Chapter 317: White Snow

Yu Feiyang's heart was like a few cats scratching.dt.com, the whole person was stunned and motionless.

He was very afraid of this feeling, and regretted that he didn't directly end up with Nanrong Muhan's life.

Mu Hui knew that Nanrong Muhan was still alive and would definitely hate him, and in her memory, Nanrong Muhan was actually dead a long time ago.

He simply lay on the ground, thinking about what was happening now, and his heart was inexplicably panicked.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

He silently recited a few words, and immediately a lot of insects came from all directions, stayed on him for a while, and then hurried away.

However, at this time, Mu Hui slowly opened her eyes, and there was a copper mirror on a delicate dresser, and the wooden texture was clearly visible.

Next to the dresser is a screen with a picture of chrysanthemums painted on it, with various chrysanthemums in various postures.

Further on the other side are some musical instruments, guzheng erhu xiao.

On a delicate bookshelf next to it are some books on music theory.

Where would this vassal elegance be?

Mu Hui racked her brains and couldn't figure out what this place was.

She didn't bother to put on her shoes and ran outside the house, and she was stunned by the sight in front of her.

This is the second floor, and from here there is a sea of flowers.

All kinds of flowers are in different colors, and they all bloom very well.

A gust of wind blows the fragrance of flowers, which excites people's hearts and lungs.

Mu Hui took a deep breath, and her original impatient feelings were swept away.

Who is she?

What is this place?

She tried to think about it, and her head felt like it was about to explode.

The more I think about it, the more it hurts.

It seems that I have suddenly lost a lot, and my mind is empty thinking about the things that happened before.

Her eyes became hollow.

The expression is also very confused.

Has she always lived here?

But why didn't she have any impression of the place?

Who the hell is she?

Why is it here?

She's not a baby either, why doesn't she have a little memory?

This feeling of not knowing where it came from, let alone what she was going to do, quickly expanded and spread in the bottom of her heart.

She gently walked into the room from the balcony, and unconsciously sat in front of the bronze mirror and began to look at herself.

A delicate face, flawless, a pair of hollow eyes in the slightly flickering eyelashes, without any emotion, like a fairy in the sky who does not eat fireworks in the world.

She smiled, it turned out that she was so beautiful.

Mu Hui lightly touched the bronze mirror and said with a slight smile: "This is my face, right?" What's my name? What about my family? Can you sue me for the bronze mirror? ”

Lift the skirt at your feet.

She walked down the stairs from the second floor with light steps.

The layout on the first floor is simple, with neat rows of six shelves filled with bamboo baskets filled with picked flowers soaking up the sun.

The flower bloomed so beautifully, but it was plucked and put in a basket to dry.

Some cruel.

She walked over softly, and covered all the flowers she could with the hem of her skirt.

She wanted the flowers to live longer.

She was stunned by the hem of her skirt, this light yarn is a fine silk, smooth and delicate to the touch.

People with an ordinary texture like this will definitely not wear it.

If she thinks about it this way, her family may be very rich.

"What are you doing?"

A woman shouted.

Mu Hui suddenly pulled the hem of her skirt back, and the basket with flowers hung on her skirt, and the flowers were sprinkled all over the ground.

"Auntie, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to."

Mu Hui lowered her head and said a little embarrassed.

When the aunt heard Mu Hui say this, she immediately said sternly: "What? You call me Auntie? Don't you remember being a mother? I'm your mother! ”

Mu Hui was shocked, the former aunt was only in her forties.

With delicate sideburns and a hosta, he is dressed in a dark purple skirt, and he is holding a basket full of flowers.

"You mean I'm your daughter?"

The woman looked frightened and felt a little incredulous and asked, "

Bai Xue, don't you remember your mother?

This fell down the stairs and broke your head?

Don't scare me.

Hearing this woman say that she was her mother, she felt very strange.

She muttered, "My name is Bai Xue?

Falling down the stairs?

The woman sighed, her eyes were slightly red, and she said, "Child, I think it's better to find you a doctor, it's not a good sign for you to go on like this, even your mother doesn't recognize it."

After saying that, she carefully picked up all the flowers on the ground.

As she spoke, the woman's tears flowed down her cheeks.

She said with some trepidation: "Don't cry, I really don't know who I am, if you call me Bai Xue, then I'll call Bai Xue."

However, I think it is necessary to ask for a doctor, because all my previous memories seem to have disappeared suddenly, and I don't remember anything.

The woman wiped away two handfuls of tears and nodded, "Child, I don't blame you, it's all for my mother who didn't take good care of you, so I'll go and get a doctor for you."

You're waiting......"

Carrying those flowers out, Bai Xue quietly followed.

The flowers were still on the ground behind the house, and then turned away.

"Why did you throw these flowers away?

The woman sighed and said, "These flowers are dirty when they fall to the ground, and they are not good for pollen.

This year's flowers are blooming well, and the pollen made must be more sought-after, so that the mother can buy you some more dowry.

With that, she turned and left.

Bai Xue frowned tightly, squatted down and picked up the flowers on the ground one by one.

Holding the soil on the ground with her hand, she covered it little by little, these flowers fell to the ground because of her, and she can't be buried here if they can't be turned into pollen.

Walking through the long corridor, the door of the Ruiyang Palace was a little bottomless.

Why did the emperor urgently recruit him back this time?

He thought about it for a long time and didn't come to any conclusions.

The little Shunzi next to him urged: "My lord, hurry up and go in."

The emperor is waiting for you inside.

Xian Yurui smiled bitterly and walked in.

In the study, the emperor is reviewing the chapters.

Yu Rui walked over and immediately waved his hand and said, "You came just in time, if I say something, you must be very excited."

Xian Yurui saluted and said: "

See the Emperor, the Emperor ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the emperor.

"Okay, what are you and my brothers still saluting each other, excuse me.

He understands the emperor, and he has always been moody.

He had to say cautiously: "I wonder why His Highness is in such a hurry to come to me?"

(To be continued.)

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