Chapter 273

Wenwanqing reaches out her hand, and a piece of crystal clear snow falls on her palm. Although it has been cleaned, the whole yard is also stained with white.

"Wait a minute, miss." A slightly anxious voice sounded behind.

She looked back curiously, but saw a figure had rushed to her.

"Isn't miss going to the morning court? How could you forget to bring the fold? "

Wen Wanqing looked at the memorial she had handed over, and then remembered that she had put it on the desk after she finished writing last night. Fortunately, yingyue saw it and chased it out, otherwise her painstaking efforts would have been in vain.

"Look at my memory. I forget to take such important things."

Wen Wanqing chuckled, then took the memorial and put it into his broad sleeve.

Did not expect that immediately after his shoulder a warm, it is the moon will be a snow-white fur draped in her body.

"It's snowing so hard, miss, you can warm up in this."

If ordinary people are naturally afraid of cold, but wenwanqing's body has long been different from ordinary people.

"Yingyue, you are confused. How can I be afraid of cold now?"

Although yingyue is not a mortal, she treats the master with the same heart.

"This year's snow is different from that of the past. It's not ordinary fur. Miss, just wear it."

Wen Wanqing thought that it was also her good intention, so she said nothing more.

Outside the house, the coachman was already waiting.

It was freezing cold, but he only wore a gray white cloth jacket. Looking at him, he kept blowing hot air in his palm. He felt guilty and strode forward to the carriage.

I didn't expect that the road to the court was not smooth.

After walking for a while, the carriage stopped. Wen Wanqing was puzzled, and he heard a loud noise outside the carriage.

"What happened?"

Wen Wanqing lifted the car curtain and stretched out half his head.

"Madam Hui, this is the market. We are blocked by a group of people."

"Oh? Let me see. "

Seeing this, the coachman jumped out of the car and pulled back the curtain so that she could see what was going on outside.

The stalls on both sides of the street were full of people on the inner and outer floors, and there were long lines. Their carriages were surrounded like this.

Wen Wanqing frowned. Today is not the day to go to the market. Why do these people rush to buy things?

"It's really strange. It seems that they are afraid of being bought out."

The driver murmured in a low voice. Unexpectedly, he was immediately answered by an aunt next to him.

"I'm afraid I'll be robbed! You don't know that the snow has been falling for several days, and many vegetable farmers' crops have been destroyed. People with good sense are preparing more things at home now, otherwise they will not be able to buy anything with money in a few days! "

With that, the aunt hugged the things she had just bought from various stalls and left in a hurry.

Wen Wanqing frowned. She had planned to sue the emperor about the snow disaster in court today. She was ready for the snow disaster, but she didn't expect that the situation was much more serious than she thought.

They waited in place for a while, but the carriage was still surrounded, and even more and more people lined up.

"Madame, what can we do? If you wait any longer, I'm afraid you'll miss your time in court. "

It's no way to wait like this. After gathering the fur on his body, Wen Wanqing walked directly out of the carriage.

Seeing this, the coachman was afraid that the common people would bump into her. Taking the whip in his hand, he pushed away the crowd and worried, "madam, where are you going?"

Wen Wanqing looked back from the crowd with a smile and said to the coachman, "go back first. I'll walk by myself."

If we wait like this, the crowd will not disperse even in the dark.

The coachman wanted to ask again, but he saw that Wen Wanqing's back had disappeared in the crowd. No matter how he looked for it, he could not find her.

"It's strange that my wife was just in front of me, but I couldn't see anyone in a twinkling of an eye?" With a sigh, the coachman turned and drove the carriage slowly back to the house.

Wen Wanqing recited the pithy formula in her heart. In an instant, she disappeared into the crowd. Naturally, the coachman could not find her.

The people on the street are still scrambling to buy food, and no one pays attention. In a remote corner of the street, a golden light is fleeting.

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