Walking in the wind and snow, step by step, we have to walk steadily, otherwise, we will fall on the slippery snow.

In the pear blossom palace in the distance, there are bright lights. It's not the right time for me to go.

I was afraid to go back to the empty Chongge palace, where there were shadows of the seven princes everywhere.

But where can I go? The world is so big that I am trapped in this palace.

The Chongge palace was deserted because of the departure of the seven princes.

Li Li was filled with an atmosphere. They were all cheering and going to the imperial garden for a new year.

I don't know what's good about Huangyuan, and I don't want to join the fun.

There is nothing to do and empty every day.

Three days later, the mighty team left the palace under the guard of the imperial army.

The whole spacious palace took away a lot of fathers-in-law and maidens, which was even more lonely.

The weather changes so quickly.

It snowed. I took the rice paper sent by Lin Pei and the pen and ink given by Shangguan Yu to Meilin.

The plum blossom must have opened at this moment. The more you go, the more fragrant you feel.

A turn is like a world of ice and snow. Thousands of plum blossoms have opened.

The plum blossom is well divided. The red one is a place, the white one is a place, and the pink one is another place.

The white plum blossom and the clean snow are a shocking picture.

What a fragrant snow sea, so charming.

I held my breath and walked into the forest. I saw the withered plum branches, giving birth to plum blossoms one by one. They were crystal clear and fragrant.

"Ni chuxue." a surprised cry.

I turned around and saw the noble prince dressed in white fox fur, followed by several fathers-in-law. On that head, it was also slightly scattered. It could be seen that he had been here for some time.

I nodded slightly, did not speak, and stepped aside.

He asked the people around him to step back and approach me. "It's really unexpected to see you here. How can you be thin."

I said faintly, "I thank your Highness for your concern."

"Ni chuxue, what's the matter with you?" he frowned.

I raised my face and looked at him puzzled. What's the matter with me? He even asked me that although I was just a maid in waiting, I was teased again and again. I'm sorry, I also have temperament. I don't play with him like this. Several times, it almost killed me. Every time I said an appointment, and then? I'm disappointed. I still don't want to have a lot of involvement with the Royal people.

I looked at the prince and whispered, "prince, chuxue left first."

He waved his hand and didn't speak. I know he must be very sad.

The snow is still underground. There is nothing to do in Chongge palace.

I carried a board to draw the plum blossom snow sea. I was alone in the quiet plum forest.

The whole world is quiet. I'm careful not to wake up the brilliant plum blossom.

In the first month, plum flowers smell, and the shadow is oblique and light. The fragrance lasts at dusk.

I closed my eyes and sucked the fragrant clean air. It seemed that even the gods were clean.

I like its pure and clean, a proud.

From one side, a quiet Dongxiao sounds, interweaving a world of plum blossom branches, like a fairyland. Snowflakes shuttle between them, just like flying, just like plum fragrance. In a trance, it seems that there are fairies coming.

I smiled and looked at the prince playing the flute on one side. His serious expression was like a picture in a picture.

Gently smile, good flowers and good scenery, should be matched with the sound of heaven.

Listen attentively. It's so transparent and comfortable in this clean country.

After a while, the flute stopped, and I still stayed in the fairyland he created.

He raised his hand and sent a plum blossom with snowflakes to my eyes, "good flowers to beauty."

I took it with a smile, "flowers are good flowers, but I'm not a beauty."

"Who said no." he raised his eyebrows. "These lifeless plum blossoms, thousands of trees, can't compare with you."

I was happy. "Now the prince has time to see flowers and praise me."

He smiled, flicked the snowflakes on my head and breathed a long sigh of relief. "No, come here when you're tired."

"Chuxue, I want to see you draw."

Why is it difficult? I took out the ink and rubbed it gently.

A father-in-law offered a small silk umbrella with both hands. He stood up to protect me and the snow on his head. Gently brushed the snow on my head, "draw it and I'll watch it."

It's still simple to draw black plum. I spend a lot of flowers, but it's very vivid. Only the snow rustled and only the pen moved gently on the paper.

It is difficult to draw the white plum blossom and snow. The ink should be adjusted very light, very light, as if it were colorless. However, the branches and stems to be painted should be painted first, and then dyed, leaving a blank space for plum blossom.

Painting is very attentive and serious. Every painting can make me extremely tired.

All thoughts are blank, and only the appearance of plum blossom will emerge in my mind.

Time flows quietly between pen tips and structures.

I don't know how long I painted or how long it snowed.

I didn't think too much. Once I was addicted, I was so crazy that I forgot to eat, forget the place and forget a lot of things.

Put the pen away. My greedy eyes looked at the black trace and dried slowly. Even the atmosphere dared not come out. I was afraid it would blow away some.

"How beautiful." the prince murmured, stunned.

I was relieved to find that I was hungry enough. My stomach growled and made me blush.

The prince looked at me and smiled, "it's terrible. Look, what should I do?"

I looked down and saw that the snow had soaked the skirt. When the wind blew, people trembled with cold.

Not only me, but also the crown prince. I said shyly, "I'm sorry to make you suffer from the cold."

The prince patted me on the shoulder, "it's worth it."

His eyes looked at each other and smiled brightly. He felt that there was nothing to care about between heaven and earth.

He said with appreciation: "Ni chuxue, your talent is really unmatched."

I blushed. "I can't say that. It's not. I saw many paintings better than me in Qinhuai. Besides, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. One mountain is higher than another, isn't it?"

He nodded. "That's reasonable. Now I find that a serious woman is really beautiful."

I will fly to distribute hair and then tie it up, Yingying smiles, "I am a young woman."

"Unfortunately, it's too early to find your beauty. Damn it," he said half truely.

I thought he was joking and sighed, "I don't know what time it is. I'm really hungry."

"It's almost time for dinner. Just now my father-in-law sent meals. I asked them to go down. Don't disturb you. It's absolutely impossible." he grabbed my hand. "You're cold. Go back early, put on some clothes and come to the east palace to have some wine to warm up."

My bright eyes looked at him, "that's all."

"I want this painting," he pointed to the plum blossom still on the easel.

Originally, this was for Shangguan Yu. The prince asked for it, but I couldn't refuse. I nodded, "OK." the large gray black sky is white plum blossom, which is very beautiful and boldly uses ink as the background.

He saw that the ink was dry, put it away carefully, picked up a pen, stained it with ink, and wrote on it. Ni chuxue sent it to the building to break the sun.

I couldn't help laughing, "prince, how do you like these?"

"Just give it to me if I like it. It's mine. It's a worthwhile trip today." he breathed, and the white air blurred.

"It's getting late, too, Prince. It's a waste of your day."

"There's nothing to waste. As soon as the father emperor arrived at the imperial garden, most of the people in the palace also went to the imperial garden, but there was nothing to do. Political affairs were also brought to the imperial garden." when he said the last sentence, he sighed and had some helplessness.

I patted him on the shoulder. "The crown prince is just taking advantage of now to recharge his energy."

He turned his head and his bright eyes were looking at me, "Alas, why is there only Ni chuxue? Let's go, or I'll pull you to drink with me."

I shrugged. "I don't like drinking, Prince. I'll go back first."

With a hungry stomach and a full body of satisfaction, he walked back lightly.

As soon as I returned to the palace, I saw several palace maids coming and going with hot water.

I asked a palace maid, "what's going on?" Chongge palace is very quiet these days.

"The seventh prince came back, sprained his foot and was resting in the room." the maid in waiting looked frightened.

Ah, he came back and sprained his foot.

How did he sprain? Isn't he very powerful? Isn't he great? Besides, isn't there an emperor and a large number of imperial doctors in the imperial garden? How did you come back?

Would you like to see it? I stood there and I wanted to go.

But what can I say when I go? When he comes back, he must rest for some time.

Sooner or later, you can see it.

He also held a few plum blossoms in his hand, which should have been put in his own room.

Put all the plum blossoms in the hands of the palace maid, "you insert them into the room of the seventh prince. He likes flowers. Don't say I gave them when you ask."

The palace maid was interested. "Will the seventh Prince really like it?"

I nodded, "yes."

"Well, thank you, sister chuxue." she smiled gratefully at me.

It's not easy for a palace maid to please her master. It's rare to have such a chance.

The seventh prince should get better soon. It's too careless.

I thought he was careless when he sprained his foot, but it wasn't.

Someone tried to keep him in this deep palace. So he sprained.

Some plans are going on without our prediction. We can't see or touch them.

In the morning, I went to pick flowers, put them in my study and light incense. Thinking, if the seventh prince sees it later, he may be in a better mood.

Rub your hands and keep yourself warm.

Closing the door of the study, I saw the seventh prince coming to the study with the help of father-in-law Yue. I turned and walked from the other side.

The wind raised the skirt and floated beautiful waves, but I won't look back.