No matter what happens, you have to give Arlo's sister a place to sleep, so where else can she go, naturally she sleeps in the Luohan bed.

Thinking that the place where he and Qingluo had been entangled in warmth and obsession was going to be occupied by others.

Gu Jingzhi's brows furrowed deeply, and his heart was a little heavy, and he slowed down again.

"It's windy, and I don't know if Qingluo and they have returned to their home on the mountain?"

Yang Wenxue walked out of the room where the earth dragon was burned and warmed like spring, put on a cloak and walked out of the hand-copying verandah.

Her slender white hand stretched out from her cloak, feeling the biting cold wind blowing through her palm, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she whispered with concern in her eyes.

Cuiyun hurriedly chased out of the room, and when she saw such a young lady again, she stepped forward in three steps and two steps.

Then he pulled the cloak in front of Yang Wenxue and carefully stuffed her hands into the cloak.

"Miss, you have to be careful, Mrs. Su has that tall husband who will hurt her daughter-in-law at first glance, and it's not the first time you can go up and down the mountain!

At this time, it is estimated that I would have already gone to the mountain to burn the warm kang at home, and looking at Miss Su's white and pink face, I saw that she was doing well.

Besides, you can't take your body to heart if you're worried, so go back to the house! ”

Looking at the chattering girl, Yang Wenxue chuckled and said, "I see you every day, Cuiyun's chattering kung fu continues to grow." ”

Cuiyun said in her heart: Miss During this time, if you don't pay attention to this, you will have less food and clothing, how can you ask her to be a maid and not take it to heart.

He also had to persuade bitterly, "Miss, I know that you value your body.

But sometimes you just rely on being young.

This cold is cold, the old lady can't feel distressed when he sees it, and you don't want the old man to be at ease at that time, so let's go back to the house quickly! ”

Yang Wenxue's bright eyebrows and eyes with a trace of sadness bypassed Cuiyun.

"I'm bored, the floor in the house is burning too hot, and I feel irritable all over my body when I stay there, so I might as well go out and meditate.

Do you think that Winter is sick just because of the wind chill?

I can't dredge the knot in my heart, and it's even more sad that the heart disease gushes out, and it's because I understand it, so I let myself go out for a walk. ”

For the personal maid who has served him since he was a child, Yang Wenxue does not shy away from it too much.

Cuiyun's nose was sour after hearing this, and she didn't dare to persuade anything more.

She saw Yang Wenxue walking slowly outside, and she didn't have to think about it to know that it was to the garden where the flowers were falling and withering, but there were also pines and cypresses.

Cuiyun turned around and walked towards the room, to get the big umbrella and come out.

Yang Wenxue stood quietly in the garden that was empty all around, and it seemed that the wind was howling more and more.

As far as the eye could see, there was a miserable scene, many of the flowers were broken, frozen, and most of them withered.

She raised her hand to hold it to her chest, holding one hand out, her fingertips quickly becoming cold.

"It's really cold, I hope Qingluo you have returned to the house by now, don't blow such a cold wind in the same way."

"My cousin is blown by the cold wind outside, and she thinks that your friend should not blow it, even if you want to share the ups and downs."

With a voice of disapproval, it came.

Yang Wenxue's brows moved slightly, and her rapidly trembling eyelashes showed her nervousness.

Shen Yu walked quickly, stepped forward with an umbrella, and blocked the umbrella by Yang Wenxue's side, shielding her from most of the cold wind.

I felt that there was no cold wind blowing on my body, and it seemed that my whole body was warm, and on the other side was the man's thin but not weak body, and there was a clear rosin.

Yang Wenxue's eyebrows drooped slightly, and she was silent.

"Cousin, go back to the house, you don't want to see your friend next time, you're sick in bed, right?"

Shen Yu's clear voice was low and soft, and it looked even more gentle and handsome.

Yang Wenxue suddenly raised her head and said coldly: "Am I still a child in my cousin's eyes?" Would I be joking with my body like that? ”

Shen Yu was a little stunned and said, "My cousin misunderstood, I'm ......"

Yang Wenxue interrupted him, "Cousin, I don't need to say much, I have my grandfather and Wenbo, and Cuiyun, who has been with each other since childhood, cares about my body."

I also care a lot about myself, and I don't need to care about your cousin at all! ”

Seeing that Shen Yujunxiu's face was full of astonishment, Yang Wenxue's heart throbbed, and her tightly pursed lips became white, but she still said word by word:

"Cousin, let's take care of this and put it on your wife!"

Shen Yu was puzzled and asked, "When did I have a wife?" Why don't I know? ”

Yang Wenxue's eyes widened suddenly, but then she lowered her eyes again, "What?" Although the master of Baiyun Town is just a small official who does not enter the ranks.

But since the cousin is going to marry his daughter, will he still look down on his future father-in-law?

Then it's the first time I've seen you, cousin! ”

Shen Yu said anxiously in confusion: "My cousin did misunderstand!" When am I going to say goodbye to the daughter of the master book of Baiyun Town?

How could I, as a client, not know?! ”

Yang Wenxue was happy in her heart, but then as if cold water was splashed down, she stepped back and walked out under the umbrella that sheltered the cold wind.

Raising his neck, his eyes looked at the elegant young man who was as handsome as green bamboo under the cold wind, and laughed at himself:

"Well, maybe I misunderstood my cousin......

Shen Yu didn't have time to turn happy when she heard it, and she heard the bright girl's voice at this time, but it was cold.

"But we're not young now, we're all older, and we'll have to be careful not to get too close in the future.

Grandpa is already paying attention to your cousin's marriage, and I and I are also preparing, and we will each start a family in the future, but we have to pay attention to our speech and behavior......"

Saying this, Yang Wenxue's heart seemed to be bleeding, and it seemed that the thick and warm cotton jacket on her chest was torn, and the cold wind poured straight towards it.

Shen Yu looked at the distance between the two of them by as much as one meter, nearly two meters.

He glanced at the people around him who had walked away, he was still holding his umbrella crookedly, and his body was exposed, as if he was shielding an invisible person from the wind and snow.

The two looked at each other through the cold air, their faces turned white inch by inch, and they were speechless to each other.

Cold snow slowly drifted in the sky, and Shen Yu watched the brim of Yang Wenxue's head being blown off by the wind.

The white snow fell on the top of the girl's thick black hair and slowly melted, and a trace of coolness seemed to sprinkle on his heart.

Shen Yu anxiously wanted to hold the umbrella in his hand.

Yang Wenxue retreated backwards with a look of resistance, and then there was a sound of footsteps.

Cuiyun hurriedly trotted forward, covered Yang Wenxue's figure with a big umbrella, and then looked at Shen Yu, who was looking at her young lady with a worried face, and who couldn't get close.

She saw that the young master was also coming here, and she thought of the sadness in the young lady's heart, and wanted them to meet.

So after all, are Miss and Young Master Cousin inseparable? It's only bitter Miss......

Shen Yu stood in place in despair, watching Yang Wenxue being carried by Cuiyun and walking out of his sight step by step.

He looked up again at the dark, unshiny sky, and parted his fingers holding the umbrella.

There are landscape paintings, and the umbrella of his own teleprompter floats to the ground, and then a gust of wind blows, slowly sliding and drifting away.

Shen Yu allowed himself to be exposed to the cold wind and snow.

Thinking of Yang Wenxue's words that seemed indifferent and accusatory.

I'm getting married, why don't I know it?

Grandfather, grandfather, you didn't let me call you grandfather, and ordered me to call you Master Yang, so you didn't recognize me after all......

Shen Yu walked towards the garden with heavy steps.

How could he complain about his grandfather, who was kind to him?

Even if he doesn't recognize himself as a grandson.

……