"Ahem... Ahem..."Jing Yun couldn't look at it, so he coughed first and reminded.

"Miss, why are you back!" Qiaoyun was the first to react, and hurriedly hid the cards in his hand behind him, but he was reluctant to throw it away. The expression is frowning, and his face is red, and he is cute. Lin Zhuyu was about to laugh when he saw it.

Oh, my God? Who can tell her, didn't Miss say that she was going to go out? How did you get back. Forget it back, the cards in your hand just hit the **, reluctant to tie, seeing that the three copper plates are about to arrive!

The people in the yard finally got down, and it was a harmonious atmosphere, so Lin Zhuyu didn't plan to send the little maids, and only asked, "Is the affairs in the yard done?" ”

"It's done, it's done, miss! It's snowing, a few of us are thinking about it...... left and right" Qiaoyun saw Lin Zhiyu and asked with a smile, knowing that today's number of meals must be gone, so he let go of his courage and said.

"You're done, aren't you? Well, Jingyun has some things here that haven't been done yet, who has done it just now, then go over and help Jingyun! Seeing that Qiaoyun was not afraid, Lin Zhiyu simply made a joke.

"I, I still have something, something!"

"Dinner isn't ready in my kitchen yet."

"Miss, I seem to have forgotten that the medicine house hasn't been cleaned today."

Xianyun, Hua Qian, and Chu Yun all spoke in unison, and at the same time obediently put down the cards in their hands.

"Miss, you, you know how to make fun of me." Seeing this, Qiaoyun stomped his little feet, his expression looked extremely aggrieved, and he didn't hold the cards in his hand, nor did he put them down.

"I heard your voice before I even entered the yard, and I didn't make fun of you, miss!"

"Qiaoyun, Miss asked you to do things, she took a fancy to you!"

"Yes, yes, you see we want to be Miss and don't want us!" After all, Chu Yun is older, and listening to Miss say this, he also teased Qiao Yun.

Lin Zhuyu couldn't help but feel in a good mood, so he went into the inner room and didn't pay attention to these little maids anymore.

After dinner, it was indispensable to have a fight with the little maids, and the courtyard was full of cheerful laughter. It was getting dark, and because there was nothing to do, I let the little maids go back to the house early, leaving only one Chu Yun to watch the night in the inner room.

Looking at the gradually growing snowflakes outside the window, the night seemed to be very quiet, and people couldn't help but ponder, but Lin Zhiyu didn't feel sleepy for a while.

For some reason, a strong thought flashed in his mind, he got up lightly and slowly, casually covered a crescent white dark brocade cotton wool robe, a green silk draped behind his back, and his little feet were white and clean, Lin Zhiyu quietly opened the door of the house, wanting to taste the cold snow in this foreign land alone.

However, what she didn't know was that at this time, a figure had already stood in the courtyard outside the door, and the white clothes added a bit of immortal breath in the faint moonlight. Looking at the closed carved red door, the man had an indescribable look on his face, as if he was satisfied, and then remembered his chagrin. Faint, faint but not real.

The seventeenth prince just looked at this carved Zhumen, but he didn't feel that he had lost his mind, and when he came back to his senses, he seemed to feel that he was hallucinating. The door was opened! A little woman in a white robe walked out head-on, her delicate figure was faintly visible, and a pair of jade feet and sexy ankles were exposed at this time.

As soon as Lin Zhuyu pushed open the door, he saw that a man standing in the middle of the courtyard also jumped. In this cold moonlight, through the white snow, I only felt that the person in front of me seemed to be integrated with the snowflakes in the courtyard, and it was natural, and then I looked at it like this, and I lost my mind unconsciously.

The man in front of him was the source of his idea of going out, but he didn't expect that as soon as he pushed the door open, he stood in front of him like this, and suddenly felt so unreal. It was like a dream.

"Lord Wang?" Lin Zhuyu opened his mouth tentatively, picked up the bamboo paper umbrella by the door, lifted his jade feet, and walked towards the middle of the courtyard.

The seventeenth prince looked at the person who walked slowly in front of him in a daze, feeling as if he was suffering from a demonic disease. In the small Xie Li of the Wangfu Plum Garden, looking at the cold flying flowers, I unconsciously remembered the little budding plum between someone's eyebrows, and then I felt that the whole person's thoughts were out of control. In the middle of the night, the third watch sneaked into the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the courtyard of the second lady.

The seventeenth prince just wanted to see the place where the second miss grew up, to feel the air with her, what kind of exquisite yard it was, naturally he didn't expect that the second miss would open the door in the middle of the night, and now he walked towards himself so unhurriedly, and his brain paused for a moment......

"Hmm......"

At the last moment, Lin Zhuyu still felt that he was still a few steps away from the seventeenth prince.

The next moment, he accidentally crashed into a warm and solid embrace, his head rested on the unfamiliar chest, the man's unique body fragrance came from his nose, and the sun was calm and ambiguous.

Lin Zhuyu felt that his whole person seemed to be short-circuited, and the bamboo paper umbrella in his slender hand fell to the side, gently and elegantly drew a semi-circular arc in the air, and landed at his feet, forgetting how to struggle.

Flying flowers reflect the moon, white clothes win snow, and beautiful women are in their arms, at this time, the seventeenth prince feels that the first half of his life is completely perfect. It is rare in the world to be willing to be full, and the beauty is in her heart. There is a deep thought in my heart: let time be quiet, stop at this moment, don't think about the future, just wish the beauty in my arms, a moment of peace of mind.

I was not born, and I was born and I was old. Lin Zhuyu quietly held his breath, as if there was only himself and this warm embrace in this world, and he couldn't help but want to draw a little more warmth from it. But when I think of such a taboo, I can't help but feel sad from it, feeling the existence of the man in front of me, and my heart is desolate. Raised his head slightly, looking at such a man, he is a good man in the room, and he is confident to be comparable to him, but you live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River.

The seventeenth prince shackled the small woman in front of him in his arms, feeling the thin and boneless, slender waist and soft little body that had not yet fully developed, as if the irritability in his heart had been deeply comforted. I couldn't help but think of the bed in the Meiyuan Water Pavilion, I lowered my head in a ghostly way, and my hair was scattered, covering half of my bewitching face, and I couldn't help but hold it a little tighter, completely encapsulating the little woman in front of me in my arms, wanting to absorb the sweetness of the expectation.

Looking at the movements of the seventeenth prince, Lin Zhiyu subconsciously lowered his head to dodge, and the seventeenth prince did not taste the expected sweet and glutinous mouth, but kissed someone's eyebrows, as if tasting a soft cold plum.

In this way, Lin Zhuyu panicked, felt that his eyebrows were itchy, his eyes forgot to blink, he didn't know how to breathe, his heart seemed to be a deer crashing, the strength on his body was drained, and his limbs were terrified. From the center of the eyebrows to the eyes, and finally the ears turned red, and a burst of muttering came out of the small mouth.

After a long time, the thin lips of the seventeenth prince left between Lin Zhiyu's eyebrows, and through the moonlight, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him who was white and red because of shame, the seventeenth prince was in a good mood for no reason.

"Lord ......"

Lin Zhiyu seems to have fallen in love with this feeling, but he knows that the man in front of him is not something he can covet, and he already has a wife and concubine, so Lin Zhiyu still refuses from the bottom of his heart. Because after coming back to his senses, he struggled to break away, which was quite a bit of a desire to cover up.

"Well, are you healed?" Although Seventeen's heart was hot, his face was still cold.

"It's much better, thank you for your concern." Through the cold expression of the seventeenth prince, Lin Zhiyu was inexplicably a little disappointed, it turned out that people came just to see if he was injured.

"Well, it's snowing, let's go back!" In fact, the seventeenth prince didn't want the woman in front of him to leave like this, but if he continued to stay, he didn't know what would happen to him at that time.

"Well, it's snowing!" Looking up at the snow, the bamboo paper umbrella was crooked to the side, and a lot of white flowers had accumulated.

Lin Zhuyu bent over, picked up the bamboo paper umbrella on the ground, and handed it to the seventeenth prince and said, "It's snowing!" ”

The seventeenth prince did not hesitate, and took the umbrella directly from Lin Zhiyu, the feeling of unintentional fingertip contact was crispy and numb, the slightly warm temperature, and the wonderful touch was like the center of the eyebrows.

Lin Zhiyu hurriedly withdrew his little hand, took a few steps back, absent-mindedly all the way, and then returned to the house, his eyes were unconsciously happy like a jewel, and the corners of his eyebrows rose unconsciously.

Outside the courtyard, the seventeenth prince saw that the carved Zhu door had been closed, and his knuckled hands touched his thin lips, looking unfinished.

Inside the house, an oil lamp was lit and a woman's voice sounded.

"Miss, why are you getting up? But it's cold at night? Chu Yun looked sleepy-eyed, and it was not easy to recognize that it was his own lady in front of him.

"It's okay, I just feel bored, get up and breathe, sleep!" Lin Zhiyu still felt cold at the moment, and his heart was pounding, for fear that Chu Yun would find something tireless.