Qingyu stood beside Ziyan, watched the two of them kiss me and me, then held his forehead and said, "When will the two of them get better?" ”

"They don't." Ziyan shook her head, although the two of them were very close, they had never had that relationship.

"Then ...... they"

Ziyan pulled Qingyu's sleeve, leaned to the side, and said, "Wait and see, and besides, let's talk less about the junior sister." ”

After all, their Ziling junior sister is a princess, and there is no special treatment in the sect, but her identity is here, how can they talk about it casually? If it is listened to by someone with a heart, even if Senior Sister Ziling does not pursue it, others are afraid that they will not easily expose it.

"Senior sister, it's cold, I'll let someone fetch your hand stove, give it." Qingyan stuffed a delicate hand stove into Su Meng's arms, and raised her hand to arrange the cloak for her, so as not to let her get caught in the wind.

Su Meng hugged the hand stove and felt the steaming heat in the hand stove, and her body, which was originally a little cool, also warmed up a little.

Since she practiced swords every day, her health is very good, and she is not as afraid of the cold as before. But at this time, the night is deep, the cold wind is howling, and there is this hand stove to drive away the cold, which shows Qingyan's carefulness.

"Thank you, brother." Su Meng smiled sweetly, she was deeply moved by Qingyan's care.

Bowing her head and holding the hand stove, her mind has drifted away, every time at this moment, she will think of Xia Xun's voice and smile, his gentle smile, and his thoughtfulness. Thinking about it, I lost my mind, and I couldn't help but feel lost.

Qingyan on the side looked at her like this, and didn't speak, just quietly accompanied her.

After a quarter of an hour, the sound of firecrackers gradually disappeared, and Qingyan said to Su Meng beside him: "Go back and rest early." ”

Su Meng nodded, a little dazed, stepped forward and took Ziyan's hand and left.

When I returned to the room, I fiddled with the fire to make it more vigorous, and after changing clothes, I lay on the couch and thought nonsense, and for a while, I couldn't sleep.

"Meow!" The snowball came out of nowhere, jumped on the couch and landed on Su Meng's stomach, Su Meng exclaimed, hugged the snowball and scolded angrily: "Don't jump on my stomach in the future!" You fat cat! ”

As soon as Xueqiu heard the word fat cat, the cat's face suddenly changed greatly, and she stretched out her paws and slapped Su Meng's head, "Stinky Su Meng, dare to say that I am fat?" ”

Su Meng hugged the snowball, rubbed her head with the other hand, and said angrily: "Where are you crazy, I haven't seen your cat for a day." ”

"There are a lot of cats at the foot of the mountain, so I went to look for them and meowed." Snowball got down from Su Meng's body, curled up beside her and licked her paws.

"Firecrackers are very powerful, you should be careful." Su Meng couldn't help but be a little worried, there were many farmers at the foot of the mountain, and when he just passed the child, he was afraid that there were many firecrackers.

Xueqiu glanced at Su Meng and said disdainfully: "I've come back safely, are you still worried about this?" ”

Su Meng was embarrassed and was despised by a cat→_→.

hugged the snowball and buried it in his arms, and when he wanted to rest, the snowball struggled out, his white hair was very messy, and he grinned at Su Meng angrily.

"What?" Su Meng asked.

"What's the matter with you and that Xia Xun?" Snowball asked, brushing her hair.

Su Meng raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Are you eavesdropping?" ”

"Ben Meow is listening to it brightly!" Snowball disagreed, and continued: "I think that man is very insidious and ruthless, but fortunately you didn't promise him, otherwise I would have jumped out to stop you." I'll tell you, this meow is the most accurate to see people! That Xia Xun is very thoughtful, maybe he is using you. You must know that he is the second prince's person, and he is hostile to your imperial brother, how can he treat you sincerely? ”

"It's noisy!" Su Meng rubbed her forehead, her head hurt from the snowball, and she reached out to cover its mouth, "Sleep, Ming'er will talk about it." ”

The snowball dripped, turned the cat's eyes, sighed humanely, and got into Su Meng's arms, and one person and one cat hugged each other and slept together.

It seems that in order to welcome the arrival of the new year, the heavy snow has finally stopped, and the rare daylight is ushered in.

Su Meng was woken up by the snowball, and she had a deep discussion with the snowball about the fact that the snowball liked to sleep on her, but it had no practical significance, and the final result was naturally that she lost the lawsuit.

Flipping the snowball to the ground, she got up and looked at the bright sunshine outside, feeling in a good mood.

I stretched my waist, hugged the quilt on the couch and rolled it a few times before getting up to freshen up.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and she has to wear festive clothes, but she has been teleported here through the space since she fell into the water, and the salute fell in the inn in the capital.

However, some valuable things were stored in the space, and she didn't dare to show them to others.

Therefore, her dress was made by Ziyan who took the time to go down the mountain and let the embroidery shop rush it, although the clothing is not very good, but it is much stronger than a plain shirt.

The upper body of the red Confucian skirt, plus the snow-white cloak given to her by Liu Yanqing, and a green silk with auspicious clouds and wooden hairpins, although the head style is simple, it can't cover her delicate face.

When she opened the door, the cold air outside was blowing, but the bright sunlight made her feel a little warm.

"Snowball watchman, don't run around, if you provoke the cat under the mountain to come back, I'll throw you away." Su Meng turned around and instructed, then ignored Snowball's grin and walked towards the master's courtyard.

New Year's greetings, in the past, she used to pay New Year's greetings to her father accompanied by Aunt Rong, but today, it is a New Year's greeting to her master, who has just been recognized, and the changes in the world make her a little stunned.

The heavy snow has been swept away by the diligent handymen, and only the snow on the bamboo in the garden reflects the heavy snow during this period.

Although the cold wind was biting, it did not affect her mood, and when she came to Master's courtyard, she found that many people had already gathered here.

"Happy New Year, teachers!" Su Meng bowed and greeted several elders and Teacher Keqing.

"Ziling is here, you got up so early today, can you rest?" It was Mr. Yu Shangyu who spoke, and he was very happy when he saw Su Meng.

Yu Shang liked this disciple very much, not to mention, he was pleasantly surprised by this talent and diligence alone. Although he wanted her to be his closed disciple, one was a princess and the other was a woman, how could Confucianism be taught to her?

Therefore, there is a lot of entanglement in dealing with Su Meng.

"Teacher, you are in better health, it is better to stay in the courtyard to rest, Ziling will come to the door to kowtow to you for the New Year, why did you come to Master?" Su Meng said respectfully.

When I first met Mr. Shang, I thought he was an old-fashioned and knowledgeable person, so he was very reserved in front of him. After a long time, Yu Shang asked her to call him a teacher, and she became amiable, so she treated this old man with great respect.

"When I'm better, I should come out and walk around, lest that group of old and disrespectful guys say I'm lazy, and I have to pay New Year's greetings to the sect master today." Yu Shang touched his scarce beard and said with a smile, his eyes glancing at a few old guys on the side from time to time.