Chapter Eighty-Eight: Giving Flowers to Others

The woman opened her mouth again, and this time Ellinger understood, and she was saying thank you to herself.

Yi Linger is helpless, such an infatuated person, would it be such an ending, is this how God treats such a woman?

"Ju Niang, you go and help me buy red plums."

Yi Ling'er was writing in front of the desk and said to Ju Niang who was standing next to her.

"Yes, Princess."

Jun loves the red plum concubine and has a heart, and the petals are fragrant and fragrant.

I know that I will inevitably die this time, and I don't dare to expect to see you, but I ask you to always be by your side and enjoy every day.

Yi Ling'er looked at the undried handwriting and blew lightly.

Just now Zhao Jia wrote a "square" on her hand

words, she knew that Zhao Jia wanted to let herself bring a message to Yuan Fang.

"Princess, Hongmei bought it, it must have just been cut."

Ju Niang looked at Hongmei, picked the petals with her hand, and then smiled.

"I'm going to go out and help me take off my cape."

"Yes, Princess."

Ellinger folded the paper and put it away.

"Princess, are you going out by yourself? Why don't you go with you? ”

Ju Niang tied her cloak in front of her and said to her.

"No, I'll go by myself, and you can take good care of her for me."

"Yes."

Although Ju Niang was not at ease, her master said so, and she only had to obey orders.

"Then the princess must come back quickly, so as not to worry the prince."

“……”

When did Ju Niang become so verbose, she was so adult, when she went out, anyone had to tell her.

After Yi Linger asked passers-by about the location of Yuan's mansion, she went straight over.

"Bang, bang......"

"Who are you looking for?"

The little guy looked at Yi Ling'er dressed as either rich or expensive, and he spoke politely.

"I'll find Yuan Fang, the eldest son of the Yuan family, please inform me."

"Okay, please wait a minute, girl."

Yi Ling'er stood outside and stomped her feet coldly, it was almost time for a stick of incense, and she hadn't finished reporting yet?

Could it be that the Yuan Mansion is so big!

Murong Xiang happened to pass by and saw a woman, with a snow-white cloak and a red plum in her hand, her face blackened.

She actually ran out alone on a cold day to bring flowers to others!

Rong An, who was behind him, instantly felt a little colder, and couldn't help but tighten the clothes on his body.

Ellinger had been stamping her feet, not even noticing that someone was coming towards her.

By the time she reacted, Murong Xiang had already walked to her side.

She was startled, and the flower in her hand almost fell off.

"You...... How did you...... Here? ”

The frozen Ellinger's little face was flushed, and she was just frightened by him, so she couldn't speak neatly.

Murong Xiang didn't say anything, grabbed both sides of the cloak with his hands, and wrapped her in his arms.

Yi Linger instantly felt warm, and she was reluctant to push him away and let him hold her.

Why is he here, it's over, and there is no good life when he goes back!

"Is it still cold? What are you doing outside on such a cold day? ”

Yi Linger touched him with her hand, motioning for him to let go of himself first, and then took the devastated Hongmei out from behind him.

"I want to help her fulfill her last wish......"

Yi Linger instantly felt aggrieved for her.

"Ling'er, you have to know that not all feelings will have results, and there may not be a return if you pay, you don't need to feel sorry for anyone, it's all voluntary. Go and put things down! ”

Murong Xiang held her face with his hands and looked at her with his eyes.

Oh, yes!

How many consensual feelings have there since ancient times?

It can only be said that it is unladylike to meet people, but it is impossible to extricate itself.

"Okay."