You know, the snow is too cold, so Zizhu usually stops her, fearing that she will get sick if she touches it.

Now that Feng Jiuqing mentioned it, she naturally agreed, "Okay, okay, sister-in-law, I want to play!"

Zizhu stepped forward worriedly, "Princess, is this inappropriate? Both the princess and you are not in good health..."

"It doesn't matter. Proper physical activity can also make your body healthier."

Feng Jiuqing smiled casually and said, "And if I continue to be so bored, I will also get moldy."

At this time, Zizhu could only shut up helplessly.

God also seemed to want to satisfy Feng Jiuqing's wishes. The snowflakes did not float for long and soon stopped.

Feng Jiuqing rubbed her palms and took Yue'er to the yard.

Nangong Yue was happy.

After jumping around in the snow, I looked back at Feng Jiuqing and found that Feng Jiuqing was squatting in many piles poking snow dumplings.

"Sister-in-law?" She tilted her head, confused, "What are you doing?"

"Of course I'm going to have a snowball fight." Feng Jiuqing looked at her with a smile.

Nangong Yue blinked her eyes, looking confused.

suddenly--

With a "pop" sound, a snow dumpling hit her body moderately.

Nangong Yue was stunned.

Feng Jiuqing still had a smile on her face, but this snow dumpling was clearly made by her in a sneak attack!

"Sister-in-law!" She finally came to her senses and shouted with a frown.

"Here we are, having a snowball fight, what are you doing standing still?" Feng Jiuqing said frankly.

Nangong Yue was stunned, so this was a snowball fight?

And where has Zizhu seen Feng Jiuqing smiling so naughtily?

She blinked, but before she had enough of the melon, Feng Jiuqing had already greeted her, "Zizhu, what are you doing standing there? A snowball fight requires a lot of people to be fun. Come down and join us."

Zizhu immediately became embarrassed and hurriedly refused, "I can't be the princess. I am a servant of the first generation, so I won't get involved..."

However, before she could finish her words, Feng Jiuqing threw a snow dumpling at her.

She was very shocked. The princess was so shameless. She hadn't finished speaking yet!

"Hahaha, Zizhu was also smashed!" Nangong Yue laughed heartlessly.

He immediately inserted it into his waist and ordered, "I command you, the princess, to pull down and play with me!"

Now, Zizhu really had no choice.

But soon, Feng Jiuqing discovered that she was too careless and actually found two "enemies" for herself.

Nangong Yue, this silly girl, is very smart in this aspect.

No, as soon as Zizhu joined the battlefield, she immediately commanded aggressively: "Zizhu, my sister-in-law bullied us two, and now we have to bully her back!"

Feng Jiuqing blinked, isn't this girl stupid?

Then he was hit by a snow dumpling.

Zizhu was quite cramped at first, but after being hit for a while, she gradually relaxed a lot.

Suddenly, the whole courtyard was no longer lonely after the snow. Instead, it was filled with a lot of laughter and laughter, making people passing by outside almost think that there was some great happy event in Fengqiyuan!

The maids passing by couldn't help but take a look, but the next moment they saw Nangong Ling standing at the door.

Several people swallowed the gossip silently, and quickly went to work who should work.

I just couldn't help but wonder, when did the prince actually come outside the courtyard?

The three people in the courtyard didn't know that there was another person walking in outside.

Zizhu hit Feng Jiuqing on the back with a small snowball, causing Feng Jiuqing to almost fall to the ground.

When she came to her senses, she secretly thought about how to take revenge, so she rolled two snowballs on the ground, one in each hand, and prepared to use her ultimate move to knock down the two of them.

He got up and threw both balls behind his head without being polite, preparing to give Zizhu a big surprise that caught him off guard.

But, she made a mistake!

Zizhu didn't know when he ran away.

The two snowballs flew in the direction of the arch, where a figure happened to come out.

"Your Majesty!"

An Qi, who was hiding on the roof and standing guard, shouted, but it was too late to take action!

Feng Jiuqing was also surprised.

At exactly this moment, the two flying snowballs had already landed on Nangong Ling.

To be precise, one was caught by Nangong Ling, and the other was slower, but still hit Nangong Ling's chest.

Suddenly, there was a ball of scattered snow marks on this person who was dressed in mysterious clothes and looked as inviolable as an iceberg.

The courtyard, which was so lively, suddenly became quiet.

When Zizhu saw it was Nangong Ling, she knelt down and said, "I have seen the prince!"

"Brother!" Yue'er covered her mouth and shouted.

As the culprit, Feng Jiuqing was a little embarrassed.

To be honest, Nangong Ling is very powerful in martial arts, so there is no way he could be hit by her.

But the reality is, this really happened.

She opened her mouth hesitantly, wanting to explain something, but Nangong Ling obviously didn't give her a chance.

The snow dumpling that was pinched by Nangong Ling was immediately thrown back and landed on Feng Jiuqing's forehead.

Feng Jiuqing fell silent as the snowflakes crashed onto her face.

The yard was as quiet as a chicken again.

On the other hand, the roof was slippery because of the heavy snow. An Qi and a few secret guards almost slipped down from it.

Fortunately, they have strong martial arts skills and are very professional, so they can save their precarious face!

"Nangong Ling, don't you know that it's hard to wash your hair? Don't hit me on the head!"

Feng Jiuqing was so angry that she snatched the snow dumpling from Nangong Yue's hand and smashed it into Nangong Ling's face.

Naturally, Nangong Ling wouldn't let her hit her, so she turned her head to avoid it.

Feng Jiuqing didn't believe in evil, so she smashed it again.

Nangong Ling's heart was so delicate that she let her hit her and could only hide but not fight back.

After a long time, he saw that she was still making a show of coming again, and finally said in a cold voice: "If you do it again, I will fight back."

"You're still hitting me!" Feng Jiuqing gritted her teeth.

"It's even," Nangong Ling said.

If such a speech were made in modern times, Feng Jiuqing would definitely give him two words: straight man!

This scene of mutual hostility made Zizhu unable to help but want to stop Feng Jiuqing.

If it hits, what if the prince gets angry?

But at this moment, the sound of Nangong Yue clapping her hands and laughing could be heard in the yard, "Haha, it's so fun! Brother is playing with Yue'er too!"

Feng Jiu heard her laughter, and no matter how angry she was, she had to stop.

She changed the subject angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"This king is here for Yue'er."

Nangong Ling's eyes flickered slightly as she looked at her face that was rosy due to sweating, and then she said.

When Feng Jiuqing saw that nothing happened to her, she immediately snorted, turned around and went back to the house.

As soon as Nangong Yue saw her leaving, she looked left and right, and immediately rushed to follow her.

"Yue'er." Nangong Ling stopped her casually.

Nangong Yue could only stay.

Nangong Ling came here this time to talk about the fact that the New Year was approaching and the Queen Mother wanted to let Nangong Yue enter the palace to spend the festival with her.

Originally, he had already made up his mind about this matter, and naturally he would not let Nangong Yue enter the deep palace.
Chapter completed!