After a few days, the light snow stopped.
It had been snowing continuously, and Bai Xilie didn’t let the little one go out, fearing she might fall.
As soon as the snow stopped, Bai Zhi’er immediately pulled Qingmei and a group of palace Servant and eunuch to play with her.
The Imperial Garden was covered in a blanket of silver.
Red plum blossoms stood majestically fragrant, blooming on the branches.
Together with the palace attendants, Bai Zhi’er built a snowman.
Her small hands and nose were frozen red, yet she still smiled sweetly.
Her porcelain-white, soft little face was full of happiness.
Qingmei specifically brought several red dates to embed at the snowman’s mouth.
However, it was only after she turned around for a moment.
When she looked back, she found Bai Zhi’er with two little hands holding the red dates, eating them happily!
Qingmei was startled and helplessly laughed, "Your Highness, those are the snowman’s mouth! How could you eat them?"
Bai Zhi’er swallowed and licked her lips with her pink tongue.
"I wanted to taste if they’re sweet! According to my evaluation, the red dates are very sweet. They can be the snowman’s mouth, so whatever it says will be sweet."
With that, she tilted her delicate little face up, her pink cheeks showing a hint of pride.
Qingmei and the attendants couldn’t hold back their laughter.
The princess is so adorable!
After building the snowman, Bai Zhi’er’s watery black eyes sparkled like crystal grapes.
She stared at the snowman for a while, pounced forward and extended her small hands to hug the snowman’s neck.
Qingmei exclaimed, "Princess, you’ll catch a cold ."
She pulled Bai Zhi’er away, only to hear the little one say pitifully, "This snowman is so beautiful, like my mother. She used to build snowmen with me."
Qingmei paused and looked at the little princess’s tender and soft face, feeling a twinge of heartache.
She brushed off the snow dust on Bai Zhi’er’s body.
"Your mother must be a very gentle person, right?"
Bai Zhi’er pouted her round little face and furrowed her small brows in deep thought.
"Hmm... sort of, if only she wasn’t so fierce during snowball fights, she could be considered gentle!"
Her dark eyes fell into memories.
Above the nine-layered heaven, there were no snowy places.
To give her daughter a beautiful experience, Jing Jia taught Bai Zhi’er how to control the wind and snow.
As mother and daughter played, it turned into a snowball fight.
Bai Zhi’er used the spell her mother taught and instantly formed a tall wall of wind and snow!
With a wave of her little hand, she buried Jing Jia in the snow!
The little toddler was startled at the time and quickly ran over, "Mother! Are you okay!"
Jing Jia emerged from the snow pile, her exquisite brows and eyes dusted with snow.
Even in her disheveled state, she still laughed heartily.
"As expected of my daughter, now I’m serious, Zhi Bao, take this!"
Before Bai Zhi’er could react, she saw Jing Jia’s black hair flying.
And behind her, a giant roaring snowman instantly formed!
The little one turned and ran, the snowman’s heavy and fast steps chasing right behind her!
"Wuwu! Mother! There’s a monster chasing me!" Bai Zhi’er cried with a child’s shrill voice the whole way!
Jing Jia clapped her hands encouragingly, "Zhi’er, defeat it, don’t be afraid!"
The little one stopped in her tracks, turned to bravely face the roaring snowman.
She imitated the spell her mother taught, rolling her small wrists, and suddenly, a warm pink light burst from her palms!
Instantly, she had formed two even more gigantic snowmen!
And maneuvered them to defeat the giant her mother had made.
Mother and daughter played joyfully, and when it ended, Jing Jia found there was too much accumulated snow.
With a wave of her hand, she transported the snow to the Extreme North.
In the desolate land, a new snow mountain appeared.
Bai Zhi’er returned from her reverie.
She sighed like a little adult.
It was that lesson from her mother that made her understand.
No matter how terrifying a monster is, it can be defeated!