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I looked at her dumbly. It was indeed my elder sister. Her beautiful face was like a flower, and her gentle eyes were filled with the same care and concern as before.

Could it be that after going to the Flying Snow Villa once, everyone's brains got sick, and they became different? Or did my brain go bad? This is only a dream, actually I am still washing clothes during the day and I am still a pitiful palace maid at night.

Her elder sister sat at her lower seat, her long silky hair draped over her shoulders. Her white dress accentuated her rosy red skin. No matter how you looked at it, her red lips were as moving as wine.

It was so beautiful. His sister seemed to have a certain charm on her now. It was extremely sweet, just like a well-brewed wine. The fragrance filled the air.

Well, why would I think that? Because my sister was pouring wine for me.

She scooped up her tender white hands and looked at me with a smile. "Love, come and drink some wine to warm your body. You are most afraid of the cold."

I was wondering if Fuentes had been possessed by a ghost.

In the past, when she was at the Fu Family's residence, she would say, "Dear heavens, please wear more clothes. With such a cold weather, don't catch a cold. It's not good to get sick."

In other words, even Xia Yi was completely wrapped up in the knowledge that I was trembling so badly that I could only wish I could have stuffed myself into their charcoal stove.

Then I learned that there was one way to fight the cold, and that was to run.

As he thought about the sad past, his warm clothes suddenly stopped warming up.

Li Zimo chuckled, "My god, your sister is bringing you wine. Why? Don't tell me you don't drink."

"A good family's daughter doesn't drink alcohol." I hid the bitterness in my eyes and lightly said.

The elder sister smiled again, "It's alright, heaven's love. It's rare for the emperor to be so happy today. This wine is also very fragrant, so it won't choke."

"Are you the daughter of a good family?" Li Zimo laughed at me, waving his hand, "Alright, drink, your sister personally poured wine for you, right now you have some face."

I'm not happy, really.

I grabbed the glass of wine and threw it down hard. I looked at Fu Luozhi and said, "Don't be so nice to me. I can't take it. It's obviously not like this. Why do you have to be so upset? Fu Luozhi, you said long ago that you are not my big sister, why would you let me do such a thing? "

Her expression was extremely unsightly.

Li Zimo coldly said, "Mo Tian Love, you're too childish."

"I'm just a kid, it's none of your business."

Fu Renzi let me scold her, but she didn't even turn her head back. The wine cup was smashed into pieces by me, and she actually stooped down to pick it up.

Maybe I didn't like the way she was arranged, and I didn't like the way she was behaving. She walked over, picked up the pieces, and threw them outside.

He felt pain on his fingertips, but he did not feel it. He raised his head and took big steps.

It was so cold outside that I didn't wear my coat.

However, after a while, a warm garment wrapped around me. Li Zimo lightly said, "You just don't get used to it."

"Get out of your way."

"Don't move." He took my hand, brought it to his lips, and sucked it, with a slight tingling of pain.

"You care about your sister. I won't say anything, but you know it better than anyone."

"Who asked you to be so nosy?"

"You must be mad at me." He raised his eyebrows and said, "You've got guts."

"So what if I'm fat? I'm not used to it. Why did you chase me back to the palace?" I put my hands on my hips. "Li Zimo, if you don't chase me out of the palace, you're not a man."

His eyes narrowed dangerously as he said softly, "God love, do you want to know if I am a man or not?"

Ye Zichen raised his foot and kicked him in the knees. "Go find your Miss Rong, don't take me as a three-year-old child."

He laughed, but he was not angry.

The bright, tolerant smile on his face annoyed me. Why didn't he treat me fiercely?

I hate what he said about liking me. I hate his smile even more. I hate his self-deprecating attitude even more. Do you think that I like the people of the Fu family to treat me like this? Do you think I really care about kinship like that?

"God love, you're afraid." His words penetrated my panic. "Mo Tian Love, the more scared you are, the more it proves that you are afraid you will fall in love with me."