Ting Yuan has an ancient saying: "On the day the snow falls, when the unjust death arises." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Stunned, Du Weiwei got up and walked to the window, pushed open the window, the wind rose, and large snowflakes floated in, falling on Du Weiwei's hair, face, and body.

Goose feather heavy snow.

"I happened to be outside when I was knocking on the watch, and the snow fell in an instant." Zikou stood behind Du Weiwei, her face full of surprise.

Stretching out his hand, Du Weiwei's palm instantly felt cool, and a large snowflake fell in his hand, which was contaminated with Du Weiwei's temperature in a moment and turned into clear water.

For some reason, Du Weiwei only felt a chill in his heart.

"After the snow, this hundred colds, I'm afraid it will pass." Zikou looked at the appearance of the snow white outside the house in an instant, and her face swelled with a little joy.

Finely twisting the snow water that had melted in his hand, Du looked slightly stunned, raised his head, and looked at the snowy sky.

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At the end of the story, after all, it is an ending that cannot bear to be revealed.

Du sat slightly, looking confused, curled up in the brocade quilt, without any movement.

He Xiao stretched out his hand, stroked her hair, and his voice became lower and lower: "On Chinese New Year's Eve, all the population of the Lu family was killed, the Lu family master died in anger, and the Lu young master escaped disaster because he was locked up in the firewood room. ”

hugged He Xiao's arm, and Du Weiwei's voice trembled slightly: "The person who killed the Lu family...... Be...... Mu Yunjin? ”

Raising his hand and hugging her into his arms, knowing that she was a little panicked at the moment, He Xiao stroked her hair deeply: "This matter is so hidden that you can't find out in the dark pavilion, do you think anyone else has the ability to suppress it." ”

I only felt that my breathing was a little suppressed, and when the bloody fact was placed in front of Du Weiwei, she felt the real panic for the first time, hundreds of people died overnight, it was an indescribable fear.

Du Weiwei also suddenly understood that if it weren't for Mu Tiande's secret permission, Mu Yunjin would never dare to do this.

Seeing that Du Weiwei's mood gradually calmed down, He Xiaocai asked in a low voice: "Wei'er, have you seen the young master of the Lu family?" ”

His body paused suddenly, and he suddenly remembered something, Du raised his head slightly, and his voice was clear: "You can't let Mu Ran marry Mu Yunxin!" ”

Her expression remained unchanged, but He Xiao's words really fell on her heart: "Don't panic, I will find Lu Lang for you first." ”

With his hands stirred together, Du Weiwei's heart fell slightly, and he muttered in a tone: "I don't know when this wedding date will be." ”

"The eighth day of next month." He Xiao's voice fell steadily.

Raising his head suddenly, Du Weiwei looked puzzled: "On the eighth day of the next month, isn't it Mu Yunjin's wedding?" ”

Reaching out to re-cover the quilt that had slipped off Du Weiwei's body, He Xiao's brows did not move at all: "If the calculation is not wrong, the emperor will definitely let the two princes get married on the same day." ”

Du Weiwei's body froze all of a sudden, and his mind was a little confused, but in his hurry, he had the only belief that he would not let Mu Ran marry Mu Yunxin!

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In the palace, the operation is as usual, but there is an undercurrent, but it is still surging.

Ji'an Palace, the eyebrows are blooming in large pieces, and they are gorgeous.

Eyebrow brocade, the flowers are slender like eyebrows, the flower quality is as smooth as brocade, it blooms in all seasons, the more winter, the more gorgeous it blooms.

Yi Concubine sat in the stone pavilion, with an embroidery plate in her hand, and embroidered a dark blue money bag with a very serious expression.

The little maid brought over a plate of pastries, with a look of Nuonuo: "Niangniang, the pastries sent by the fourth prince." ”

On the plate, three layers of pastries are carefully arranged in the shape of a tower, each with a different color, which is extremely beautiful.

Yi Concubine's movements are non-stop, and the stitches of the wallet are extremely dense, and only the last closing is missing.

"How many times has this been delivered?"

The little maid lowered her head and replied truthfully: "If you go back to your mother, today is the fifth time this month." ”

The needle in her hand walked quickly, and Yi Concubine didn't raise her eyebrows: "Give it to Xiao Hei." ”

Xiao Hei, a wild cat with black fur that often wanders in the back kitchen of Ji'an Palace.

The little girl pursed her lips, looked at the extremely tempting pastry, and slowed down for a moment.

"Don't take it down yet." Yi Concubine's last stitch had been sewn, she lightly turned over a knot, cut off the excess thread with small scissors, and looked at the money bag happily.

The little maid was startled, didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and went straight to the pastry and retreated.

In fact, every time the four princes sent pastries, Yi Concubine would not eat them, and every time she asked the maid to send them to feed the cat, but the little maid felt that it was a pity, so she secretly hid them and kept them to eat when she was hungry.

Raising her eyes and looking at the sun, Yi Concubine took the needle and thread back to the embroidery plate, and beckoned to another little maid on the side: "Go and see, Ji Er's study today is over, why haven't you come back yet." ”

The little maid nodded, and hurried out, and before she left the Ji'an Palace, she saw the four princes holding the hands of the thirteen princes and walking in together, retreating sideways, and the little maid saluted.

"Mother Concubine~" Before she walked into the courtyard, Mu Yunji's sweet voice rose crisply.

"Ji'er is back." Yi Concubine's tone was obviously filled with joy, and she stood up and looked back in Mu Yunji's direction. look, but when he saw Mu Yunjin, he suddenly retracted a lot.

"Jin'er is here too." In his words, he obviously didn't have the intimacy he had when he called Mu Yunji before.

"I've seen my mother." Mu Yunjin was wearing a beige student uniform today, and the scholar was very angry, and he saluted Yi Concubine in a proper manner.

Mu Yunji threw himself into Concubine Yi's arms and hugged his mother fiercely, before he let go of his hand and ran towards the stone pavilion.

Seeing that there was only one embroidered plate on the stone table, disappointment was evident on his little face: "Mother, where are the pastries sent by the fourth brother?" ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere seemed to be filled with something flowing by, and it became different.

Yi Concubine's expression cracked for a moment, but she quickly calmed down, walked to Mu Yunji's side in a few steps, hugged him up, and pretended to be puzzled: "What pastry?" ”

Mu Yunji's little face was particularly aggrieved, the pastries he had eaten in the fourth brother's palace were extremely delicious, so he pestered the fourth brother to send some to Ji'an Palace, but the fourth brother said that every time he made pastries, he sent them, he didn't believe it, and he specially instructed the maid to send them today, but he didn't think about it, and the mother concubine really didn't have it.

"It's the pastries that Jin'er will send every week, and Jin'er will go out of the palace to live next month, I'm afraid I won't be able to deliver this pastry again, so there are more times this month." Mu Yunjin didn't think much about it, and said directly.

Her expression suddenly became flustered, and Concubine Yi looked away at Mu Yunjin's eyes, and fell on an unknown place: "Oh...... You said that pastry, mother... Ate it......"

Mu Yunjin still had a shallow smile in his eyes, and he couldn't see any other emotions hidden under his eyes.

Mu Yunji was hugged by Concubine Yi, her little head jerked over and stopped looking at her, and her voice was angry: "Whether the mother concubine is good or bad, it is not left to Ji Er." ”

Mu Yunjin had also walked into the stone pavilion, and his voice was full of reassurance: "If Ji Er likes it, the fourth brother will go back and let someone send it, but you must not say such unobtrusive words." ”

Concubine Yi's expression had eased slightly, but her chest was still extremely uneasy, she sat down with Mu Yunji in her arms, and put her hand on his head: "Did your fourth brother promise you, and you are still angry with your mother?" ”

Mu Yunji's little face was wrinkled, he didn't speak, he broke free from Yi Concubine's arms, ran outside the stone pavilion, and went to see the eyebrow brocade.

Yi Concubine's face was embarrassed, so she had to pretend to be calm and raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose, and smiled at Mu Yunjin.

Mu Yunjin was gentle, and was still very humble to Concubine Yi: "Don't worry about the concubine. After that, he beckoned directly to a little maid outside the pavilion, "Go to my palace and get some pastries." ”

The little maid nodded, and just took a step, but was stopped by Mu Yunjin again: "Wait a while." ”

Turning his head, Mu Yunjin asked more and more gently: "Mother, I don't know which flavor of that pastry you think is more delicious, I'll let people choose some." ”

An embarrassed look suddenly emerged, Yi Concubine only felt helpless at the moment, she had never eaten that pastry, where did she know what the taste was, her eyes dodged for a long time, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Mu Yunjin's eyebrows became softer and softer, he lowered his head, smoothed the part of the brocade belt hanging down from his waist, and his words fell gently: "How about the lotus leaf cake sent today?" ”

Yi Concubine reacted very quickly, and answered Mu Yunjin's question in an instant: "Well, the lotus leaf cake is very refreshing, and the concubine likes it very much." ”

Beckoning to the little girl, Mu Yunjin slowly spit out his words: "Go get some lotus leaf cake and mint cake." ”

In the distance, Mu Yunji's little hand touched the petals of the eyebrow brocade, and carefully picked a few pieces, as if the unhappiness just now had already dissipated, and ran back to Yi Concubine's side again: "Mother, look, this eyebrow brocade is really beautiful!" ”

Yi Concubine's eyes were full of soft light, she took the fine petals in his hand, and nodded gently: "The flowers picked by Ji Er must be beautiful." ”

After receiving the praise of his mother, Mu Yunji's heart seemed to be blooming with joy, his expression rose, and he directly said another sentence: "I want to pick the amount of a sachet and give it to Sister Wei!" ”

In an instant, the smile on Concubine Yi's face was put away, and the palm that was originally holding Mu Yunji's small hand was also released, her tone was extremely unhappy, and her brows furrowed tightly: "What Sister Wei?!" ”

As if he didn't understand why the concubine's face suddenly changed, Mu Yunji was stunned and didn't know what to do.

"How can the eyebrows of this Ji'an Palace be given away casually?!" Yi Concubine's anger became more and more overflowing, and in her words, the anger extended.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Mu Yunjin's voice suddenly fell at this moment, shallow and faint: "I almost forgot, there is no lotus leaf cake in the palace today, and the little maid is afraid that she won't be able to get it." "I don't know who I said it to.

Yi Concubine only felt the cold sweat on her back rush out, and her hands and feet were instantly cold, and she didn't know how to react.

Before she could say anything, Mu Yunjin's beautiful voice came out again: "Ji'er, come." As he spoke, he stood up and took Mu Yunji's hand, "Fourth brother will accompany you to pick it, and when you make the sachet and give it to Sister Wei." ”

The child's emotions came and went quickly, and Mu Yunjin's words made him smile again.

"Good!" Mu Yunji's calves ran quickly to the eyebrows, stretched out his little hand, picked the flowers, and put them in the hem of his clothes.

Mu Yunjin turned his head and bowed slightly in the direction of Yi Concubine, and his words were still humble and plain: "Ji'er is young, so don't blame the concubine." ”

Yi Concubine only felt that the corners of her eyes jumped, and her face was extremely stiff as she looked at Mu Yunjin's back walking away, and what surged up in her heart was more and more fear. (To be continued.) )