After Ren Yaochi reacted, he was startled at first, thinking that there was some conspiracy against Xiao Jinglin, but after reading the letter, Ren Yaoqi dispelled this doubt, because there was nothing important in this letter from beginning to end, just greeting her, telling a few funny things about silly girls, and then telling her that there are many people who have been infected with the wind and cold recently, so let her go out less.

Ren Yaochi was stunned for a while, and then suddenly Fu Zhixin poured the envelope over and poured it on the bookcase, and poured out a red bean with bright color and full grains.

Ren Yaoqi: "......"

She stared at the letter with Xiao Jinglin's handwriting for a while, and then saw the four eye-catching words at the beginning of the letter, "Qingqing is like meeting", and couldn't help blushing.

Ren Yaochi hesitated for a while, and then she still picked up the pen and replied to the letter, she didn't break the identity of the person who wrote the letter, just said a few things that didn't hurt or itch, and then also told the other party to pay attention to the body, and after arriving at the end of the letter, Ren Yaochi couldn't help but add a sentence viciously, "Seeing Qing's handwriting today, the pen is weak and weak, and it is no longer free and vigorous in the past, is it because of the state of mind?" Then she couldn't help but smile and sealed the envelope and sent it to Yanbei Wangfu.

On the second day, Ren Yaoqi received a letter from Yanbei Wangfu that was said to be sent by Lord Xiao, she opened it and couldn't help but be stunned, this time there was not a word in the letter, but like the letter she sent to Xiao Jinglin before, it was full of small pictures. Although it is only a few brushstrokes, it is very vivid and vivid in both people and objects.

The most common thing that appears on the painting is Xiao Jinglin playing with a silly girl, only one painting shows the figure of a man, the man is standing behind a woman flying a kite, both of them only draw their backs, and they can't see their faces, but they can feel that the man's eyes have been stopping at the woman in front of him, gentle and affectionate.

Ren Yaoqi looked at the painting for a while, and couldn't help but lightly tap his finger on the man's head. After reacting, she felt as if her fingers had been burned by something, as if she had just clicked on someone's head instead of a few clicks on the paper.

She took the letter and the red bean from before, and locked it in the drawer under the bookcase.

When replying to the letter, Ren Yaoqi thought about it, didn't know what to write, sat in the study for half an hour, and then she loaded a blank paper into it, and originally wanted to send the letter back like this, but she didn't know what to think about it. Perhaps infected by the straightforward and strong feelings shown on the painting, she opened a grain sachet in her hand to ward off evil spirits, picked a red bean and put it in the envelope, and sealed it.

But not long after the letter was sent, Ren Yaochi regretted it again, feeling that his behavior today was influenced by someone, and he was a little bold. After coming back to his senses, Ren Yaochi hurriedly asked Apple to chase the letter back, but unfortunately the person who sent the letter to Yanbei Wangfu was in a hurry, and Apple was stunned when he reached the most and did not catch up. The letter, wrapped in white paper and red beans, was still delivered to someone's desk.

Seeing Apple's frustrated, annoyed and cautious appearance, Ren Yaochi suddenly felt that he had become a little inexplicable recently, so he simply left it alone.

It snowed suddenly that night, but only overnight. Early in the morning of the second day, the entire Yunyang City became a world of ice carvings and jade. On this day, the Yanbei Wangfu did not send another letter, and Ren Yaoqi and Xiao Jinglin did not send letters every day, and Ren Yaoqi did not care.

On the third day, Mrs. Xu posted a post inviting the Li family and Ren Yaoqi sisters to attend the stove party. The stove will be nothing more than a group of ladies and ladies drinking tea and chatting in one place to watch the snow scene, and there will be a lot of this kind of stove every winter, especially after the snow. In winter, people are quiet. Only when the snow falls, it is active again, as if the winter snow freezes to death not only the pests in the field, but also the lazy insects in the people.

Mrs. Xu's stove was not opened in her own home, she borrowed a piece of plum forest in Yunyang Academy, and it was an extremely elegant thing to walk through the snow to find plums.

Ren Yaoqi and Ren Yaohua and Liu Menghan are talented women who make poems and wine orders in one place, although Ren Yaoqi does not like to chant poems against each other, but under the influence of Ren San and Mr. Pei, he can still do a few of the most common Yongmei and Yongxue poems with his female companions.

Ren Yao drank a few glasses of sweet fruit wine, and his cheeks were a little flushed. She originally thought that this kind of fruit wine was similar to the one she drank with Xiao Jinglin before, it was a sweet juice, but she didn't expect that although the fruit wine prepared by the Xu family was extremely light, it was really alcoholic, but generally speaking, it was not drunk.

However, Ren Yaoqi is not an ordinary person, she has a very poor amount of alcohol, and she can pour half a glass, so others are fine when they drink fruit wine, only she is on the face, fortunately, it is not serious.

Seeing that Liu Menghan and another young lady were fighting poetry, Ren Yaoqi got up and wanted to go out to go out and scatter the wine, she said to Ren Yaohua to change clothes, and took apples and mulberries out of the conservatory.

It was still snowing outside with the size of a grain of rice, and it was extremely cold today, so Apple came forward to help Ren Yaochi put on the hood carefully, and handed her a small stove for her to hold in her hand, and then helped Ren Yaoqi to walk carefully.

Ren Yaochi originally wanted to stand outside for a while, blowing the wind and dissipating the smell of wine before going in, but saw Hongying walking over on the snow, and the other maids all wore thick cotton jackets to keep out the cold at this time, and the girl in Xiangqin was even more eager to wrap herself into a zongzi, but Hongying was still thinly dressed.

She didn't have an umbrella or a hat, and she didn't care about the snowflakes in her hair and shoulders along the way. When she saw Ren Yaoqi, she seemed to be blinded by the wind and snow, she paused and blinked, and then came up and saluted: "I have seen Miss Ren San, my master is invited." ”

Ren Yaoqi was also very happy to see Hongying, she hadn't seen Xiao Jinglin for two months, but she didn't expect to meet her here today. asked Hongying to lead the way, and she slowly followed with the apple.

It's just that today's Hongying seems to be more taciturn than usual, and Ren Yaochi doesn't care, Hongying has never been a person who talks much.

Hongying took Ren Yaoqi to the Merlin.

At this time, Merlin is the most beautiful time of the year, the first rosette of pink, and the snow is silver. The plum forest was very quiet, the snow fell silently, Ren Yaoqi looked around, and was about to ask where Xiao Jinglin was, but when she saw a person walking out of the plum forest, she was stunned and couldn't help but stand still.

Xiao Jingxi walked over wearing an ink-colored windy hair cloak.

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This chapter is a bit stuck, so it was published later than expected.

Then the next paragraph is not satisfied, and I plan to go back to the furnace and rebuild it, so this chapter is shorter, and the next chapter will be longer. (To be continued......)