Until there is no figure in the room, the candle seems to gradually cool down, Shen Miao is still sitting at the table, Xie Jingxing's words before leaving let her mood for a long time difficult to calm down.

Like this king, he was born to be a master.

What clues did Xie Jingxing discover? But this is not possible, and she carefully thought about the intersection of her previous life and Xie Jingxing. There was no intersection at all, and she did not even say a word. Shen Miao thought and thought, and suddenly found that too much time was wasted in this matter. Thinking that Xie Jingxing had somehow disturbed her life, she was filled with anger.

At the other end of the Rui palace, Xie Jingxing returned to the house, and the bedroom almost caught up with the exquisite bedroom hall. He threw away his cloak, wiped his hands with a silk cloth, and threw a white thing out of the corner. He pounced and bit at the black cloak, and threw his head around it.

Xie Jingxing looked at the wool group coldly for a while and then lifted it from the ground.

"What virtue?" He showed his dislike.

White tiger sneezed, claws around Xie Jingxing's collar, Xie Jingxing's expressionless face was thrown into the nest by the bed.

"Iron clothes." Xie Jingxing.

A black figure was swept in from the outside: "what do you want from the master?"

Xie Jingxing pointed to the cloak on the ground. The iron coat is made of black lion hair. It's hard to find any gold. The only one black lion fur's coat in the cool treasure house has been ruined? Tieyi wants to cry for Yongle Emperor.

"Take it out and throw it away." Xie Jingxing began to undress.

Iron clothes stupidly picked up that cloaks, the way is. Everyone knows that King Rui is very clean and can't be touched by ordinary people. This cloak has been trampled into this appearance. I think Xie Jingxing won't want it. And Rui Wang through the things no one dares to secretly stay, iron clothes as if to see the silver in the clattering away.

Fang walked to the door, but heard Xie Jingxing way: "wait."

Iron clothes turned back, Xie Jingxing hesitated for a moment, frowned: "forget it, clean up and put it away."

Iron clothes a Leng, then happily nodded, holding the cloak quickly out of the door. On the surface is full of gratification, good, master son finally know not to be extravagant and extravagant, this is the best, can hold up the whole cool future.

……

Dingjing ushered in the first light snow of this winter.

Snow rustle of the shop a rustle, snow white evil spirit is lovely. In winter, the women on the street began to change into embroidered dresses and cloaks, which were very elegant. Such a snowy day, holding an oil paper umbrella, walking alone, if the face such as hibiscus, feel more elegant.

In the West courtyard of Shenfu, someone stood in front of the courtyard and looked at the flying snow outside.

"Miss Qing doesn't go into the house and sit down. If you take a cold outside, Dingjing is not as warm as Liuzhou, and the wind is very cold in winter." Some people talk with a smile, wearing a goose yellow soft cloud big sleeve clothes, light red Ruyi hundred bird skirt, curly Tingting, combed in Chao Yue bun. If you look from a distance, you would think it was a girl of 28. This is Chen ruoqiu.

The man standing at the edge of the yard turned his head, and his simple long dress was elegant and moving. Often in the green smile: "Liuzhou seldom snows, a winter also rarely under a few times, Dingjing this snow really lovely, just want to have a good look."

Chen ruoqiu said with a smile: "appreciating the snow on wine is an elegant thing. The young girl is really elegant." She said: "in the future, if the young girl has been staying in Dingjing, she will feel very rare after seeing it for several times. It's cold every year. "

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