At midnight on the third day after the New Year's Festival, the sky was covered with goose feathers.

At this time, in the small courtyard with plane trees on South Street, a room that was originally dark and silent suddenly turned on with lights, and the hazy yellow light reflected the snowflakes fluttering outside the courtyard through the panes. Immediately, the closed window was opened a gap, and through the gap a pair of big eyes with curly eyelashes looked at the snowflakes outside with a hint of surprise.

With the sound of the window opening, the light in the other room also turned on, and soon a burly man walked out of the door, looked up at the snowflakes falling in the dark night, and let out a heavy sigh in his chest.

At this time, the woman who had opened the window also opened her door with a squeak, and stood under the eaves of the porch, first looking up at the falling snow, and then a pair of beautiful eyes, shining in the snowy night, at the man standing in the courtyard. After staring silently at the flying snowflakes in the cold night for a while, the man slowly walked up to the woman, and his deep eyes were sure to look at the beautiful woman, with deep pain and affection in his eyes.

"Are you ready?" asked softly in a deep voice.

The woman nodded. Then the two of them entered the house.

Soon the door creaked open again, and out of the door came a woman wrapped in a light cloak, the wide cloak covered her tightly, and the face in the cloak could not be seen clearly, and the man followed out of the door.

"Be careful yourself. It's heavily guarded, and the house is full of first-class masters, so I can't get too close. Out of the courtyard gate, the man's voice said in a low voice, and the sky and earth at this time had a hazy and quiet white under the reflection of the snow.

"Well, you go back. The woman's voice came silently from within the cloak.

Suddenly, the man reached out and pulled the woman and hugged her tightly in his arms, and he didn't speak for a long time, and the woman in his arms was very quiet and let him hug her. After a long time, the man let go of his hand and looked at his face in the wide cloak, with deep reluctance and worry in his eyes.

"Wait for me. Suddenly, the woman said softly, and at the same time one hand held the man's hand tightly. "In this life, I was born as your man, and death was your ghost. With that, she let go of his hand, and turned and walked out into the silent snowy night.

The man behind him had a sparkle in his eyes and a sense of relief after the vicissitudes of life.

In the early morning, Yaoling, who pushed open the window, was surprised to see the world suddenly white. At this time, Wu Yu had already led people to clean the courtyards everywhere, and she ran to Yueming's backyard after she was busy washing. To see if the plum blossoms in that courtyard are open, a few days ago, the plum blossoms have been budding to be released, she often listens to the wind and talk about the beauty of plum blossoms in the snow, I don't know if the flowers are blooming red today?

Yueming had already gotten up and walked through the plum trees, plum blossoms are actually found in the south, but Yueming, who was born in the south and grew up in the south, has never seen the grand scene of plum blossoms in the snow. Imagine that the snow and red plums are the most beautiful scenes in the world.

At this time, there are plum blossoms blooming in the plum forest, the petals are red and proud, and the white snow complements each other, which is extraordinarily beautiful, standing under a blooming plum tree, the moon is bright and stares at it.

His ears moved slightly, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Yaoling, who wore a red cloak, did not enter the backyard, she flew directly in, and as soon as she showed her figure, she was already standing on the wall of the moon gate in the backyard. In a flash, the man entered the mermaid. While walking, I looked at the plum blossoms of the tree, although not all of them were in full bloom, but the early blooming plum blossoms revealed their steadfastness and beauty, and the unopened buds stood proudly in the snow with fragrance and vigorous vitality.

Walking and watching, the pretty face looks more delicate and cute in the snow and red plums. When I looked for the most beautiful plum tree, I found that the moonlight had already stood under the tree.

For some reason, my heart was beating.

Yueming, who turned her face, looked at Yaoling behind her with a light face, and said lightly: "This plum blossom is in full bloom." ”

Yaoling was speechless, and also raised her head to look at the plum blossom with him. The plum blossoms in full bloom are covered by a layer of snow, and the white snow faintly reveals the red flowers, Yaoling is a little crazy to see, and the flying snow is still fluttering and sprinkling, but it still can't block the blooming and fragrance of plum blossoms.

The two watched silently, and neither of them wanted to break the silence and beauty of heaven and earth.

"Isn't it beautiful?" A faint and shallow question came from behind her, Yaoling hurriedly turned her head and saw a green-clothed Fengzhao standing not far away, a trace of inexplicable anger flashed in his eyes. Yaoling seemed to have a feeling that she had done something wrong for some reason, and hurriedly walked to Fengzhao's side, looked at him, and wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Xu felt that the vinegar in his heart made Yaoling a little at a loss, Fengzhao smiled at her, walked under the tree, looked for the most beautiful plum blossom in bloom, and with a light movement of his fingers, he picked the plum branch, turned around, and handed it to Yaoling.

From beginning to end, the moon did not look at the wind, and the wind did not look at the moon, and both of them were as light as water.

Turning around, the moon floated away, the wind looked at his back, a satisfied smile pulled at the corner of his mouth, and then said to Yaoling: "I'll go see that cold moon." The weather is cold, you go back early. ”

With that, he pinched Yaoling's nose lightly and followed behind Yueming. Yaoling looked at the backs of the two of them helplessly, these two people are always so awkward, but they always cooperate very perfectly.

The moonlight walked through the plum grove towards the garden deeper in the backyard of the palace, and the land was white and pure.

"Isn't it very uncomfortable in my heart? Feng Zhao behind him asked him a little proudly.

The footsteps did not stop.

"Do you know that she just likes to admire the blossoming plum blossoms in the snow, rather than plucking them back and keeping them in a vase? After saying that, Yueming turned around, and there was a calmness like a lake in her bright eyes.

Feng Zhao looked at Yueming's face as calm as water, and had the idea of punching him. After the anger flashed in his eyes, he followed him, and the two of them walked slowly on the long pavilion.

"Today, according to the regulations, it is the day when hundreds of officials enter the palace to pay homage to the emperor and the queen, and at this time in previous years, Fengqing brought the queen and her aunt to accept the visit of hundreds of officials. Yueming said lightly, and looked at the snow-covered rockery forest in the distance.

Feng Zhao's face changed slightly, and an indescribable expression flashed in his eyes.

"Sometimes, there is some pain and dedication that we have to face, and we can't endure the heartache for a while, and it may be exchanged for a longer heartache. After a long time, Yueming said lightly. It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to Fengzhao.

Fengzhao, who had taken a few steps forward, responded lightly: "I know." ”

Besides, Yao Ling looked at the plum blossom that was broken by the wind, and she felt a little regretful in her heart, she didn't want to break the flower off, and always thought that the plum blossoming on the snow field was the most beautiful.

Back at her residence, she put the plum blossoms in the vase, sniffed the flowers gently, and then went out to the front yard, wanting to see the scene of Wu Ling's orchid grass clearing the snow. Before he had walked a few steps, he came across the bluegrass that had come from the front yard in a hurry.

Seeing Yaoling, Lan Cao hurriedly stopped: "Little master, there is a woman who fainted at the gate of the house. She continued a little anxiously: "Wu Yu is taking her pulse." I want to ask the young master how to deal with it?"

Yaoling's beautiful big eyes flashed, and then she said lightly, "I'll take a look." ”

At the gate of the mansion, Wu Yu was checking the pulse of an old lady, and she was as feminine as a gossamer. In the cold winter, he wore a very thin shabby shirt and a wide gray-black cloak wrapped around his body.

Seeing Yaoling, Wu Yu stood up and got out of the way, Yaoling squatted down, and gently put her right hand on the woman's wrist. After a while, she said to Wu Yu and Lancao on the side, "Let's carry it in first." ”