In winter, the only scenery of the West Garden is the plum blossoms in this courtyard, it used to be the original princess liked, Zhen Pingle also liked it, after the original princess went, Zhen Pingle was even more careful to take care of it, every winter, other places are depressed and quiet, only the West Garden of Shunan Palace, even if it is a passer-by outside the wall, they have to stop and sniff deeply, and praise again and again.

The plum blossom is fragrant, its color is scorching, not bewitching but gorgeous.

It is said that the word is like the person, and the flower can also be seen by the person.

Zhen Pingle recalled the appearance of her mother in her memory, but it was a pity that it had been too long, and she didn't remember what her biological mother looked like.

I only remember that when my mother was still there, there was no such thing in the palace at all, there was a lot of laughter and laughter every day, and there seemed to be endless joys happening every day, not to mention the famous Xiyuan, as long as my mother was free, she would definitely come here to walk around, without talking, just enjoying the snow and smelling the flowers was enough.

At that time, it should be her happiest years, and there will never be one again in this life.

Zhen Pingle's heart was filled with bitterness, and his eyes turned his head in a blink.

Her eldest maid was standing at the entrance of the gazebo obsessively, not knowing whether to see her fascinated, or to see the plum blossoms behind her burning.

In an instant, the steady girl spoke.

Ziying suddenly woke up and blurted out: "The slave maid is looking at the eldest lady's appearance of appreciating the plum, and suddenly remembered the princess's ......" The words fell, but Ziying couldn't say any more.

It's just that Ziyan's little girl, who said something unlucky in her ear, which made her think too much.

Ziying lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "The slave said the wrong thing. ”

This is the first time that her eldest maid has looked very annoyed.

Zhen Pingle only thought it was interesting, but he didn't think about it deeply.

beckoned Ziying to approach, Zhen Pingle said with a pleasant face: "You don't have to be restrained, no matter what I become, in short, you are the person I trust the most." ”

Moved to occupy the heart for a while, Ziying happily didn't know what to say.

Although being loyal to one's duties as a servant is the most important thing, being affirmed by the master is enough to make the little subordinate panic and excited.

More often than not, there are no regrets.

Ziying understood that Zhen Pingle was showing her intentions, so she also took advantage of the situation and said: "In the heart of the servant, there is only one master. No matter what the eldest lady decides to do, the maid will definitely follow her and never give up. ”

"Oh, it's not that strict." Zhen Pingle said coquettishly, pretending to be frightened, clutching his chest, and said, "I have to mention that word, I think you have been brainwashed by Ziyan's little girl, and you don't want me to be good." ”

No matter what Ziying heard, Ziying nodded vigorously and said, "Yes." ”

Then he reacted and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no...... Ah! The slave maid hopes that the eldest lady will always be well, can live a long and healthy life, and can have children and grandchildren around her knees. ”

Zhen Pingle sighed inexplicably, looking at the big girl with moist eyes up close, sobbing and choking, "You are the best ......"

The two of them couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh because of each other's red eyes, and after a breath, Ziying stepped forward and put together the cloak for Zhen Pingle, and said, "The weather is cold, the eldest lady should pay attention to her body." ”

Zhen Pingle patted Ziying's arm and was silent.

Thinking about it, she thought of bad things again, Zi Ying turned her head, and said abruptly: "The person sent by the princess to find the little young master is Xiao Duo, it seems that she has not learned her lesson this time." ”

The corners of Zhen Pingle's mouth twitched, and he gave Ziying an answer.

Ziying made persistent efforts, as if she wanted to say all her words for the next year, and her voice was crisp: "Does the eldest lady remember the greeting post sent by the Li Mansion a few days ago?" You said that you had been interested in the daughter of the Li family for a long time and wanted to meet her earlier. Now that the eldest lady is in good health, do you want to plan a date to visit the Li Mansion? I heard that the daughter of their family would come back to worship her ancestors this year, so she officially changed her name to the surname Li and became a member of the Li family. Miss, how can there be such a person in the world, so powerful, not inferior to a man......"

"Okay, I got it." Zhen Pingle interrupted Ziying's words, but he really couldn't arouse his interest in echoing her.

"Oh." Ziying also knew that the eldest lady was worried about the eldest young master, so she could only stand quietly aside, carefully serving tea and pouring water for Zhen Pingle, beating her shoulders and pinching her legs, and the pavilion became quiet for a while.

Then I heard clear footsteps coming this way.

It's not one person, it's a lot of people, and it's not the sound of regular footsteps, so it's not the sound of the palace guards walking. The gap was also mixed with the cries of children and the comfort of the old mother.

Zhen Pingle stood up suddenly, and his nervous hands and feet didn't know where to put them.

She turned around in a daze, turned around excitedly and grabbed Ziying's hand, worried and anxious, and couldn't help but be happy, and couldn't help but be able to speak, muttering to herself: "Ziying, do you think I look good today?" Am I wearing this? Will Ping An not like the color of plum red, obviously there are plum blossoms all over the yard, and then wearing red clothes is very tiring eyes? Do I want to go back and change my clothes now, or do I see Ping An and go back with him? Am I ......"

"Miss!" Zi Ying had no choice but to loudly interrupt the incoherent chatter around her, almost rarely seeing on Zhen Pingle's face at a loss, Zi Ying calmly spoke, and said sincerely: "As long as you can see that the eldest lady is safe and sound, the little young master will definitely be happier than anyone else." ”

One sentence made Zhen Pingle calm down and straighten his back.

Yes, as long as she is alive, no one will be able to bully their siblings anymore.

Zhen Pingle and Zhen Pingle haven't seen each other for a long time, obviously the last memory stopped on that white jade face, but Zhen Pingle still felt that he hadn't seen his brother for a long time, and the long-lost strange panic suddenly hit Zhen Pingle's heart, she suddenly thought out of place, what if Ping An didn't know her?

Zhen Pingle pinched her palm instantly, and the pain made her temporarily regain her senses.

Zhen Ping'an is not Zhen Pingle, Zhen Ping'an is still a person who lives in this world originally, and he is not a soul like her who floated from nowhere, because he could never let go, so he was able to start over in his dream.

Zhen Pingle is really going to die in a hurry.

She clearly knew that this qiē was not a dream, she was a real living person, but at this moment, she was afraid that every qiē was a dream, and when she woke up from the dream, she was still a trampled noblewoman, she was still alone, and she still didn't even have time to tell her brother about the last entrustment.

She returned to the scene where life was worse than death, and when she saw her brother's desolate and lonely figure, a cry of pain echoed in her ears......

"Ahh

Ziying exclaimed, stepped forward slowly and grabbed Zhen Pingle's wrist, her hands and feet were in a hurry, but she still couldn't stop the blood gushing out.

Ziying hurriedly said, "Miss, what are you doing?" ”