Yesterday was still cool, but the day's ignorance had just arrived, but the sky was suddenly shrouded in a tumbling curtain of gray and orange.

After a short warning, dense snowflakes could not wait to sweep the whole world.

In just one night, the whole of Kyoto was dressed up in silver.

The first snow in Kyoto came later than usual, but it was unusually heavy.

The earth dragon in the room was burning very warm, and Linglong was sewing clothes while watching Sister Mei and Zhao Sicong paint red on the table next to her.

The room is quiet and welcoming.

When Li Zhuoran walked in, his eyes were a little moist when he saw this scene. This scene had appeared in his dreams many times, and he had relied on these imaginations to break out of the forest of death.

Linglong was the first to see Li Zhuoran come in, pinning the needle in her hand to the cage, "You're back." ”

A simple sentence made Li Zhuoran feel heartwarming, and nodded, "I'll go and warm up my body first, you guys continue to be busy, don't come over." ”

He had only just come back from outside, although Linglong had already let people wait there when he was at the gate, and as soon as he entered the door, he gave him a carved hand stove, but after walking in such a long way, his body was already cold.

I went to the clean room to wash up, and took a sip of the hot tea handed over by the maid, and the whole person recovered.

"Who are you making clothes for?" Li Zhuoran sat opposite Linglong, looking at the moon-white fabric in her cage, this fabric was definitely not made for Sister Mei'er, could it be for herself? It's just that the moon is white, and he never seems to have worn it.

Li Zhuoran thought of this, and the corners of his mouth raised.

It seems that his efforts have worked these days, and Linglong is no longer as repulsive as before.

Now they are still living in the ancient mansion, because after the freeze, all the work on the Hou Mansion side stopped, and it was too cold to work.

"Made for Sifan." Linglong didn't raise her head. The needle in his hand didn't stop, "The dress I came back from before was accidentally hung up, and it happened that there were still these materials in the warehouse, so I tried the craft." ”

The hands of the predecessor are quite skillful. It is said that they will embroider double-sided embroidery, but Linglong has only inherited a little fur, and it is okay to sew and mend it, and simple embroidery can also be done.

But double-sided embroidery, forget it.

Linglong's words just fell. He felt a chill in himself, raised his head and glanced at Li Zhuoran, "What's wrong?"

Stinky face.

Li Zhuoran ignored Linglong, originally sat opposite Linglong, but stood up at the moment and walked beside Sister Mei'er, and saw Sister Mei'er painted red.

Linglong shook her head, not knowing what kind of tantrum this thing was having there.

Sister Mei raised her head and blinked, looked at Li Zhuoran and then looked at Linglong, and then smiled sweetly at Li Zhuo and showed him her big characters.

"Done?" Hearing the movement over there, Linglong raised her head and said. "If you're done, wash your hands. Go and let them set the meal. ”

The latter sentence is addressed to Cuizhi.

"You haven't sewn anything for me since I came back." There were only the two of them left in the room, Li Zhuoran touched his nose and said, "Now my status in your heart is not as good as that stinky boy." ”

Linglong was stunned, it turned out that this thing was angry because of this just now?

"Are you jealous?" She quipped, turning around and taking out a blue robe from the cupboard,

The collar and cuffs of the robe are trimmed with silver silk and moire trim, which is more delicate than the moon-white one.

"Try it out, won't you?" Linglong opened the robe, "I made it according to your old robe, and I don't know the size ......"

The words are not finished yet. has been held in Li Zhuoran's arms.

He buried his face in Linglong's neck, smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and felt inexplicably relieved, and a warm current rushed to his heart.

"Linglong...... Exquisite......"

"You...... What's wrong? Linglong hesitated. In the end, he patted him on the back with his free hand.

Could it be that a piece of clothing moved this product like this?

"Hmm......"

I also wanted to joke if he was moved, but his mouth was blocked in the next second.

……

"Let go ......," Linglong blushed and gasped, and hammered Li Zhuoran's chest, "I was carefully seen by the child." ”

"That maid of yours is a good-eyed girl." The corners of Li Zhuoran's mouth raised, and Cuizhi saw the two hugging each other, hurriedly turned around and went out, and kindly closed the door for them.

"Let's try it soon." Linglong gave him a disgusted look. But his heart was disturbed by his actions just now.

Because she found that her body and Li Zhuoran were actually more attached than she imagined.

It's a pity that Li Zhuoran didn't let her go so easily.

"Linglong, how long are you going to test me?" He hugged Linglong tighter, as if he was afraid that she would fly away as soon as he let go.

"You're so reassuring of me?"

Although he has been living in the ancient mansion these days, he sleeps in the east wing of the main house of Linglong.

"If you can't stand it, tell me which maid you like." Linglong pushed him away, "But these maids around me can't." ”

She didn't want them to be wronged.

"Angry?" Li Zhuoran turned Linglong's body and made her look at herself, "I thought you could see me clearly these days." ”

The voice was a little lost and a little helpless.

"I ......" Linglong was also very entangled in her heart, she felt that she was a contradiction now, and even the Tong Mother and Cuizhi around her couldn't understand her.

Gu Qingbo said to her, "Gu Linglong, you are hypocritical, if you like it, you will go on it, hesitate to fart, if you are really taken advantage of, I don't think you will even have a chance to cry." ”

Lin Yue also said to her, "Follow your heart." ”

Heart.

Linglong also secretly asked herself at night, is it really hypocritical?

But every time she thought of how miserable she had died in her previous life, her heart began to waver. She was afraid that she would be betrayed again.

As long as he thought of being betrayed by Li Zhuoran, Linglong's heart was like being stabbed with a knife. Although she knew that it was unfair to Li Zhuoran to think like this.

But she just didn't have faith.

She was afraid that what Li Zhuoran liked was her predecessor, and when she found out that she was not the original owner, she might hate herself to death or sink herself in the pond to avenge her predecessor.

At that time, it became a joke for her to give wholeheartedly, so now Linglong is a tangled body of contradictions.

"I'll go out first, you can pack up and come out." Seeing her like this, Li Zhuoran couldn't bear to force her anymore, and touched her forehead dotingly.

"I ......"

Linglong wanted to reach out to grab him, but her hand just reached out and retracted.

In the end, I can only sit there and get angry with myself.

(To be continued.) )