"The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum. There was snow and plum in this courtyard, but it took away both beautiful things. Luo Xueshen stretched out his hand and grabbed a snowflake and said softly.

An Qing saw her thoughts at a glance, so she quickly ran to the courtyard and broke off the plum blossom and presented it to Luo Xueshen.

"You can't pick this plum blossom!" Mother Song exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to stop An Qing.

But it was too late, and the plum blossom was lying flat in her hand.

"Oops...... This is the sixth master's favorite plum tree, we all take care of it carefully on weekdays, why don't you ......"

Before Mother Song finished speaking, a cold voice came from inside the house, "It's okay, it's just a dead thing." If you pick it, you will pick it. ”

When An Qing heard this, she ran towards Luo Xue Shen with a smile, and raised the plum blossom in her hand towards her.

"You...... But you have to remember that this is the Guan family's East Garden, not our Luo Mansion. It's better to be cautious in doing things on weekdays, you know? Although Luo Xue had a bit of reproach on her mouth, the smile in her eyes was undiminished.

She took the plum blossom handed over by An Qing, gently put it to her nose and sniffed it, the fragrance soaked her body, and the whole person was much more energetic.

As everyone knows, the people in the room always watched her every move, and only after the figure entered the side hall did they slowly withdraw their gaze.

After lunch, An Qing planned to go out of the mansion with Mother Song, and sent some medicinal materials to Luo Mansion with Luo Xueshen to her.

But she went for a full afternoon, and in the evening, there was no one to see.

When Dongyuan was about to get the key, he saw An Qing running back panting, "Miss...... Miss, something big is going to happen this time. ”

Luo Xue listened to her say intermittently, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat, "But what happened to my mother?" ”

"No...... No...... Oops, when the slave returned home today, I heard that the old man was poisoned and fainted in the prison of Dali Temple, and the lady also fainted, what should I do ..... miss" An Qing's face turned red.

Luo Xueshen's lips trembled slightly, her heart fluttered violently, and a sullen breath was condensed in her throat, difficult to dissolve.

"Little ......" Before Miss An Qing could say everything, Luo Xue was paralyzed, fell heavily to the ground, and splashed snow.

"Miss!" An Qing hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, only to find that her body was very hot.

When Mother Song in the house heard the sound, she hurriedly lifted the curtain and came out to take a look, and stepped forward to take An Qing's hand, "Why is Madame's forehead so hot?" Miss Anqing, you wait, I'll go and report to the sixth master immediately. ”

Guan Qiannan had just finished drinking the medicine when he saw Song Ma running in in disgrace and talking incoherently about Luo Xueshen's condition. He frowned and glanced at Ade, and then told Mother Song to go and call the doctor.

"The news spreads quickly." South Guanqian Road.

Looking at the snowfall outside, the movement of turning the book in his hand suddenly stopped, "Ade, you go and take a look at Madame's condition, and then ask An Qing to boil some ginger soup for her." ”

It's getting colder and colder, but after getting through it, the sun must be shining.

Luo Xueshen's body became hotter and hotter, and her little face, which was originally bloody, withstood this fainting, and turned pale as paper. Under the traction of Song's mother, the doctor finally braved the wind and snow to come to Dongyuan.