Because of what happened in chaotang, none of the ministers was lazy when they came home.

They may shut themselves up in the study, sit in a state of anxiety, staring at the white rice paper on the desk, trying to make it appear automatically and directly.

Or a few people gather, you come and I go, hot discussion, trying to bump out the spark they need.

After leaving the court, Ling Tianwang didn't keep it in mind.

If he thinks everything by himself, what's the use of the ministers who occupy the whole court!

But to Ling Tianwang's surprise, he went back to his bedroom, but did not see Zhou ruo'an.

Pick pick eyebrows, Ling Tianwang looking at the snow outside, mouth asked, "where is the empress?"

"Niang Niang said that she hadn't seen Song Ci for a long time, and she didn't know what he was doing now, so she took advantage of today to have a look." Eunuch hung his head and lowered his voice. His voice was not sharp enough to make people feel numb.

"Song Ci," repeated the word softly, and Ling Tianwang snorted.

Unexpectedly, after learning Zhou ruo'an's whereabouts, Ling Tianwang didn't plan to chase him out.

He stood by the window to see for a long time, and in other people's minds whether to remind him to add clothes, suddenly there was an action.

"Go to the private library and get some gems that can be used to make eyes," Ling Tianwang ordered.

While he was talking, he had already turned around and walked out. His voice fell, and he had already stepped on the slightly wet tiles outside.

The eunuch, who was a few steps behind, blinked blankly, trying to think about Ling Tianwang's eyes in his heart, whether the light sentence contains other hidden meanings.

But soon the facts gave him the answer.

No! There is no hidden meaning! Because he clearly saw Ling Tianwang who had begun to snowball!

Standing in the same place for a moment, he slowly vomited a mouthful of turbid air, and then without further delay, he rushed out.

With the increase of contact time with snowflakes, Ling Tianwang's warm hands gradually lost temperature, and his palms also appeared a burst of cyanosis.

But in the face of the pricking pain caused by too cold fingertips, Ling Tianwang just shook his hand, and then once again threw himself into the cause of making a snowman.

"You don't have to," said Ling Tianwang in a cold voice, looking at the figure suddenly coming out.

This is the gift and compensation he intends to give to Zhou ruo'an. How can he fake others' hands!

Those people were shocked by Ling Tianwang's cold tone, and they were nervous, but they did not dare to touch the silver on the ground with their hands.

Even they did not dare to move, for fear that they would destroy a snowflake and make Ling Tianwang dissatisfied.

Not knowing Ling Tianwang's sudden childlike innocence, Zhou ruo'an stood in front of the closed door for a long time.

The guard stood beside her attentively, with bright eyes and eager to try. He planned to seize the opportunity to answer when she asked questions, and be able to give her what she liked.

Most of them are trying their best to leave here, because they don't think that a forbidden former Emperor can have any chance to turn over, let alone that they can make contributions here by daily mechanical patrol.

Looking at their bright exaggerated eyes, Zhou ruo'an frowned slightly and asked, "what suspicious figures have appeared around these days?"

"No," said Zhou ruo'an, shaking his head. "It's always empty here. Few people pass by."

Zhou ruo'an nodded, looked at him and said, "Song Ci's identity is special. You must not take it lightly."

No matter what they thought in their hearts, when they heard this, they all nodded their heads again and again, with a look of loyalty.

Zhou ruo'an had nothing to explore their inner thoughts. He nodded and said nothing more.

After such a period of communication, she has not so much conflict with Henan distribution interface.

After closing his eyes, when he opened them again, Zhou ruo'an's eyes were only clear and bright.

She stepped back two steps, looked straight at the closed door, and said, "open the door."

With Zhou ruo'an's orders, those people did not dare to delay at all, and immediately pushed open the closed door.

"I'll just go in myself. You wait outside," Zhou ruo'an said in a low voice, shaking his head gently after seeing the people who went in with him.

Those people worried that Song Ci would threaten Zhou ruo'an. Some of them didn't dare to respond so easily. Instead, they looked at Zhou ruo'an hesitantly, expecting her to change her mind.

But Zhou ruo'an had already made up his mind. His eyes fluttered lightly from their faces and went in without hesitation.

Looking at her disappearing behind the door, the left people looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

"Be alert and listen carefully to the news. If something happens, we don't have to live." Someone warned.Aware of his worries, his companions looked at each other and nodded.

"We understand."



Zhou ruo'an didn't know anything about the outside communication, but he didn't care about it at all.

She knew that no matter what thoughts those people had in their hearts and what dissatisfaction they had with her orders, they could only obediently wait outside in the end.

After blinking, Zhou ruo'an regained his mind. His eyes swept past the desolation beside him. He had his own worries in his heart.

I don't know that I'm about to meet a long lost visitor. At this time, Song Ci is lying on the couch, covered with a dirty quilt, with a pair of blank eyes, looking straight at the top of his head.

Even at the door, Zhou ruo'an could clearly smell the bitter medicine soup and the sour odor formed by the fermentation of dirty garbage from the house.

Maybe it's because in ancient times, Zhou ruo'an had always lived a good life. She found that her nose was extremely sensitive, so she couldn't bear the smell coming from it.

Frowning, Zhou ruo'an held his breath tightly and did not forget to tighten his nose.

"Song Ci?" Zhou ruo'an tried to open his mouth and cried, "are you in there?"

There seems to be some sound outside, Song Ci thought in her heart. She seems to be calling her own name, but so what.

He is just a useless man now. How could anyone call his name? What's more, the place where he is now is not allowed to visit wantonly.

Maybe it was the person he had offended before, but now he knew his downfall, so he came to see his joke in a hurry.

It must be!

Song Ci pulled the corner of his mouth, the corner of his eyes and the tip of his brow were ironic.