"Yeah" Maybe he had been sitting in the plum forest for a long time.
Su Li's legs were already stiff and numb, and he lost consciousness.
As soon as he stood up, he screamed in pain and fell to the side.
Xihe, who was standing next to him, tried his best to hold on.
Unexpectedly, his feet also slipped, and they fell into the snow together.
"Miss" "master" Amei and Qingbi both exclaimed.
They were already standing a little far apart.
The snow was slippery.
If they tried to help them, there would be no time.
Seeing that this fall was inevitable, Xihe subconsciously turned sideways and was ready to use it as a meat pad.
Unexpectedly, before his body fell down, the world suddenly started to spin, and the next moment, his head was slammed into an embrace with the fragrance of plum blossoms.
But it was Su Li who grabbed Xihe's waist the moment they fell to the ground and pulled him up hard.
Xihe was fine at the moment, but Su Li fell solidly on the snow.
In addition, Xihe hit him so hard that it hurt even if he didn't even think about it.
"Sister Li" saw Su Li lying on the cold snow, unable to move for a long time.
Xihe was annoyed and hurriedly put his hand under Su Li's waist, "Is he injured?
But he can still move."
"Nothing."
Su Li, who had a pale face, took Xihe's hand and shook it gently.
His eyes fell on the corners of Xihe's eyes, "Silly girl, why don't you just start wiping off such a small thing?"
Tears” The tears flowed and he was stunned for a moment, and when he realized something, his cheeks suddenly became hot.
Su Li stared intently at Xihe's blushing face.
He couldn't help but raise his hand and wipe it at the corner of her eyes.
When he realized what he had done, he looked uncomfortable and turned his head in a pretense of unintentional manner. , said in a cold voice to Amei, who was obviously shocked by this scene: "What are you doing standing still?
Why don't you help me up quickly?"
However, his eyes unconsciously stopped at the crystal point at his fingertips, and his expression as cold as ice and snow softened little by little.
Amei, who was waiting next to her, came to her senses, hurriedly ran forward, and Qingbi helped the two of them up.
Su Li stood up holding Amei's hand, frowned, and rubbed his waist unconsciously.
"Here we are."
He clearly saw the protruding stone on the snow.
Xihe carefully helped Su Li pat the snow stuck to her body and said, "Sister Li is so thin, it must be very painful.
I'm not telling you. , How can someone who is as old as my sister still be so willful and such a big snow, she still runs out, it’s really disturbing.”
Su Li stood quietly holding the hand stove that Xihe had put in his hand, and despite the girl complaining and worrying, he felt that even the snowflakes flying in the sky seemed to be a little more agile, and there was a feeling in his chest that he had never felt before.
The ever-fulfilling and sour swelling felt like a clear spring suddenly pouring into the dry desert.
Amei, who was standing at the side with her head bowed, glanced at Su Li from time to time, but the more she looked, the more frightened she became.
Really, the master had never been so gentle before.
Not to mention that I usually hate other people's talkativeness the most.
If there is no reason for the matter, how can I dare to say a word?
It happened that I was scolded by Miss Yang for so long, but I didn’t feel tired at all, and seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit.
Seeing that Xihe was already helping his master tie up his cloak, Amei took a step forward in time and whispered: "Master, let's go back."
Su Li paused and said "Hmm" softly, but instead of leaving, he turned back and looked down the mountain.
"Sister Li, are you still waiting for someone?"
Xihe followed Su Li's line of sight in surprise.
All he could see was the heavy snow, and no one could be seen clearly.
Another gust of biting north wind blew, and Xihe's cloak was lifted up.
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Lao Gao hurriedly covered his ears that were red with cold and couldn't help but stamp his feet: "Oh, it's so cold."
Su Li seemed to take a step forward unconsciously, just in time to block Xihe: "It's okay, let's go."
As he said that, he took the initiative to stretch out his arm and motioned for Xihe to grab it: "The road is slippery, don't fall."
A big smile appeared on Xihe's face, and he reached out and hugged Su Li's arm.
Back in Anzhou Mansion, it took a full month before Sister Li was willing to take the initiative to get close to him.
In happiness, the arm holding Su Li kept shaking.
Looking at the beautiful girl with a smile blooming like a spring flower in front of him, Su Li couldn't help but frown.
Amei happened to see it and seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.
Her eyes suddenly widened.
If Qingbi hadn't reminded her, she almost didn't hit a plum blossom tree.
Xihe looked amused, laughed out loud, and whispered to Su Li: "Sister Li, look at Amei, is she stupid from the cold?"
The laughter was crisp and clear, tickling people's hearts and making Su Li's eyes look much gentler when he glanced at Amei: "You go down first and put away the things Xihe brought."
Amei responded hurriedly and respectfully.
She stood up and disappeared in an instant like a flying fox on the snow.
It was easy for Amei to leave, but Su Li and the others suffered a lot.
The snow on this hillside is really too thick.
The deepest part may even reach the knees.
At the beginning, Xihe Huan was still running in front, but in the end, he was almost dragged away by Su Li.
Fortunately, Su Li was tall and had long legs, otherwise the two of them would still have to grind in the snow.
The three of them, one foot deep and one foot shallow, finally descended the hillside, turned around a forest of towers, and then turned right, which was the small courtyard where Su Li's master and servant lived.
The courtyard is not very big, only five or six rooms including the wing rooms on both sides.
Fortunately, Su Li only has three masters and servants, plus a cook he found somewhere, so four people can live there.
After entering the room, Xihe felt filled with panic.
In such a cold weather, there was only an old stove in the empty room, but the charcoal was obviously of poor quality, so that there was a pungent smell everywhere.
I still remember that when I was in Anzhou Prefecture, even if I was a guest, there were only ten or twenty people who were in charge of clothes, food, utensils, carriages and horses.
They all performed their own duties and would never mix together.
No matter what you wear or what you use, they are all of the best quality.
Even the horses driving the horses are fat and strong white horses.
They have never looked so down and out.
Over there, Su Li had already put a stool by the coal stove with his own hands.
After thinking about it, he turned around and took a thick mattress to put on it.
He took Xihe's hand and sent it over: "You sit here."
However, Xihe caught him and said fiercely:
"Don't even look at how frozen your hands are, why don't you care about me."
He hurriedly ordered people to bring in all the things he had brought, and first directed Amei to change the thin bedding on the bed and put on a brand new one.
Su Li frowned, but when he saw the bedding clearly, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Such an elegant color and even the fragrance on it are all what I am used to using on a daily basis.
Then he turned to look at Xihe.
The little girl was directing someone to bring in a set of furniture.
It was not very new, but the rare thing was that the style was all eye-catching.
It was originally a simple monk's house, but after Xihe decorated it like this, the original desolation and emptiness was quickly swept away, replaced by warmth and comfort, and it felt like home.
Su Li was looking at him in a daze when Amei came in with a tray with a bowl of hot ginger soup on it.
"It's cooked."
Xihe turned around.
When he saw that there was only one bowl, he was obviously a little strange, "Why is there only one bowl?"
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Amei was stunned for a moment: "There are more in the kitchen, but Miss Yang doesn't have enough."
"No."
Xihe naturally pushed the bowl in his hand to Su Li, "Sister Li, drink it.
Help me fill another bowl."
"Ah, okay."
Amei responded and hurriedly retreated.
The expression on her face was wonderful.
Miss Yang was a bit bold.
That was ginger soup.
The master usually hated that taste the most.
When he walked outside the door, he took a sneak peek.
He didn't want to see his master being forced by Miss Yang, who had a righteous expression on her face, to pick up the bowl and take a sip of ginger soup.
Qingbi was busy in the kitchen.
When she saw Abi coming back with a tray, she looked like she had seen a ghost.
She hurriedly looked out and saw no one.
She was a little surprised: "Sister Amei, what's going on?"
Amei shook her head, but remained silent.
Having long been accustomed to Su Li and the people around her being cold to others, Qingbi didn't care.
Instead, she brought out some exquisite snacks and put them on a plate for Amei: "This is a snack freshly baked by Daoxiangzhai.
It's still hot.
Sister Amei, try it."
"What's the matter with you?"
Amei still didn't answer, but frowned and looked at Qingbi.
Qingbi felt a little discouraged, but thinking about how her young lady tossed and turned yesterday and couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, she finally plucked up the courage and said: "Well, I want to ask Sister Amei something.
You and Miss Su have been in the temple for several days, right?
Then Sister Amei has seen a tall and handsome man in the past few days."
As he spoke, he described Shen Cheng's appearance and features.
Might as well have just finished speaking, Amei turned around suddenly, her eyes piercing Qingbi like knives, and said coldly: "If you want to ask what this person is doing, you should keep your mouth shut."
Unexpectedly, Amei suddenly changed her face.
Qingbi was frightened and said quietly:
"No, this person is my uncle."
Amei, who looked impatient, had already reached the door.
Hearing the words, he stopped and looked at Qingbi with increasingly cold eyes: "What are you talking about, uncle?"
"Yes, yes, my uncle."
Unexpectedly, Amei suddenly became murderous, and Qingbi was so bluffed that she was speechless.
"What's your uncle's name?
Which family's son can serve in the government?"
Amei pulled back her feet and looked at Qingbi with a look as if she wanted to eat someone.
"My uncle is the eldest son of the British prince, Shen Cheng.
As for his current status, he is a first-class sword-wielding guard in the palace."
Before Qingbi could finish her words, Amei pushed open the door with force with a "clang" sound, and the wild wind swept in the snowflakes and rushed in.
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