don't lose don't forget

It was nearly three months since I left the palace, and when I returned to the palace, the ice and snow had melted. On the bare branches, there were tender green shoots. The spring breeze had also come, and the temperature had risen a lot.Uncle Liu and Hong Zhuang stayed in a house near the imperial palace, and Wu'er returned to the Fenghe Palace where he had lived for many years alone in the middle of the night, quietly, without disturbing anyone.

The bedroom was still lit, so Wu'er felt strange, Yuan'er didn't sleep in the middle of the night, what was he going to do?Taking silent steps, crossing the threshold, I heard a small voice of complaint.

"The palace is so big, it's so boring to be alone. The young master has been out of the palace for so long, there is no news at all, and he doesn't bring me with him! What if he is out in winter, what if he gets sick? Ah! Maybe he will be sick!! What should I do? What should I do? It’s rare that someone has prepared winter clothes for this year..."

With a needle and thread in her hand, Yuan'er is sewing this year's spring clothes. The fifth son is a forgotten person in the palace, and only Yuan'er can provide him with food, clothing, and lodging. The Queen Mother is also considerate. The fabrics and ingredients delivered every month are considered first-class, so they won't be criticized viciously.

"Hey!" Finally sighed, put down the work in hand, stared at the winter clothes not far away, and the few sets of spring clothes just made, if you don't come back this month, you really have no chance to wear them.Half lying on the table, I reached out and flicked the candle's fireworks a few times. "Don't let anything happen."

Wu'er chuckled, this girl was still as worried as ever, "Yuan'er, can you curse me less?"

Because I turned my back to Wu'er, I didn't see anyone coming, my body froze, I even forgot to take my hands back, the burning sensation tingled my nerves, I pulled my fingers back in pain, and didn't bother to check As soon as he turned around, he found Wu'er walking slowly, dressed in black and long robes, with a thin body.

He got up and dumped his things on the ground, stumbled, and spoke in a mess, "Huh!! Young Master? Am I dreaming? Ah! Did you eat? No, you are not sick? Ah, no, Young Master, do you want to take a bath and change clothes?"

"Yuan'er, don't be nervous." Wu'er gently held Yuan'er's hand, comforting him, he is really fine, it's fine, don't worry.

This time Yuan'er was completely awake, and instead held Wu'er's hand, "Why is it so cold? He said it's okay!" Wu'er's hands were cold, and then he touched his cheek, but it was better than his hands, and quickly squeezed the person to bed.

"Young master, have you forgotten your body?" After making Wu'er into a ball, he took out a charcoal fire and put it beside the bed. "Do you feel sorry for Yuan'er?"

"Aren't I fine?" After taking the hot tea brought by Yuan'er, she took a few sips, the bed was warm, the tea was boiling hot, and the chill was gone, Wu'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Yuan'er is still the same It's Yuan'er, who will warm his bed every day in winter.

"Is your son hungry?" It's true that it's the beginning of spring, and it's still warm and cold, so it doesn't need to be so warm in winter.It's also good to have some hot food to warm your stomach.

"Okay, I miss you."

Wu'er didn't shirk anything, so he had to let Yuan'er go to Zhang Luo, so that Yuan'er's heart could be at ease, "Tomorrow report to the Queen Mother for me."

"Okay." Yuan'er immediately agreed, and went to the kitchen to make some delicious side dishes.