Yan Qiqi sucked his frozen red nose and was trying to let Huanxi find another fur coat for himself. Suddenly, he felt his neck hot, and then a familiar light fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose. A fur coat with body temperature was draped over her.

She knew it was Hao lianche without even thinking about it.

Just as she was about to pull it off, her hand stopped in the air again. Suddenly, she remembered what she had inadvertently blurted out when chatting with Huanxi yesterday. She endured it again and again, and finally took back her hand.

Hao lianche didn't finish putting on her fur clothes. He walked up to her and tied the leader's belt carefully.

Neither of them spoke. Hao lianche's bony fingers flew over her jaw, and he didn't know whether he meant it or not. Yan Qiqi always felt that his hand looked serious, but he would touch her jaw from time to time. Unconsciously, his fingertips seemed to have a fire.

She suddenly remembered that when he clamped himself on her that day, somewhere on her body was so hot

No more thinking!

Yan Qiqi held his hand tightly, and his thumb squeezed his palm hard to force him to calm down. She glanced at him and wanted to divert her attention. As soon as she lowered her eyes, she could see his neatly trimmed hands.

This hand is omnipotent. It was originally the hand holding the hilt of the sword to take charge of the world. At the moment, wearing a tie for her is also very harmonious.

"Hall..."

Jingshu prepared the carriage and was about to report it to Hao lianche. In the twinkling of an eye, he saw that his Highness the prince, who was usually unhappy, was very serious in helping Yan Qiqi tie his collar.

For a time, all kinds of taste rushed to his heart. Jingshu pressed the words on the tip of his tongue back to his throat. He slowly retreated to the side of the carriage, quietly integrated with the carriage, and tried to reduce his sense of existence.

When Hao lianche tied his tie, Yan Qiqi looked down and was still a beautiful flower bow.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't help it.

Just the tone of voice or unconsciously took some ridicule, "I really can't see that your hands are quite skillful. No wonder there are countless fans around, both men and women."

Hao lianche stepped back two steps and looked carefully at his achievements just now. He seemed to have never heard of Yan Qiqi's sarcasm. "It's not bad. I've always been a person who strives to be perfect, and so is treating others. Naturally, I have to be satisfied with this knot."

She was wearing a warm fur coat, which belonged to Hao lianche. In this way, she was warm. Hao lianche was in a single coat and thin shirt, standing in the cold wind like a cold and proud fir tree.

Jingshu knew that the little Lord's body was just better, and he was dying again.

Just as he was about to come forward, Hao lianche stared at him as if he had eyes on the back of his head. Jing Shu just took his steps back and made a quiet "mushroom" next to the carriage again.

Do it, do it all, he can't control it!

Originally, Yan Qiqi was still thinking about whether he would be cold when he wore his fur clothes. As a result, he heard his words that he was so angry that he didn't pay for his life. Suddenly, the only concern in his heart turned into nothing, and he stared at Hao lianche with disdain on his face.

If Hao lianche has the second thickest skin in the world, no one dares to be the first. He is arrogant and narcissistic. Thanks to his being the prince of the north, otherwise he will be beaten to death by random sticks sooner or later.

Yan Qiqi stopped paying attention to him, turned and walked towards the carriage.

There is only one carriage. Jing Shu, who is also a highly skilled driver, condescends to be a coachman. It doesn't have to be Hao lianche's idea. He certainly doesn't want her to go out and feels embarrassed. He doesn't trust her to go out. He simply follows her left and right. It's safe and safe.

Yan Qiqi didn't say a word more nonsense at all. He made it clear that he wanted to ride in the same carriage with himself. He spent more time talking about everything.

Besides, she has something important to do when she goes out. As long as she can go out, she will have a way to contact Ji Xiao.

She got on the carriage first regardless, and didn't let joy follow. She wanted to sit in a corner alone.

I don't know if it's psychological. Since she decided to draw a line with Hao lianche, many things she couldn't think of have been solved. She was like a hedgehog. The first time she wanted to open her heart to someone she trusted, someone always poked her softest place with a sharp knife.

It was bloody.

Later, she didn't want to reveal her heart to anyone. She would rather wrap herself around with thorns so that she could have a sense of security.

As soon as Hao lianche got on the carriage, he saw Yan Qiqi curled up in the corner, his head on his knees, his eyes drooping and his face expressionless.

He arranged it properly. There was also a heater on the carriage, that is, put extinguished charcoal at the bottom of the iron sheet of the carriage. The heat came up through the carpet on the carriage, and people wouldn't feel cold inside.

Hao lianche sat down not far from her, poured a cup of white steaming cheese tea, put it on the table in front of her, and whispered, "the imperial palace is still some distance from Huainan City. Drinking it can drive away the cold."

Milk tea smoke white, if there is no aroma, intermittently lingering in the tip of her nose.

It's strange that the road on the ground is not very flat, but Hao lianche poured himself a cup of tea just now, and there was no shaking at all.

Seeing her eyes staring at the milk tea, Hao lianche didn't care whether she heard it or not, but said, "my mother's mother's family is the largest family in the north, half of the city fiefs in the border of the north are surnamed Jing, and my mother is the only blood of the Jing family..."

Yan Qiqi looked up at Hao lianche. It was rare to find a trace of confusion in his clear eyes. I don't understand why he suddenly said this.

He continued, "my mother is the apple of the king's eye. Before I got married, she was a lady in the crowd of men in the north. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, needlework and embroidery. She is especially good at making milk tea. She came into the palace to give birth to me. When I was very young, I felt that my mother was the most capable woman in the world and could do anything."

"But as you can see, the northern kingdom is barren and rich in water and grass. It also depends on God to enjoy food. Fifteen years ago, when I was just ten years old, the Northern Kingdom Yan started a war. The northern kingdom was defeated by your brave and good fighting father. I can only pay tribute in a corner. I secretly followed the tribute paying army to the state of Yan without telling my mother."