01

It was dawn, the snow had stopped, and it was white outside the window.

The window paper was covered with a layer of frost.

Liu Yansong looked doting, he hugged Hongyue and didn't let her get out of bed. He smiled like a child: "Don't go, I haven't ...... yet"

He stared at Hongyue's face, and he thought, obviously he looks very ordinary, but he can't get enough of it.

Hongyue blushed in shame, and she said in a low voice, "I'm going to freshen up." ”

02

Sit in front of a bronze mirror.

She picked up a grate and smoothed her unkempt hair. Then he took out a hairpin from the box and pulled up his long hair.

She thought: A woman like me, who is sold here and there, should be content with the life she has now. He has always been very good to me.

She sighed softly.

03

Nuan Xiang Pavilion, West Courtyard.

A woman with a fake flower on her head has just been dressed. She got up to see if the girls in the Drunken Country Pavilion were lazy and whether they were practicing dance well.

She opened the door and saw a man lying in the snow in the yard. Straight and straight, not moving.

She hurried to look and found that it was the second young master in the mansion, and probed his snort.

Gasless......

The woman was so frightened that she fell to the ground, her mouth opened wide, and finally she finally shouted: "Come on, the second young master is dead." ”

04

It's been a cold winter.

The snow froze people and froze to death.

The Chunlu girl in the sister-in-law's room entered the house, carrying a food box in her hand, which contained a bowl of nourishing soup.

She said to Liu Tangli: "This is what the young lady instructed the cook to do." "Liu Tangli was just about to take a spoon and scoop it to drink.

Chunlu hurriedly stopped and said, "You can send it to the Red Moon Girl, accompany her more, and talk to her more." ”

05

Twilight of winter.

Warm Fragrance Pavilion.

Liu Tangli put the food box on the table and took out the hot soup. Holding back her tears, she scooped a spoonful and blew it into the mouth of the person lying on the bed.

I don't scoop much, I don't feed much, why can't I feed it. Liu Tangli cried.

The woman in the bed, with gray hair, was actually only a teenager. Her face was like the winter of this year.

What did we meet for, why did the people I like leave me? Sister Hongxi is like this, and you have to be like this.

Liu Tangli cried, she lay on the chest of the woman in red and shouted: "Don't! The voice was sad and desperate.