Although it has entered winter, but at this time Chongqing Mansion is unusually warm, except for the bare branches, there is no sign of the arrival of the cold season, the beautiful ladies only add an extra layer of clothes, still take their maids to linger on the street, and the literati and still gather by the river to chant poems. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, in the Lu Mansion, Lu Shiya lazily lay on the windowsill, looking out of the window stunned, the loquat trees outside the window have bloomed yellow and white flowers, the green leaves make people look green, a cobblestone path extends out, not far away is the flower garden, but now in early winter, there is no beautiful scenery of purple and red.

"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight," a lamentation.

Xiaozhu was wearing a purple dress and pushed open the door and walked in, she seemed to like purple very much, whether she was in the house or followed Lu Shiya outside, the clothes she wore were all purple.

Put some pastries on the table, and saw Miss sitting on the bed lying on the windowsill, three thousand green silk hanging down her back, looking lazy to make up, Xiaozhu couldn't help but wonder in her heart, usually Miss is never lazy in bed, why did she ...... today, "Miss, what time are you looking at this, and you haven't gotten up yet?" As he spoke, he prepared to fold the quilt.

Lu Shiya turned her head, hugged the quilt and shook her head: "Don't, there's nothing to do when you get up!" ”

Xiaozhu frowned and said strangely: "Yesterday, Wu Gongzi sent an invitation, didn't the invitation say that Miss was invited to Qinglan Xiaozhu to discuss poetry today?" It is also said that what is the grand event every March, and what are the top ten talents in Jiangnan! ”

Lu Shiya yawned, her posture was lazy and lazy, her apricot eyes were half-open and half-closed, and her lazy appearance made people look even more charming than her usual makeup. "I don't want to go."

Xiaozhu is strange in her heart, usually Miss is very concerned about gatherings like poetry and songs, but why doesn't Miss go now, but it's okay if Miss doesn't go.

"If you want the slave to say, Miss shouldn't go to any poetry meeting, then Wu Gongzi is too hypocritical, obviously interesting to Miss, and asked Miss out under the guise of talking about poetry and words, hum, hypocrite, even Li Xiang's villain is not as good."

Lu Shiya couldn't help but laugh, Xiaozhu compared Wu Gongzi with him, although there was praise in his words, but it made people feel awkward to listen to it, and couldn't help asking: "Oh, why is it not as good as him?" ”

Xiaozhu sat on the edge of the bed and hummed: "Although Li Xiang's villain is bad, at least he is not hypocritical, he can say whatever he wants," After speaking, he smiled strangely at Lu Shiya, and said in a comfortable voice: "Miss, you probably don't know, when that villain saw Miss for the second time, he privately told the slave that he wanted to chase you." ”

Lu Shiya slapped Xiaozhu and said angrily: "Nonsense! ”

Xiaozhu shouted, "What nonsense am I talking about! Hmph.,Anyway, now in Miss's heart.,No matter how much I say that villain.,Miss won't believe it.。。 Although there was a sense of grievance in the words, the tone was quite ridiculous.

Lu Shiya glanced at her and ignored her anymore, maybe what Xiaozhu said was true, the first time that person met him, he had a good impression of himself, and the artistic conception in the poems was far-reaching, making people unable to see through his heart. But later he revealed his "ambition", at first it was the love poem, and then when he was sick, the night he came back from Hechuan to visit him, thinking about his boldness, thinking about the lingering of the two that night, Lu Shiya couldn't help but feel shy in her heart, and there was a little water in her eyes.

Xiaozhu saw that Miss was in a trance, Xia Fei's cheeks, how could he not understand what Miss was thinking, hehe smiled, leaned up, and teased: "Miss is thinking about spring!" ”

Lu Shiya's face was blushing, and she glanced at her, but she didn't say anything to refute it.

At this time, Li Xiang had already returned to Shaoxi Mansion from Chongqing Mansion. However, he did not rush back to Rongde County, but stayed in Shaoxi Mansion because Li Xiang heard from his father that he had captured a Mongolian woman.

After breakfast, Li Xiang returned to the wing room and continued to think about how to make Shaoxi Mansion completely in the hands of his father and son, and how to build a strong army, including not only Shaoxi Mansion, but also the four counties under its jurisdiction.

As soon as Li Xiang sat in the wing room for a while, Huan'er pushed the door in, Li Xiang turned his head and smiled, and said, "Didn't Huan'er teach Xiu'e to weave and embroider today?" ”

Huan'er walked to Li Xiang's side and smiled lightly, "She, somehow she suddenly wants to learn embroidery, she just taught her some introductory embroidery methods, and now she is pondering in the room by herself!" ”

Huan'er spread a red rope in his hand, straightened his hands, and said to Li Xiang: "Childe, stand up, open your hands, and the maid will measure your size." ”

Although Li Xiang didn't know what she was going to do, he could guess it when he thought about it, so he stood up obediently and stretched out his hands.

Huan'er passed the red rope through Li Xiang's armpit, and wisps of fragrance drilled into Li Xiang's nose, Li Xiang looked at Huan'er who was close at hand, and his heart fluttered, but he didn't make the slightest move, just looked at her carefully.

Huan'er measured Li Xiang's armpits, waist, and back respectively, and tied a few knots on the red rope as a mark, and went out after the measurement, she didn't want to disturb the time of Gongzi's thinking too much, Gongzi was thinking about people's livelihood matters.

Watching Huan'er's emaciated figure disappear at the door, Li Xiang retracted his gaze, this girl usually follows you in obscurity, and moves you imperceptibly, which makes people feel distressed, thinking that Huan'er has followed her for a short time, she is very considerate, and she feels a little sorry in her heart!

When it was almost evening, snowflakes fell in the sky, and the cat cheered out of the ring in the house, stretching out her little hand to hold the falling snowflakes, but the snowflakes melted immediately, but the little girl was very happy.

Watching the little girl running happily in the garden, Li Xiang stood in front of the window and looked at the white sky in a daze, saying that Ruixue was a good year, but this first snow did not know how many people who fled to death to freeze to death.

Outside the window, snowflakes fell, and the people in the room sighed.

It seems that God has no intention of going against Li Xiang this time, the first snow in Shaoxi Mansion only stopped in the middle of the night, Li Xiang has been tossing and turning in bed, until he saw that the snow outside had stopped in the middle of the night, he was relieved, and he fell asleep soundly when he returned to bed.

At three o'clock in the sun, Li Xiang woke up quietly, stretched his waist, heard a frolicking sound outside, and listened carefully to Youhuan'er's clever giggling, shook his head, this girl has always been lazy in bed, but today she is diligent, it is really strange.

When you open the door, the warm sunlight shines directly, and when you meet the sunlight, there is a burst of colorful shining outside, but it is a beautiful light refracted by snowflakes, and the courtyard, eaves, and bald trees are covered with a layer of white, giving people a sense of holiness. It's not often snowing in the south, so it's strange this year.

On the snow in the courtyard, Xiu'e was having a snowball fight with Huan'er, the two of them came and went, having fun, Li Xiang looked at Huan'er playing with a smile, this was the first time I saw her so lively, she usually gave people the impression of being quiet and delicate, but I didn't expect that there was also a playful factor in her bones. (To be continued.) )