Time Traveling: The Peerless Shou in the Palace

Lin Shuanghan's heart twitched suddenly when he saw Wei Young's eyes that looked like a frightened deer.

Wei Yang huddled in Lin Shuanghan's arms, buried her little head and didn't dare to look at him, and kept replaying the scene just now in her mind, her eyes were like a vicious wolf, able to eat herself alive, even though her father was very Serious and cold, but has always been soft-spoken to himself, that is, he has never said a loud word, why suddenly today.

"Look at me," Lin Shuanghan stretched out her big palm to press Weiyang's small pointed chin, and slowly lifted him up. Weiyang's cautious eyes hurt her own eyes, cough, it's all her own fault, just now He only felt that someone was approaching him, and he was already bothered by the affairs of the court, so he didn't think about it, and just instinctively grabbed Yang'er's neck.

At this time, Lin Shuanghan saw Yang'er's frightened appearance and the fear of himself, and felt panic in his heart for no reason.

Wei Young was forced to raise her eyes to look at Lin Shuanghan, only to see that pair of eyes in front of her was looking at her, as if she wanted to look deeply into her heart, with a strange tenderness.

Lin Shuanghan reached out and stroked Wei Young's soft and fair cheeks, staring at him very slowly, without blinking.

"Don't be afraid of me," the voice had a unique deep and magnetic voice, like a spell that deeply bewitched Wei Young.

Wei Young nodded unconsciously, her eyes flickering slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Shuanghan immediately hugged Wei Young tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub Wei Young into his heart, with one hand wrapping around his narrow waist, and the other pressing on the back of Wei Young's head, Wei Young leaned tightly against Lin Shuang Han's chest, the sound of "dong dong" heartbeat next to his ears, feeling his father's chin on the top of his head, inexplicably feeling a sense of peace of mind, father's embrace is very warm.

The corner of the mouth opened a small arc slightly.

"Father, is there anything bothering you recently?" Wei Young whispered, the volume was only enough for two people to hear.

Lin Shuanghan slowly distanced herself from Wei Young, did not speak, but casually took the nearest memorial on the dragon case and handed it to Wei Young.

Wei Young looked at Lin Shuanghan in surprise, this memorial was only read by the emperor, if it was seen by others, it would be a serious crime.

Lin Shuanghan looked at Wei Young's bewildered look, reached out and rubbed his little head, motioning him to continue reading.

Only then did Wei Young open it with confidence, joke, this is a serious crime of beheading, he didn't want to die like this.

Wei Young's expression changed from indifferent to nervous to finally anxious. After reading it, she immediately turned her head to look at Lin Shuanghan.

"Father, the snowstorm is coming at a terrible speed. The memorial mentioned 'heavy snow is abundant', which shows how deep the snow is. In addition, 'severe cold and wet, which is rare in decades', Yang'er is no longer Dare to imagine the current situation in the south." Shen Sheng said, saying that in modern times, the south had experienced severe snowstorms, but that was modern times after all, and many conditions were incomparable in ancient times.

The equipment here is simple, except for manpower, horses, and no communication facilities. Once a snowstorm occurs, it may be many days before the capital knows the news. In addition, the days when the decree is issued and sent back, the disaster area will already be too late. , so what should the victims in the disaster area do?