Chapter 59: Shiro is dressed in red in his arms

Wake up the next morning. I feel that the room is bright and bright. I opened the window and looked. Isn't it snowing? The courtyard of Fei Lingju is white. A lot of snow fell on the branches of the maple trees. Crystal clear in the sun. The light of the 'shooting' is so bright that people can't open their eyes. But I couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth and clarity in my heart.

I called Lan Yue. After brushing up, let her divide my hair into upper and lower parts for me. The top half coils up. The bottom half is slightly pulled up. Strands of hair that hang down to the waist. I picked the palace dress of the red 'color' embroidered phoenix and peony during the forty-sixth year's festival. Wearing the red coral with ruby and pearl sent by the fourth master, the treasure of the 'flower' golden hairpin.

Lan Yue said with a smile while helping me sort out my clothes: "Gege looks very good today. Dress like a bride."

I smiled and said, "Where? I just got up and saw that it was snowing outside. I just want to wear a red dress."

"Gege looks good in whatever she wears. What do you want to eat in the morning?"

I thought about it. He said, "Give me a hot bowl of cow's milk. And an apple would be fine."

"Nagege will go downstairs and wait a bit. The slave will go and prepare breakfast for you."

I went downstairs. Sit at the table. Lan Yue lit a brazier in the house early. So it's warm in the house. So I'm not afraid of the cold either. Looking at the snow in the yard with the 'door' open. Thought. It would be nice to have a litter of golden 'hairy' dogs. Watch them play in the yard. Rolling in the snow. I was sitting in the middle of the house. Leaning on the shoulders of the fourth master. Pretend that the years are quiet......

Lan Yue quickly came back with my breakfast. I had breakfast and wrote by myself. Come in and like Zhao Mengfu's words. So he changed to practice Zhao Mengfu again. The fourth master also laughed that day and said that my willow style was originally very well written. Now I have learned Zhao Mengfu's words. It's a pity that the beautiful willow body.

Wrote for a while. After all, I've been 'spirited' lately. I can't write anymore. Looking at the piano stand. I remembered that I hadn't played the piano for a long time. Then he sat down again and played the harp.

I suddenly remembered that my mother used to like to sing "On the Water Side". So he started playing and singing: "The grass is green. The white mist is vast. There's a beautiful woman. On the water side. Green grass. The white fog is 'blurred'. There's a beautiful woman. Living by water. I'm willing to swim against the current. Snuggle up next to her. There is a dangerous shoal before helplessness. The road is long and long. I'm willing to go downstream. Find her direction. But I saw it vaguely. She is in the middle of the water. I'm willing to swim against the current. Whisper softly with her. There is a dangerous shoal before helplessness. The road is full of twists and turns. I'm willing to go downstream. Follow her footsteps. But I saw it as if vaguely. She stands in the water. The grass is green. The white mist is vast. There's a beautiful woman. On the water side."

Sing a song. I sat in front of the piano table. Thinking about Mom. Tears.

The 'door' was suddenly pushed open. I looked up at the person who was standing at the 'door' with his back to the light, looking at me tenderly. Called: "Fourth brother......"

The fourth master came over and sat beside me, hugged me and asked, "What's wrong. I heard you playing the piano and singing. I thought you were 'in good spirits' today. The mood is also very good. Why are you crying?"

I snuggled up in his arms. Choked up and said, "I miss my mother...... Fourth brother. They left me. It's been more than three years. I miss them so much......"

The fourth master patted me lightly on the back. Coaxed me and said, "'Jade' Bing is good. Don't cry anymore. They're gone. I'll take care of you later. I will protect you. I've been with you all the time."

I clean up my mood. Pulled the sleeve of the fourth master and wiped his tears. The fourth master looked at me a little helplessly. I asked, "Why did the fourth brother come so early?"

"I've been thinking about you since I left yesterday. It's the end of the year. The Emperor Ama is not called Daqi. Took care of some things in the house. I've been thinking about you. I can't sit still. I'm rushing to see you. Did you sleep well last night?" He said. While caressing my hair.

I nodded. Smiled: "Slept well. Just thinking about you all the time."

"Silly girl." He smiled. A light 'kiss' on my forehead.

The fourth master looked at me. He smiled again and asked, "You have always been dressed plainly. I remember that the imperial grandmother complained about you. Why are you dressed so brightly today?

My hand stroked the golden hairpin on my head. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "Get up in the morning. I saw snow outside. A white expanse. All of a sudden, I want to wear a red 'colored' dress. Lan Yue is still making fun of me."

"Oh. What did Lan Yue say?"

I shook my head and wouldn't say anything. The fourth master asked, "What did you say?"

I blushed and muttered, "She said I dressed like this. Like a bride."

The fourth master hugged me tightly. smiled and said, "When you marry me. I'll make you the most beautiful wedding dress."

"Who is going to marry you." I stretched out my hand to wrap my arms around the fourth master. My heart is full of warmth and happiness.

The fourth master sighed lightly and said, "'Jade' ice. I should have met you sooner. In that way, you can marry the media. Let you be my concubine. But nowadays. Marry you again. But I can only wronged you."

I shook my head slightly: "It doesn't matter. None of that matters. As long as you love me, it's enough. The title of the wife. And not the most important thing. It doesn't matter. I'll just need you." I buried my head in the arms of the fourth master. Listen to his heartbeat. And he sighed softly. He loves me. So want to give me the most of the best. This mind. As far as I'm concerned. It's enough.

I suddenly looked up and asked him, "How is Hiroshi doing these days?"

"He's fine. You don't have to worry. He told me in the morning. Let you have a good rest. Don't worry about him. He said he would be a good boy." The fourth master mentioned Hongshi. The tone is the love and pride of a father.

Hear him say this. For Hiroshi. I can rest assured.

"Lan Yue said that you are still writing in the morning." The fourth master asked me.

"I've been writing for a while after breakfast."

"I'll see." He said. Pulled me to my feet and walked over to my desk. Flipping through what I wrote today. Said: "You learn everything quickly. This Zhao Mengfu's handwriting is also so good."

Talking. He flipped to some other stuff that I had written on the spot. I looked at what was written on the paper. I was so ashamed to hurry up and grab it. The fourth master relied on himself to be taller than me. Hold my left hand tightly and I won't let me move. The right hand is raised. Looking at the words on the paper, he said, "The hand of the son. Grow old with your son."

Read it. He looked down at me and said, "Hold the hand of the son. Grow old with your son."

"I wrote it casually."

He smiled. Put down the paper in your hand. Pick up the pen. Dip it in ink and hand it to me. I was a little stunned with the pen. He hugged me from behind. Hold mine in your right hand. On a blank piece of paper, I wrote again and again, "The Hand of the Holder. Growing old with the son".

Then whispered in my ear, "This is.' The hand of the son. Grow old with your son'."

I laughed and said, "Probably no one believes me. The cold Prince Yong. There are times when there is such debauchery and frivolity."

The fourth master put a little effort on his hand. Let me face him. Squinted slightly and asked me, "What did you just say?"

I shook my head and said, "Nothing."

His right index finger lifted my chin. The tip of my nose is against mine. Say to me, "That's all you do."