He put down the basin, stamped his feet and rubbed his hands.

Seeing Shen Li, he immediately smiled.

"Your Highness, it's snowing heavily outside!"

This was the time when Chunsheng was most worried. They ate the worst food, even worse than a favored slave. When he went to the imperial dining room to get it, the food was cold and hard.

The palace they live in is also the most dilapidated. It rains and leaks, and it blows and leaks. The bedding is as hard as a stone without any warmth.

But now it's different.

It turns out that life is good. It's true that everything is pleasing to the eyes.

"Yes."

Shen Li's eyes turned. He bowed his head and wrote and drew on the table.

Chunsheng walked over with tea. "Your Highness, wash first? It's time to have breakfast later."

The sound came from far and near and made Shen Li jump.

He suddenly pulled a piece of rice paper next to him and covered what he was painting. Then he breathed out.

Chunsheng didn't notice his little moves, but respectfully put the tea lamp in his hand.

When Yu Guang swept away, he grinned, "Hey, your highness, why are you interested in painting today?"

The rice paper covered most of it, but a slender hand came out from the edge of the rice paper.

Shen Xuan pursed his lips, "draw casually."

He swept the blank rice paper and walked towards the basin.

It snowed all day and night. After breakfast, Shen Li stood under the eaves and looked at the thick snow.

Chunsheng put on his cloak and asked, "Your Highness, are you in a bad mood?"

"No."

"It's cold outside. You'd better go in. It's bad if it's frozen."

"Chunsheng -"

Shen Li's thin eyelids were lifted gently, and his face was still a little young, but his eyes were as deep as a pool of stagnant water.

"What's the difference today?"

"Hmm? No..." Chunsheng scratched his head and suddenly remembered, "Oh, yes, when the servant went to the imperial dining room to get breakfast, I heard that his Highness the prince left the palace early in the morning and didn't eat in the palace."

Shen Li's eyes flashed quickly.

"I didn't say..." as soon as I said it, I swallowed it back.

Chunsheng giggled, "Your Highness, where can I hear the prince's business? Maybe the emperor has something to do. Tell the prince to do it."

"Yes."

Chunsheng accompanied Shen Li and stood outside for a long time.

Until noon, Shen Li suddenly said, "Chunsheng, where are the new clothes sent by Shangyi bureau a few days ago?"

"All the slaves keep it. Do you want to wear it, your highness?"

Shen Li didn't speak. He turned his head and looked over the imperial city. The snowflakes are very beautiful, and the sky presents a gray color.

His Adam's apple rolled and his Raven's black eyelashes drooped.

"Maybe -"

……

It's late at night.

Snow can stop.

The whole palace was bright, and there were rows of carriages at the door.

Entering the palace, Rao is used to seeing wealth and honor, and still wants to drink for the structure and furnishings in the palace.

The whole palace is magnificent, with rockery and flowing water, winding paths and secluded streets.

Ten steps and a lampstand reflect a hazy light and shadow. Walking in such a snowy night is particularly poetic.

"Seventh brother, why are you here?"

Shen Zuo asked curiously when he saw Shen Li get down from the carriage.

Shen Li raised his eyes and smiled.

"Naturally, he came at the invitation of Uncle Huang, the same as his Highness the prince."

"Er..." Shen Zuo touched his nose. "I see. The seven younger brothers will go in with me."

He made a gesture of invitation, Shen Li bowed his head slightly, "Your Highness, please first."

Shen Zuo is just a habitual humility. He was the crown prince as soon as he was born. The difference of dignity has long been engraved in his bones.

He took it for granted that he was ahead.