ridiculous hand stove in his hand, and whispered: "What are you afraid of?"

This kiss broke at the touch of a touch, but it was far better than the turbulent emotions in the past. Qingping's eyes turned red in an instant, wishing to kill her, but Chu Jun seemed to be connected with her heart, smiled gently, took her hand, and placed it on her index finger. He took a bite, leaving a clear tooth mark.

When Qingping was bitten by her, he lost all his thoughts, and bit her lips as if venting his anger.Chu Jun pressed her head, didn't even frown, but his eyes became deeper, and he said hoarsely: "If you want to leave me clean, then you should pay back everything you owe, right?"

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