Mingyi was concentrating on thinking when she suddenly heard a tiny "pop" sound. She looked stern and suddenly turned her head to look over. The shadows of the trees outside the window were swaying, and the half-open window was blown open. When it fell to the ground, the gauze curtain hanging down to the ground was blown into the air, and the paper sheets on the table were also blown away. The wind was blowing, and the wind was carrying a biting cold air. The sound was tight, and it brought in a few tiny white shadows. Mingyi was stunned. The snow that had been brewing for several days finally fell at this moment. . However, the feeling of the wind blowing in is not so wonderful. Mingyi used a paperweight to weigh down all the papers on the table, then stood up to close the window. When she turned around, she glanced at the screen beside her. She moved her toes slightly and heard someone slapping on the partition outside. Amid the howling wind and snow, she could vaguely hear the faint cry of a baby. Mingyi's heart tightened and she walked quickly towards the palace door. As soon as she opened the palace door, the north wind blew up the snowflakes and hit her face with a biting chill. Outside the door, a wet nurse and a palace maid were hugging each other. The baby girl was standing outside, wrapped in swaddling clothes, and the cry came from the swaddling clothes. The two wet nurses and palace maids hurriedly saluted Mingyi. Mingyi raised her hand and let the two of them go into the hall, "Come in first and then talk." The two of them did not refuse and came in with the baby in their arms. Mingyi glanced coldly at the other end of the corridor. The guards and palace maids who were looking this way, even looking like they wanted to come over, saw that they paused and obviously gave up on coming, so she closed the palace door coldly. As soon as the door closed, when she turned her head, her expression turned concerned. She walked over and asked, "What's wrong with Nannan?" She reached out and took the swaddling clothes into her arms. In the swaddling clothes, Nannan cried until her face turned red. , looking even more pitiful, Mingyi's heart couldn't help but twitch slightly, "But are you hungry?" "When I woke up just now, I had been fed and eaten, but I was still crying after eating. I had seen and touched the diaper. I didn't have a fever. I don't know if the rash was itchy. The little princess felt uncomfortable, and she didn't know how to do it. He said, so he could only cry. The servants couldn't tell, but they were afraid of being delayed, so they had to bring the little princess over to bother the princess..." The nurse said hurriedly because she was afraid of taking responsibility. But before she could finish her words, her daughter, who had been crying so hard just now, slowly stopped crying. Everyone was startled, and looked down, and saw that her daughter had really stopped slowly, but she was just aggrieved. He held his mouth and rubbed Mingyi's chest. This scene... actually seemed a bit familiar. Mingyi suddenly remembered that the first time she met her little girl, she was like this, but that time, she cried so hard because she was looking for An Qian. As soon as An Qian took her, she stopped. No... Is the little girl crying to find her this time? Only then did the wet nurse react, "It turns out that the little princess is looking for the princess!"
Mingyi was still a little unconvinced, but it could be seen that the little girl in her arms not only stopped crying, but also grabbed the tassel on her chest and made a few sounds. There were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. Her eyes, which were washed by tears, looked at Mingyi. The corners of his mouth curled up in an endearing way... Then he had to believe that such a small person could become such a ghost. Mingyi was shocked and softened into a puddle of water for a moment. "I'm afraid that the little princess has been frightened in the past few days, and today she is away from the Crown Princess, and she feels uneasy. That's why she has to find someone close to her to feel at ease." The wet nurse said softly. Mingyi pondered for a moment and said to the two of them, "Let me sleep with you tonight! You all go and have a rest first!" The two people looked at each other and said hesitantly, "The little princess can sleep peacefully by being by the princess's side. Then...let the slaves stay with her? If the little princess cries again at night, the slaves can also help her." Handle." This princess has never taken care of a child. The two of them were worried, but they didn't dare to say it openly, so they spoke tactfully. "No! I don't like to be served by people around me. You go down! You and I are in the side hall, not far apart. If it doesn't work, I will call you again!" Mingyi didn't appreciate it and lowered his voice. , that uncompromising aura immediately made the two wet nurses dare not say anything more, hesitantly responded, and retreated. Mingyi watched the two people leave the palace with a tense face. The palace door creaked and closed again, and silence returned to the palace. The whistling sound of the wind and snow outside the hall seemed to be much louder. In her ears, she could hear the soft voice of her daughter, but Mingyi could clearly hear her own heartbeat, bang bang bang, one sound overtaking the other, each sound more urgent than the last. She stood there for a moment with her baby in her arms, and the next moment she quickly walked into the inner hall with her baby in her arms, and walked around behind the screen. However, as far as the eye could see behind the screen, there was nothing. Mingyi was stunned on the spot, and the light that had just lit up in her eyes was extinguished in an instant. Nannan in her arms grabbed the tassel on her chest and shook it. Perhaps she was dissatisfied with her ignoring her and twisted her little body, babbling as if complaining. Mingyi woke up and hurriedly picked her up. , patted her gently, and lowered her eyes, only to see that her feet were scrubbed clean, and a shadow was reflected on the shiny ground, which fell next to her and her daughter's shadow. Her heartbeat, which had just calmed down, suddenly spiked again. She bit her lip, suddenly raised her eyes, turned around, and looked behind her. There is a person standing quietly behind the gauze curtain hanging down to the window. He is dressed in the attire of the Jinwu Guards in the palace, with one hand on the waist knife behind him. He is still as majestic and heroic as in memory, but he is much thinner, with a pair of always formidable eyes. At this moment, his eyes were still looking at Mingyi in a deep and indistinguishable way, but his eyes seemed to be slightly illuminated by the candlelight in the palace. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his voice was deep and hoarse, slowly sliding past his ears, "Just then After not seeing each other for so many days, Madam’s insight has improved a lot, how did you find me?” Mingyi looked back at him, tears suddenly rolling down her eyes. It turned out that the faint smell of grass and trees she just smelled was real, not an illusion that she missed too much. Xue Lin, who was still smiling slightly, suddenly changed his expression and quickly leaned over, "Why are you crying?" As he asked, he raised his hand to wipe her tears, but when he looked at her, she looked so pale and pale. Porcelain's cheeks, and then glanced at her rough palms covered with calluses. Finally, she couldn't move her hands. She raised her hands in the air, and her eyes wandered between her cheeks and her palms from time to time. They were both at a loss what to do. Mingyi lowered her eyes and focused on the overlapping shadows on the ground in the hall. After a while, she said slowly, "Xue Rongyu, my hands are sore." Xue Lin was stunned and raised his eyes to look at her. She also raised her eyes and looked at him with eyes still filled with tears, "Although this little girl is small, her hands still feel sore after holding her for a while." Xue Lin lowered his eyes, and happened to see his infant daughter looking towards him. One big and one small, their eyes facing each other. ", stretched out his hand, but hesitated for a moment, then stiffly took the swaddling clothes over for a moment, but in just a moment, he had already grasped the key, and he held her more decently than Mingyi did the first time. Mingyi looked puzzled, "Why do you know how to hold a child?" "When Atai was first born, my eldest brother and I helped my aunt take care of him." Xue Lin replied, looking down at the baby girl with eyes like black grapes open, as if she was looking at him curiously, with thoughts in her heart He softened, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably. It was so cute! At this moment, his sleeve was gently pulled. (End of this chapter)
