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Mo Rongzhan found that no matter what he said, it was useless. Since he couldn't explain, he simply stopped explaining. When the time came, he would take her back directly. He would not let her go to Dongqing. Even if she hated him more because of this, he would not let her leave. "I don't want to see any ice sculptures."
"I don't want to see any ice sculptures." Ye Zhen still ignored him with a cold face. She just wanted to go to the port now. If she could sail, she would go to Dongqing immediately.
"Do you want me to carry you there?" Mo Rongzhan asked in a low voice.
Ye Zhen glared at him angrily, knowing that he could do what he said. If she didn't go, he would really carry her out of the station.
"I can walk by myself." Ye Zhen said word by word, gnashing her teeth. "I don't want to live here anymore. I want to go back to where I came from."
As long as it was not to Dongqing, Mo Rongzhan said, "I'll take you back later."
Ye Zhen held her breath and walked in front. As soon as she went out of the door, she saw Hong Ling, who was blocked by Eunuch Fu. "Hong Ling, let's go."
Mo Rongzhan had a faint smile on his lips as he followed her from a distance. Although he heard her maid grumbling, he wasn't angry.
The ice sculptures of Hamu City were famous all over the world. There was no one here who didn't know how to make ice sculptures. Almost every house had an ice sculpture, lifelike and very moving.
It snowed heavily a few days ago, so today's weather was the most suitable for making ice sculptures. At night, every household would put out ice lanterns.
Ye Zhen was not in high spirits at first. She just wanted to deal with Mo Rongzhan, but when she saw the exquisite and beautiful ice sculptures, she couldn't help but be attracted. "Is this a little rabbit? So cute! "
Hong Ling walked beside Ye Zhen to prevent Mo Rongzhan from getting too close. She pointed to the ice sculpture in front of her in surprise. "Miss, look, that's … a woman?"
"Yes, who is this sculpture?" Ye Zhen's eyes lit up when she saw someone carving an ice sculpture of a woman in front of her.
"This is Empress Duan Hui of the Jing State, Qi Yanling." Mo Rongzhan explained in a low voice behind her. "I've seen her portrait in the palace. She looks like this."
Ye Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up like the morning stars. "Is this … Qi Yanling?"
Mo Rongzhan smiled and said, "That's her. She's wearing the Empress' auspicious clothes. In the future, you will also wear the same clothes."
"…" Ye Rou glared at him. "I'm not wearing it."
"If you don't wear it, who else can?" Mo Rongzhan asked in a low voice. "No one is more suitable than you."
Ye Zhen was too lazy to continue talking to him about this matter. She glanced at Qi Yanling's portrait and thought that if there was a chance, she would like to see the portrait. It should be more beautiful.
"Miss, look, what is this?" Hong Ling pointed to another ice sculpture. The master and servant immediately walked over and left Mo Rongzhan behind.
Mo Rongzhan shook his head with a bitter smile and continued to follow behind them.
After walking through a street full of ice sculptures, Ye Zhen's fingers were a little red from the cold. Hong Ling took away the cold hand warmer and was about to grab the girl's hand when Mo Rongzhan had already wrapped Ye Zhen's hands in his palms.
"My hands are warm." Mo Rongzhan and Ye Zhen stood face to face. When he looked down, he could see that her white, jade-like cheeks were almost red from the cold. Her pink lips exhaled white air as she breathed. He swallowed his saliva and held her hands tightly.
His hands were big and warm, just right for her small hands, but she was still a little resistant. She wanted to pull out her hand, but he held it tighter.
"Mo Rongzhan!" Ye Zhen whispered to him.
"We've been walking for a long time. Let's go eat and warm up." Mo Rongzhan did not let go of her hand, his voice becoming softer.
Ye Zhen saw a restaurant nearby and said, "Let's go inside the restaurant. I want to eat hot pot."
Mo Rongzhan smiled. "Okay."
He took her hand and walked into the restaurant. Immediately, a warm feeling came to his face. Ye Zhen shook off his hand. "It's not cold here at all."
"Guests, please go upstairs." When the waiter saw that Mo Rongzhan and the others were well dressed, he immediately came over to greet them respectfully and invited them to the wing room on the second floor.
Ye Zhen wanted to know the situation of the port. She gave Hong Ling a wink and asked her to seize the opportunity to inquire about it.
Hong Ling nodded gently. She just saw Brother Sun nearby. She should be able to know the situation of the port by meeting him later.
"Yao Yao, sit here. You can see the scenery outside." Mo Rongzhan took her hand and sat by the window.
Ye Zhen glanced at him. For his careful treatment of her, in addition to feeling awkward, there was also a kind of … unaccustomed uneasiness. Because he knew that she was Ye Zhen and that he had misunderstood her before, he now felt guilty in his heart?
"You don't have to be so." Ye Zhen whispered, "You don't have to feel guilty about me, and you don't have to compensate me. I really don't need it. As for the position of empress … it's even more meaningless to me."
The smile on Mo Rongzhan's mouth froze. He looked at her deeply and whispered, "Are you still cold? Would you like some wine? "
He didn't want to talk to her about his guilt. He wanted to keep her by his side not because of guilt, but because he couldn't let go. He had never loved anyone before, and now that he knew that he had fallen in love with the same person, if he couldn't ask for her forgiveness, he would live in pain for the rest of his life.
Ye Zhen didn't know what Mo Rongzhan meant. It seemed that he didn't want to talk about this topic with her anymore. She took the wine from his hand and drank it in one gulp. The spicy wine choked her to tears. "What wine is this?"
"It's not fruit wine." Mo Rongzhan patted her on the back. Seeing her choking tears, he said distressingly, "Don't drink too much."
"The wine is so spicy." Ye Zhen was not a good drinker. Even when she drank, she only drank fruit wine and osmanthus wine. She didn't know what kind of wine this was made from, but it was so spicy that she was sweating.
Mo Rongzhan's eyes looked deeply at her pink tongue sticking out of her mouth and said in a low voice, "Do I have a way … to make you less spicy?"
Hong Ling had already poured tea, but there was some soup in the tea. When she took a sip, she felt that the spiciness in her mouth was heavier.
"Yao Yao …" Mo Rongzhan suddenly reached out and lifted Ye Zhen's chin. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking on her little tongue.
"Let go of our miss!" Hong Ling shouted anxiously.
Eunuch Fu hurriedly covered Hong Ling's mouth and pulled her outside. "Oh, my dear, please keep your voice down."
It was not easy for the emperor to get close to the princess. If he was disturbed by this maid, the emperor would be even more depressed.
"Let go of me! The emperor is molesting our miss!" Hong Ling shouted angrily at Eunuch Fu.
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