"Cousin Jiang—" Zhen Miao walked over with the corner of her skirt to say hello.

Jiang Chen turned his head suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the face of the longing hibiscus, and he couldn't take it off anymore.

He stared at the person in front of him almost greedily, as if he wanted to imprint her on the tip of his heart, and the agitation in his chest kept hitting his limbs and bones, and he was so weak that he opened his mouth, but he couldn't spit out a word.

"Cousin Jiang, you have cleared, I heard from my mother that you were sick a few days ago, but are you better? Is it because of a poor appetite? ”

Jiang Chen has indeed lost a lot of weight, wearing a moon white cotton robe, and he can still wear that kind of warm and dusty taste.

Listening to this sweet and soft voice, Jiang Chen regained his senses and replied with a slight smile: "It's nothing, it's just a cold." I look thinner because I've grown taller again. ”

Zhen Miao was shocked to realize that the gentle and elegant and occasionally silly young man in her impression had grown into a man like green bamboo, and she needed to tilt her head to see the expression on his face.

"My cousin has been fine lately, I heard about the first day of the new year, I ...... We're all missing. ”

Zhen Miaoyan smiled: "It's good." At that time, it happened too suddenly, and I didn't care about being afraid, and when I thought about it afterwards, I didn't have the mood to be afraid. ”

Jiang Chen's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle, sharp and painful, and the sudden palpitations made him change his face, and he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, revealing a sincere smile: "It's me who is too worried, the son of the world has outstanding ability, and he will definitely protect you." ”

Zhen Miao was faintly aware of Jiang Chen's thoughts before leaving the pavilion, but this hazy good feeling when she wanted to be young in the future turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed with the wind as she got married. ”

touched Zhen Miao's concerned eyes. Jiang Chen was bitter in his heart, but there was still a smile on his thin handsome face: "I'll go back, just come out to breathe." ”

Speaking of this, his throat was a little itchy, and he wanted to cough a few times, considering that Zhen Miao was in front of him, he was afraid of being rude, so he endured it.

"Cousin, where are you going, it's time to go back?"

"Originally, I went back to Agarwood Garden to see my cousin, but she wasn't there, so I came out to look for her. After seeing my cousin and saying a few words, I went back. It's a pity that Moyan's cousin is not there. I also promised him that when it was cold, we would eat hot pot together. ”

Jiang Chen's gaze at Zhen Miao became more and more gentle, like the moonlight stained with the color of fireworks, bright and soft: "Brother Wen has indeed said a few times." ”

Zhen Miao smiled: "Then when he comes back, I will ask the prince to invite you to eat and drink together." ”

"Okay." Jiang Chen smiled slightly, but sighed lightly in his heart.

Such an agreement, since the day my cousin left the cabinet, has become an unattainable dream.

The mind of such an invisible person has not disappeared, how can he be cheeky to really eat such a meal?

Why is there such an annoyance in this world? I couldn't help but feel it, Jiang Chen subconsciously stroked his chest, and his heart was bitter.

Zhen Miao was very happy when she saw Jiang Chen agree. This hot pot requires a lot of people to be lively, so he smiled at him, lifted the corner of his skirt and said, "Cousin Jiang, then I'll go first." You can go back to the house, too. ”

"Cousin, walk slowly." Jiang Chen's footsteps moved slightly, wanting to send, but suddenly stopped.

But he stopped moving. happened to step on a dead branch on the ground, startling the sparrows jumping around the bamboo forest to feed.

A few sparrows flew up and hit the bamboo, and the unmelted residual snow and water droplets from the bamboo branches fell, Jiang Chen almost didn't think about it, so he pushed Zhen Miao away and caught the snow for her.

The sudden cold stimulation made him unable to hold back any longer, and he coughed violently.

Zhen Miao looked at the originally indifferent man who was dressed as a wolf, coughing badly, and was a little stunned, hurriedly pulled out the handkerchief and handed it over, and turned his head and ordered: "Qingge, you go and get the cloak for Cousin Jiang, no, no, you should hurry up and send Cousin Jiang back." ”

"Ambiguous." The green pigeon came running.

Zhen Miao was a little worried that Jiang Chen's body would not be able to bear it, he was so emaciated, at first glance, he was just recovering from his illness, and if he was so cold, it would be bad if he was strict again, so he couldn't help but say angrily: "Cousin Jiang, what do you do if you push me away, my body is much stronger than yours, even if I get wet, I don't care." ”

Ahem, cousin, is it really okay for you to make things worse like this?

Jiang Chen coughed even more.

"Big Grandma—" Bai Ling's face turned pale and he shouted urgently.

Zhen Miao didn't care, and hurriedly urged Qingge: "Hurry up, when you send Cousin Jiang back, you will go to Hefeng Garden and wait for me." ”

"Big Grandma—" Bai Ling jumped to his feet in a hurry.

Zhen Miao frowned: "Bailing, your strength is not as strong as Qingge, it will be difficult to help Cousin Jiang go back, so you don't have to volunteer so much." ”

Bai Ling stroked his forehead, and couldn't bear to look directly at her master.

A cold voice came: "Banxia, send Jiang Gongzi back." ”

Zhen Miao turned around suddenly, only to find that Luo Tianhuo was standing by the bamboo forest at some point, and it seemed that the little girl next to him, Banxia, had an ugly face as if he had lost all his pants in the gambling house.

He is wearing a black dress today, quite slim, straight as a green pine, and even more handsome as white as jade, but the smile on his face is thin and light, and his eyes are like quenched ice crystals, as bright as a cold morning star.

"Banxia-" Luo Tianhuo looked directly at Jiang Chen and opened his mouth again.

"Yes, yes." Banxia hurriedly ran over and bent down slightly, "Jiang Gongzi, please." ”

Jiang Chen calmed his cough and bowed his hand to Luo Tianhui: "There is a son of Laoluo." ”

Luo Tianhuo pursed the corners of his lips and smiled: "Jiang Gongzi is polite, it's just a gesture, I will invite you to drink one day." ”

Jiang Chen turned his head, nodded at Zhen Miao naturally, and hid the worry and apology in the depths of his eyes, and then left with Banxia.

When Jiang Chen was far away, Luo Tianhuo withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhen Miao, his expression smiling rather than smiling.

Almost instantly, Zhen Miao felt colder around her body, and unconsciously gathered the clothes on her body.

"Come here—" Luo Tianhuo said angrily.

Not only does this woman get angry with him, but she always knows how to make him soft-hearted.

Zhen Miao didn't know that someone's vinegar jar had overturned again, and walked over with light steps.

As soon as she walked to her, she was surrounded by Luo Tianhuo, took off her cloak and wrapped it around her body.

also wrapped the other party's warm cloak on his body, and immediately drove away the cold, Zhen Miao hurriedly said: "Don't, put the clothes on me." What should you do if you get cold yourself? ”

"It's okay, I'm strong, and I don't need to freeze." Luo Tianhuo said with a smile.

I really can't see anything good about that sick seedling, but he still hooks his daughter-in-law and feels distressed, hum, won't he be?

"Jin Ming, is it a person who practices martial arts, his endurance to cold and heat is stronger than that of ordinary people, and it is said that the profound skills can also not invade the cold and heat."

Luo Tianhui fell back in anger.

The sick seedling blocked the snow for Kyaukyao, and Kyaukukk was distressed and eager to replace him. He unfastened his cloak. The calves are still shivering, cough cough, of course, this is a little exaggerated, but Jiaojiao actually thinks that he should not invade the cold and heat, this, this day is really unbearable!

Someone's face couldn't be darker, Qingge was still a little ignorant, but Bailing couldn't bear to see it.

The prince was taken into the ditch by the grandmother again. It's enough to be awkward like this.

But Zhen Miao asked more: "Jinming, why are you here, aren't you drinking tea with your eldest uncle?" ”

Luo Tianhui's blood surged when he listened. gritted his teeth and said, "If not, how can I have the opportunity to let Banxia send Jiang Gongzi back." ”

Zhen Miao realized that someone's face was a little wrong, and asked, "Jinming, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine." Luo Tianhuo slowly exhaled. "How did you get here?"

"I went back to Agarwood Garden to find my fourth cousin, she wasn't there, she said she went to Xie Yan Pavilion. Just drop by and have a look. ”

"Xie Yange?"

"Oh, Xie Yan Pavilion is the courtyard where my third sister lived before she got married."

Luo Tianhuo glanced at Bailing and the others coldly, and said lightly: "On such a cold day, if you want to see your cousin, let Bailing and them go and invite them to Hefeng Yuan, what are you running around, what should I do if I catch a cold?" ”

"You go to find the cousin girl, and I will accompany the eldest grandmother back to Hefeng Garden first."

Luo Tianhuo dragged Zhen Miao away, and there was no sound on the road, sulking by himself.

Zhen Miao had the intention to relieve the atmosphere, but she really didn't know why he was so annoyed again, thinking that maybe the root of the previous illness had not been cured, and he always had a seizure occasionally, so he thought that he would coax him on the way home.

Seeing that Zhen Miao was like no one, someone became even more angry.

There were several braziers in the Xie Yan Pavilion, which were as warm as spring.

"Sister Jing, is this needle embroidered like this?" Wen Yaqi asked with a smile in her eyes.

She always thought that the third sister Wen Yahan was an outstanding embroiderer, but she didn't expect that the embroiderer of the third girl from the Bofu who entered the Six Princes' Mansion was also first-class.

In the little girl's heart, the sixth prince is a much more powerful and noble figure than the prince of Zhenguo, and the person who became him, although he is a concubine, is also extremely majestic, not to mention that the third girl is also pregnant with a little emperor and grandson, saying that as long as she is born, she will ask for a side concubine.

Zhen Jing glanced at the maid who came in quietly and nodded at her slightly, the corners of her mouth curled, but her tone was gentle: "That's the case, Cousin Yaqi is very talented." ”

In the end, she was an ignorant little girl, but she was called a few times, and she inadvertently revealed a few words, and she was enveloped.

After a while, a maid came in: "Master, the sister next to the fourth aunt and grandmother is here, saying that she is asking her cousin to talk to Fengyuan." ”

When she heard Zhen Miao calling her, Wen Yaqi's face was overjoyed.

Zhen Jing smiled and said, "Go quickly." ”

When Wen Yaqi went out, he immediately smiled and asked the maid who came in before, "How is it?" ”

The maid said in a low voice: "The fourth aunt and grandmother Jiang Gongzi were talking in the bamboo forest, and they happened to be seen by Luo Shizi. ”

"No one found you, did they?"

"No, the servant hid far away, and as soon as he saw the son of the world appear from that direction, he immediately returned.

Zhen Jing's eyebrows and eyes stretched.

The younger and more loving couples are, the more they can't withstand such a prick, and once the seed of suspicion sprouts, it will be interesting. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the sachet of Li Zi, thank you for the sachet of the reward, thank you for the peace charm of the book friend 141123102904961, Little Eyes manman, lillian00, and thank you for the pink of the children's shoes. On the evening of the 23rd of this month, the willow leaves will be interviewed by a famous artist, and the children's shoes who have time to kneel and beg for support, it is said that the cold field is really not so wonderful.