Recently, Xiaoyu has always been in fear. Because she was new to this place on an errand, she met a very strange master.

The master is very beautiful, a symbol of beauty, but he is a fool, and he doesn't speak all day long, like a puppet.

What scared Xiaoyu the most was that every day when she served the beauty to get up, she would hear the beauty ask her nervously: "Did Jiang Duyun rebel today?" ”

Where has Xiaoyu seen this kind of world? Suddenly frightened. She didn't know Jiang Duyun, but she knew that she would be beheaded if she rebelled.

But usually, the beauty will only tell her this, and then she will sit still.

Stay all day.

Early this morning, Xiaoyu, as usual, walked into the house lightly with a soup woman in her hand. It suddenly snowed last night, and it was when it was freezing cold, and the beauty was afraid of the cold, so she had to send the soup woman to warm her hands.

When Xiaoyu looked around, she found the beauty lying on the small couch by the window.

The beauty did not comb, and her dark hair hung down on her shoulders, some scattered on her chest, and some were gently twisted in her hands. A palace dress is also dressed very casually, the neckline is not tightened, and it hangs loosely, revealing a delicate collarbone, which seems to fall off at any time.

The window was wide open, and snowflakes fell in, some of which fell on her bare skin, and she didn't feel cold.

Xiaoyu let out an "oops" and quickly closed the window.

"Madame's clothes are thin, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

"You call me Madame?" The beauty's voice was also very good, she opened her lips lightly, and said with a smile: "No one taught you, can't you call me Mrs.?" ”

Xiaoyu was stunned, not knowing how to respond.

The beauty doesn't look like a seventeen or eighteen little girl anymore, according to Xiaoyu's previous experience as a maid in a big family, such a beautiful beauty is kept in such a remote and uninhabited courtyard all day long, it must be an unsightly outer room......

It's just that Xiao Yu has never seen this lady's family master. She's been here on an errand for almost a month, and she's never seen the head of the house come to this courtyard.

This outer room does not seem to be favorable.

With such good-looking eyebrows and eyes, Xiaoyu is the first time I have seen them. But such a good-looking beauty, but lonely and lonely Fang admired herself and withered alone, Xiaoyu felt that the owner of the family was too unsympathetic.

Don't call Mrs., it's a beauty who touches a sad thing, and feels embarrassed, right?

Xiao Yu felt that she was very understanding, so she asked along the way: "I shouldn't call Mrs., what should I call?" ”

The palace beauty covered her lips and chuckled, and gently spit out the words: "Call the princess." ”

Xiao Yu was so frightened that she didn't dare to gasp, suspecting that she had heard it wrong, and subconsciously knelt on the ground.

This is an offense to the emperor...... Too bold.

At this time, Xiao Yu heard a light laugh, and the voice came from the top of her head, although it was gentle, but it was inexplicable.

"Kidding you." The beauty seemed to smile a little, and her voice was very soft, "Which princess is not hugging each other in front and back, and is dressed in brocade clothes?" Which one is as miserable as me? ”

This Zhuangzi is quiet and mysterious, and it really shouldn't be the residence of the golden branches and jade leaves.

"My name is Xiyue." Xiao Yu heard her sigh and said, "Since my father passed away, no one has called me that for a long time. ”

Xiao Yu's forehead was against the ground, trembling with fright.

Xiaoyu suddenly had an epiphany, there is a reason why Mrs. can still fall out of favor with such a face.

Maybe there's something wrong with your head.

Xiaoyu is about to cry, "Husband, Mrs. ......"

Xiyue squinted at her, and after a moment, she sneered lightly, not knowing whether to laugh at her or herself. She pushed open the window herself, put her chin on her hands, and stretched her neck out.

Seeing those snowflakes hanging on the corners of Xiyue's eyes and eyebrows, Xiao Yu still couldn't help but say, "Madam, it's snowing." If you do this, your body will not be able to stand it. ”

Xiyue said "mmmm" twice and nodded again, but she had no intention of stopping at all.

"Look." Xiyue squinted her eyes, her clear and dark eyes were contained, and a trace of laughter lines appeared, and she pointed to a place for Xiaoyu to see: "Do you see if the plum blossoms are blooming there?" ”

There is a plum tree planted in a corner of this courtyard, and Xiyue is looking at the plum tree at this time.

Xiao Yu said: "It snowed all night last night, and the snow fell on the dead branches, and Madame looked like a plum blossom - it hasn't bloomed yet." ”

"Dead branches?" Xi Yueleng.

"This plum tree is dying." Xiaoyu replied.

Xiyue froze, an obvious loss flashed in her eyes, and she muttered: "Also, it's not easy to hold on for so many years, it's going to die, and I'm almost ......"

This sounded too unlucky, Xiaoyu was in a hurry, she stomped her foot, and felt that this beauty was too unsophisticated. Just as I was about to remind a few times, I heard Xiyue say lazily, "Is there any wine?" Bring the wine. Isn't it beautiful to drink and enjoy the snow? ”

Xiaoyu couldn't, so she had to set up a case for her and give her warm wine to drink.

The windows were still open, and the snowflakes were drifting in from outside, but the cold wind blew happily in the moon, and there was no meaning of closing the windows at all. It was bitter for Xiaoyu, and she shivered with cold next to her.

Xiyue drank cup after cup, and after a while, her face was dyed with a faint flush, as if she had been coated with rouge. The lips, which are usually a little pale, look rosy at this time.

Xiaoyu had never seen Xiyue wearing makeup, and when she saw it, she couldn't help but be stunned for a while. She muttered, "Madame is so pretty......"

When Xiyue heard this, she trembled with laughter, and her green hair was even more scattered. Her eyes were slightly stained with a hint of drunkenness, she glanced at Xiaoyu leisurely, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a lover?" ”

Xiao Yu's cheeks flushed and she shook her head.

Xiyue poured herself a glass of wine, and the sound of dripping water sounded, and some of the small droplets of water splashed attached to the tips of her hair.

"My lover, he never complimented me on my good looks." Xiyue paused, suddenly lowered her voice, and said with a smile: "He, he will only scold me for being a femme fatale." In fact, even a word of femme fatale is good. ”

"Huh?" Xiaoyu was even more stunned.

Because Xiyue was her master, Xiaoyu immediately hated the enemy and scolded: "I really have no conscience! Don't want such a lover! ”

Xiyue shook her head and let out a white breath from her mouth. She looked up, as if remembering something.

"It's me who treats him badly."

Xiao Yu looked over and found that there were two more lines of tears in the corners of her eyes. Tears mingled with the shredded hair hanging down her sideburns, making her look unusually embarrassed.

Xiaoyu's heart softened, and she was about to help her wipe it off, when she suddenly saw her laughing wildly.

This...... It's really a bit of a brain problem.

Xiao Yu was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, her eyes were round, and she didn't know what amazing thing Xiyue was going to do.

Xiyue smiled and muttered, "I treat him well, he treats me like nothing; Then I treated him badly, and he locked me up here. It's been five years, a little girl like you, I don't know how many I have sent away. ”

She didn't know what she was muttering, and suddenly her head was planted on the case, and she didn't move.

I slept through.

No, I fainted.