It has been more than four days since the opening of the beauty.

Today's weather is a little better than the previous days, although it is still snowing, but only one by one, not too big, it is a good time to hold an umbrella and enjoy the scenery.

"Do you want to go to the suburbs to enjoy the plum blossoms?"

Helian Yu saw that Wushuang had been staring at the plum blossoms outside the window, thinking that she was admiring the plum blossoms outside the window, but in fact, Wushuang was just contemplating, but his eyes happened to be on the plum blossoms not far away.

"Okay!" Flower viewing should be what an elegant person should do, she has been a layman for a long time, and now it should be good to be an elegant person, right?

"I don't know why the plum blossoms in Beiting Country bloom very early this year, in previous years, they only bloomed from January to February, you have good eyes!" Helian Yu lightly tucked her waist with both hands, and her tone was gentle and petty.

"That's nature, I'm here this year, so naturally I'm going to open earlier!" Wushuang raised his chin, and there was a rare arrogance in his tone.

"Since this is the case, my little miracle doctor is fascinated by everyone, and flowers bloom." Isn't it? Otherwise, why did the third prince of the Dongao Kingdom always appear by her side at every turn, for this, Helian Yu really hated itchy, and he had to admit the charm of the little woman.

"Don't be too jealous, let's go, let's enjoy the plum!" Wushuang pulled away his hands around his waist and patted him on the shoulder, with an expression of sympathy for you on his face, and Helian Yu couldn't help but chuckle.

Reaching out and picking a cloak at random to put on her, then he opened the oil-paper umbrella he had put away on the side, stopped her shoulder, and the two walked out of the Divine Doctor's Mansion slowly.

"Your Divine Doctor's Mansion is too deserted, find a time to buy some people to come back, at least add some popularity." Helian Yu frowned and spoke, he had arranged the red sleeves and brocade sleeves by her side before, just thinking that she could have someone to help her, but this little woman didn't seem to like people to be around, and it seemed that she had this temperament since she knew her.

"It's going to be added, it's just a matter of time." She also felt that the Divine Doctor's Mansion was too deserted recently, and now that almost ten days have passed, the eldest brother still hasn't come back, saying that he went with He Fuzi again, but he just ordered someone to come and inform her, so that she is not too worried.

"Let's go to the Hou Ye's Mansion to borrow a carriage." The tone is natural, as if at home.

Having said that, from the time she entered Beijing to the present, she found that Helian Yu was either wandering in the Divine Doctor's Mansion or resting in the Hou Ye Mansion, and sometimes she even thought that Helian Yu was actually another owner of the Divine Doctor Mansion or the Hou Ye Mansion.

After the two entered the Hou Ye's Mansion, Helian Yu was like visiting his own garden, he was very familiar, and he even knew exactly where the carriage was placed, and he didn't even need to ask Beichen or Zhao Yanran, the subordinates of the Hou Ye's Mansion were also very interesting, and they were as respectful to Helian Yu as they were to the Bodhisattva, but they didn't take the three sticks of incense and kneel on the ground to kowtow to him!

"Wait, where are you going?"

Just as the two of them were leading the carriage back to the front yard, a slender figure appeared in front of them, and then a slender figure also appeared after them.

"Go to the suburbs to enjoy the plum blossoms!" Before Helian Yu could stop it, Wushuang had already blurted out.

Helian Yu couldn't help but hold his forehead, his plan for the two of them was broken, and there were two more bright oil lamps at once, where could it be romantic?

"Did I say something wrong?" Wushuang felt that she was so innocent, she was just telling the truth, why did Helian Yu have an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel?

"Flutter! You're right, you're right! Zhao Yanran glanced at Helian Yu and said with some schadenfreude.

It's rare that her fellow who has always been black and treacherous can be confused, can she be unhappy, can she be unhappy? This discerning person can see that her little nephew has thought about the world of two, but he was ruined by his fellow countrymen!

"Let's go! Today's weather is indeed suitable for plum blossoms, the snowflakes are dotted, and the plum blossoms are estimated to be more beautiful! ”

So, the original two-person line became a four-person line, two big men braved the wind and snow to catch the car outside, and the two women sat in the carriage, drinking tea and eating snacks, is this the biggest difference between men and women in the legend? It's really big enough!

"Without a cold bone, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms!" As soon as Zhao Yanran jumped out of the carriage, she blurted out.

Helian Yu and Beichen next to him were stunned for a moment, and then nodded, feeling that what they said did make sense.

"My wife is really getting more and more talented!" Beichen raised his eyebrows a little proudly and looked at Helian Yu, as if he wanted to show off.

Zhao Yanran, who was praised, had a red face, her eyes were full of weakness, if Wushuang was not there, she might be able to reply confidently Of course, but there are fellow villagers here, people know that she is plagiarizing others, where can she be arrogant?

"You don't speak, no one treats you as a mute!" glanced at his husband lightly, really, he didn't know how to go home and praise slowly.

Beichen is a little aggrieved, he usually praises his little wife for her talent, isn't she generally very happy? Sometimes when I'm in a good mood, I give myself a fragrant kiss, why was I scolded today?

"It's so pretty!" Wushuang raised his lips and spoke gently.

It is no wonder that those literati and writers like to praise plum blossoms and paint plums, and the plum blossoms in front of them are indeed gratifying.

"I've lived in the capital for so long, I didn't know that there was such a dreamlike plum blossom here!" Zhao Yanran said with some regret.

If she hadn't caught the two of them today, she might not have had a chance to know that there was such a sea of fragrant snow on the outskirts of the capital!

"If you like it, I'll come with you every year from now on!" Beichen gently put his arm around her shoulders and whispered softly.

"Cut, who is rare? If I want to come, I'll do it myself! "My heart is sweet, but my mouth is unforgiving, and my tone is a little light and coquettish.

"How's this one?" Wushuang lightly folded a plum blossom that was in full bloom and asked Zhao Yanran beside him.

"Naturally, it's pretty, but why fold it off? Wouldn't it be better to keep it for appreciation? Zhao Yanran was a little puzzled, she has always pursued the principle that we love flowers and do not pick flowers.

"Have you ever heard the poem "Golden Threaded Clothes?" Wushuang glanced at her lightly and asked in a light tone.

"Naturally, I've heard it, but I like the first two sentences very much! Persuade the gentleman not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the youth! It seems to be like that! ”

"Hmmm! It's true that this is true, so do you know the next two sentences? Wushuang nodded, and then asked again.

"I didn't pay much attention to the last two sentences." Zhao Yanran shook her head, she generally only likes to write down her favorite sentences.

"The last two sentences are the focus of this poem, when the flowers bloom, they must be folded, and they should not be broken without flowers." These two sentences are unequaled, but I think they are very reasonable, do everything in a timely manner, and don't regret it after it is over.

Helian Yu and Beichen were quite shocked in their hearts, this poem sounded popular, it didn't make sense that they hadn't heard of it, but they had really never heard of it.

And these two little women, one is a rich girl in a deep house, and the other is a peasant girl in a remote area, but they have not only heard it, but also remembered it so clearly and read it so fluently.

They know the same poem, they know the same song, the way they speak and the style of doing things are even faintly similar, they have been injured the same, and their personalities have changed greatly, what kind of shocking secrets exist in this? (To be continued.) )

PS: I didn't save the manuscript last night, and the speed may be slower today!