Your Majesty, You Can't

The year has come.

The first snow in winter comes with the footsteps of the new year, and the auspicious first snow has covered the entire ground of the capital with a soft blanket of snow.Even the roofs of the imperial palace and prime minister's mansion, which have always been resplendent and resplendent, were covered by the white snow to their original splendor and adorned with elegant silver decorations.

The cold wind whizzed past, blowing the auspicious snow like pear blossoms falling down, dancing beautiful tracks in the air, circling and slowly landing on the ground.

On the deserted avenue, there are only a few bearers in bloated clothes carrying a luxurious sedan chair, stepping on the soft and white snow blanket, leaving a series of footprints of the same depth.

He Lanzhi in the sedan chair let out a breath, seeing the steaming hot air from his mouth instantly turning into a cloud of white mist and dissipating in the air, he couldn't help wrapping his black fur cloak tighter.

Su Nuo looked at He Lanzhi worriedly, seeing that his lord huddled himself into a ball for warmth like a little hedgehog, couldn't help but untied his winter jacket and handed it to He Lanzhi, "My lord, If you're cold, you might as well put on your subordinate's clothes."

"Nonsense!" He Lanzhi said angrily, "What are you wearing if I put on it? It's such a cold day, you plan to freeze yourself to death!"

Su Nuo shifted his gaze to He Lanzhi's thin lips that were white from the cold, and said firmly, "This subordinate doesn't feel cold."

"You don't think I think, I look cold, put it on quickly." He Lanzhi urged, and at the same time adjusted his position against the pure white fox fur cushion, sinking himself into the cushion In the midst of it, he let out a long sigh of satisfaction, "It's finally getting warmer."

Hearing this, Su Nuo smiled helplessly.

At this time last year, Master He Lan was not so afraid of the cold, and usually just wearing a winter coat in his daily life was enough.On the contrary, this year, not only did I wear three layers inside and three layers outside, but I also wrapped myself tightly, resolutely preventing any cold wind from entering the clothes.

I don't know if it's his illusion, Master He Lan seems to have changed subtly.

While Su Nuo was wandering, the sedan chair carried to the palace had unknowingly arrived outside the palace gate.

"My lord, the palace is here." The bearer said.

Su Nuo quickly came back to his senses, raised the warm-colored car curtain and bowed, "My lord, please."

Reluctantly, He Lanzhi straightened up from the soft cushion, followed Su Nuo's raised curtain and stepped off the official sedan chair. When passing by, the soft black hair scattered behind him inadvertently brushed the back of Su Nuo's hand , slightly aroused the turmoil in his heart.

"Su Nuo, you go back to the mansion first, and send someone to pick me up at the gate of the palace after a few hours. The New Year's greetings to the emperor won't end so quickly." He Lan got off the sedan chair, turned around and gave instructions again, " Don't wait around foolishly like last time, go back quickly, don't freeze, you know?"

A small piece of auspicious snow fell down and melted when it met He Lanzhi's warm thin lips, but Su Nuo felt that his heart was also like that piece of white snowflake, almost turning into a puddle of water.

Su Nuo covered his uncontrollable heart, bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

"I'm leaving."

"The subordinates send off the adults."

It wasn't until the sound of He Lanzhi's black boots stepping on the snow gradually became inaudible that Su Nuo finally stood up and silently watched He Lanzhi's back as he walked into the palace against the wind and snow.

"Master Helan," Su Nuo said softly, "Happy New Year."