This winter, which has not been very cold, finally cooled down completely after two heavy snowfalls in succession.

Du Rongzhi was holding a pair of tiger head shoes the size of her palm. The embroidered tiger is vivid, with black eyes, a pink face, bright colors, and fine stitches, which is very pleasing to look at.

There are also two delicate children's clothes in the tray, and it looks like a lot of work has been done.

Du Rongzhi couldn't help laughing and said, "Your job is really exquisite." ”

Fu Jingrou hurriedly said, "The young lady praises falsely. ”

Du Rongzhi smiled and put the tiger head shoes back into the tray, and motioned for Qinghe to put them away, "I saw that the calamus pattern headcover you made for your master was excellent, and you also liked it very much, if you have time, you might as well make a few more underwear," Du Rongzhi smiled lazily, "You also know, my body is heavy now, and I don't like needlework very much...... Many of the old ones are old. ”

Fu Jingrou couldn't tell what she felt when she heard it for a while. It is certainly gratifying to think that Song Zixun can wear the clothes she made every day in the future, but it is very unpleasant to hear Du Rongzhi proudly talk about her stomach, and then think of Song Zixun who comes and goes in a hurry every time he goes back to his place, and never spends the night in her house...... hated Du Rongzhi more and more, and hated the root of her teeth. made a flattered expression on his face, "Yes, as long as the young lady doesn't think the concubine is doing vulgar work, the concubine can do everything." ”

Du Rongzhi smiled, "Then it's hard for you." ”

"The young lady can break the concubine." Fu Jingrou said respectfully, "It is a blessing for the concubine to be able to share the worries of the young lady." ”

Du Rongzhi didn't say much, only smiled and invited her to eat the snacks just sent from the kitchen.

Fu Jingrou responded softly and gently, and inadvertently raised her hand to straighten her temples. The snow-white slender wrist carries a string of red coral bracelets, and the delicate color makes the wrist as delicate and lustrous as mutton fat and jade.

As if sensing Du Rongzhi's gaze, Fu Jingrou lowered her arms a little crampedly, and pulled her sleeves down a little, then lowered her head and ate the dim sum in front of her without squinting.

Du Rongzhi only thought it was funny, and asked Xianyun to lead someone to the warehouse to choose a few pieces of fabric suitable for Song Zixun to make underwear, and then sent her back.

As soon as Fu Jingrou went out with her front foot, Mama An couldn't help but take a sip, "Things with shallow eyelids, everyone has seen good things like her!" ”

Du Rongzhi smiled noncommittally, "Our master is generous." ”

Mama An was afraid that she would not be happy in her heart, so she didn't dare to say any more, so she changed the topic and said, "Why did the young lady hand over all the master's underwear to her?" You can't do it now, and the slaves and maids, aren't they? It's just a matter of the past few months, and it's something that the master is wearing......"

She's rare!

Du Rongzhi looked at the fragrant plum in the vase, "Let her do it." This woman is the most unidle. I'm going to make trouble when I'm free, and I wish she would make a set of ten or eight sets for my grandfather. Du Rongzhi stood up as she spoke, rubbing her waist, which had become more and more bloated and sour recently, "Mama will accompany me to the garden for a walk." ”

Mama An was stunned and said with a smile, "It just snowed, and it's freezing outside...... If you want to go out and get some air, let's just walk around the yard, you say? ”

Du Rongzhi was also anxious to deny it, but just asked her, "Do we grow plums in our yard?" ”

Seeing Mama An's helpless face, Du Rongzhi smiled faintly.

"Let's go." She said, "I know a place where there are few people and there are few clean people. ”

…………………………

There is a lonely plum tree in the clearing, and the flowers blooming on the branches are still shining golden under the cover of snow, bringing a little vitality to this lonely and cold place.

"How did the young lady know that there was a plum here?" Mama An said curiously, then swept the unpainted door of Fangfei Courtyard, nodded and said, "It's really deserted." ”

Du Rongzhi smiled, "I also walked here once and accidentally discovered it." He picked the most delicate and best-blooming plum blossom on the branch and put it in the palm of his hand to play with it slowly.

"Although this flower is blooming well, it is a little deserted in the end." Mama An didn't doubt him, and said casually, "If you want to see it, why don't you go to Qingyin Pavilion, there is a big plum forest outside, isn't it much stronger than here?" "It's bare everywhere, and she really doesn't think there's anything to look at.

"Don't you like it here?" Du Rongzhi smiled faintly, "But I think it's very good." Once upon a time, it was the only shade of color in her isolated world, the last bit of light on those dark days.

Her voice was as soft and calm as ever, obviously saying something very ordinary, but she heard Mama An's heart tense inexplicably, as if she had been pricked by a needle, and when she wanted to savor it, she didn't seem to feel anything.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something, when she heard footsteps not far away.

"So you're here." Song Zixun walked over to them with a smile, "It's easy for me to find it." ”

Du Rongzhi was about to salute, but he stretched out his hand to hold her, and she didn't break free, she simply stood up straight, smiling like a flower, "You came back so early today." ”

"Hmm." He frowned and said unhappily, "Why are your hands so cold?" His eyes coldly swept over Mama An and the others who were serving beside him, and said lightly, "In such weather, you are not in good health, so you shouldn't come out." ”

The crowd was so frightened that they hurriedly confessed.

Du Rongzhi pouted and said angrily, "It's the concubines who want to come to see Lamei, but they can't persuade me." ”

Song Zixun snorted coldly before calling them up.

"If you like it, let's plant a few in the yard when we go back." I didn't have to go this far.

Du Rongzhi hummed softly, glanced at the lacquered gate of Fangfei's courtyard, and asked casually, "Who lived here in the past?" It looks very desolate. ”

Song Zixun thought for a while, lowered his voice and said, "It's an old aunt of my grandfather...... He was sent here for disobedience to his grandfather. Later, my grandfather passed away and went to the temple. Song Zixun paused, "This plum was also planted by her." ”

Du Rongzhi nodded and said softly, "No wonder." ”

"What?"

Du Rongzhi glanced at him with a smile, turned around and said, "Nothing." It's just a little cold. Let's go back. ”

Although it was just a casual glance, the cold light flashed in those bright eyes, and the cold people were cold all over their bodies.

Song Zixun's expression froze.

Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, Du Rongzhi was curious, "What's wrong with you?" "The big black and white eyes were as clear and sparkling as ever.

I've been sitting at the desk for so long lately that I've even seen my eyes......

Song Zixun smiled self-deprecatingly, took her hand and said, "Let's go." ”