Kid, come to the bowl

Just last night, great changes took place in the imperial capital thousands of miles away...

At night, Lu Ming always stayed in Yixue's bedroom for dinner, and this day was no exception.

It will be the New Year's Eve in a few days, and it's getting colder these days. When Lu Ming came in, he brought a chill into him. He stood in the main hall for a while, and then went into the inner hall to visit Yi after his body warmed up. Snow.

There was still some time before dinner, and Lu Ming hurried over after finishing a batch of papers. At this moment, Yixue was half leaning on the imperial concubine's bed to read, and the air in the inner hall was filled with the smell of green tea, lightly and lightly, Very pleasant.

"Xuan."

Seeing Luming coming in, Yixue put down the book in her hand.

"Don't get up, you continue to look at yours." Lu Ming said, walking to the charcoal stove in the center of the hall, picked up the iron braze on the side, and turned the charcoal fire by himself, so as to make the inner hall warmer.

Yixue opened the window beside her a little, and said softly, "Looking at the weather, it seems to be snowing."

Suddenly her body tilted, Yixue let out a soft cry, Lu Ming held him in her arms, and closed the window he had opened, "Don't open the window, it's cold outside, if you get sick from the cold, you'll be sick." how good."

He lowered his head and pecked lightly on Yixue's beautiful eyelids which were a little dazed, "What are you thinking?"

"...I wonder if it will snow tonight."

"Do you want to go out and have a look?" Lu Ming asked softly, close to his ear.

"Yeah." Yixue nodded.

"That can't be done. After the winter, the imperial doctor kept saying that your body is cold and very weak. If you catch the wind and cold, do you want me to feel distressed to death?"

Lu Ming held his arms tighter and tighter. Seeing that Yixue didn't speak again, he thought he was angry, so he hurriedly coaxed him, "Is it just snowing? What's so interesting? How about I call someone Come sing a little song for you to relieve your boredom, okay? I heard that a famous actress came to the capital recently, and he sings a little song very well, can I send someone to call him over now?"

Lu Ming gently kneaded his slightly cool fingers, with a flattering tone.

"I still can't. In such a cold day, it's hard work for people to travel." Yixue said, "I'm a little hungry, how about Xuanshan now?"

"Okay, look at me, I was so busy talking, I almost forgot about the meal, since you are hungry, let's eat earlier."

After finishing speaking, Lu Ming called out to the outer hall and told people to start passing the meal.

The meals are very light, mostly vegetarian dishes, because Yixue is a southerner with a light taste and doesn't like meat very much. The few meat dishes are only prepared for Lu Ming, and of course they are not very heavy, because Lu Ming often eats meat. To persuade him to eat some meat, Sheng's face is always so pale and sickly, which makes him worry.

"Eat more, look at you eat as much as a cat every time, you can't grow any meat, and you will let people hug you."

Repeating the actions that he would perform every day in the past, Lu Ming personally served him some vegetables, seeing that he ate some first, he started to move his chopsticks.

Originally, it was something that should be done by servants, but Lu Ming was willing to do it for Yi Xue.

"It's getting cold, can I ask someone to fetch some wine to warm you up?" Yi Xue slowly put down her chopsticks, looked at Lu Ming and said.

Hearing this, Lu Ming was slightly taken aback. Yi Xueshao sometimes cared about him, so he smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Yixue ordered the close palace servants to fetch the wine, took it with her own hands, poured a small cup for Lu Ming, and handed it to him.

Lu Ming took it, staring at the white wine cup in his hand, a little dazed, Yi Xue glanced at him, and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

Seeing him lift his neck, there was not even a drop of sake left in the wine cup...

When Lu Ming's drowsy head hit the dining table in front of him with a "bang", Yixue put down the chopsticks in her hand.

"My lord...what's the matter with you, your lord?"

A servant from the side stepped forward and wanted to check on Luming, but Yixue raised her hand to stop her, "The king is just drunk, you all go out, I will take care of the king..."

His voice has no waves, as usual, gentle and warm, if the voice has color, then his voice must be the warm color of the morning sun.

After all the people in the inner hall went out to clean up, Yi Xue's eyes fell on the face of the sleeping man.

So defenseless, so quiet and peaceful, he only looks like Lu Xuan when he is asleep...

Like a ghost, Yi Xue's slightly cold hand slowly touched the man's face, with a depressed voice, he said, "You were the one who let us down first, Lu Ming...you were the one who let us down first."

"You are sorry for your brother, you killed him and took his throne. You are sorry for me, you killed my beloved husband and wanted to kill the child in my womb. You are sorry for the people of Ximing, you killed Their favorite king..."

Yixue seemed to be muttering to herself, muttering in a low voice, just thinking about it, her eyes were filled with water mist at some point.

"You asked me, you met me together, why did I choose him... Oh, you are so stupid, I can't even figure it out, because he will never harm me, let alone you..."

"He never thought that you would harm him..."

While talking, Yixue got up in a daze, and walked out of the hall, "You were the one who let us down first, you were the one who let us down first..."

"Snow."

Her body was suddenly hooped from behind, and Yi Xue felt that she was frozen from head to toe by the cold wind outside the hall, unable to move.