Finally said goodbye to Shi Yan who entered the palace, Gu Shengge was wearing a red coat alone, walking in this goose feather snow, the north wind was howling, blowing Gu Shengge's white and tender face was red, and it also blew the pearls on her head, and the matching rings on her body jingled.

When did the weather in this Great Qi Capital become so cold, Gu Shengge thought so, and a pair of small hands tightened the big on his body again.

But the clothes have long been soaked by the heavy snow, no matter how to wrap them, the body is still chilled.

Seeing the white snowflakes falling on the ground and falling on his body, Gu Shengge was helpless.

It's just that suddenly, Gu Shengge felt that a huge shadow was cast overhead, and when he looked up, it was a vermilion oil-paper umbrella.

Her cheeks turned away again, and it was a woman with Danzhu on her lips that was slightly taller than her: "Why don't you run around with an umbrella, but you're going to get typhoid fever again." ”

The woman looked at her and smiled softly.

"Master!" Gu Shengge screamed in joy and threw herself into the woman's arms.

When the pedestrians on the side of the road heard such a loud sound, they all looked sideways, but they only saw the vermilion oil-paper umbrella that fell to the ground unexpectedly, and the two girls in scarlet clothes, one big and one small, in the snow.

"How old have they been, how can they still be like children." Fuyao threw the umbrella, hugged Gu Shengge with both hands, and let the snowflakes fall on them.

Inside the Shengge Museum

Gu Shengge sat on the sandalwood chair in the wing, his legs dangling restlessly, while Fu Yao, who was sitting next to her, sat upright on the chair and took a sip of tea in the blue and white porcelain cup.

"Master, it took a long time for you to come back this time, and I'm almost tired from taking care of this Shengge Pavilion alone." Gu Shengge turned into a coquettish shape, walked into Fuyao's arms step by step, and found a comfortable position to nest in.

She was as dark as a sesame ball, except for the pair of pupils that gradually became round because of the light in the room.

"This store is going to be handed over to you in the future anyway, isn't it good to learn to take care of it early?" Fuyao's gentle hand brushed Gu Shengge's smooth hair, and gently scratched her little ears.

Gu Shengge's ears trembled because of this sudden stroke: "It's not good, I haven't played enough, master, you will stay for a long time when you come back this time, you won't suddenly leave again, right?" ”

Fuyao lowered his head and looked at Gu Shengge's round black pupils staring at her seriously, so he hugged her again: "I don't know how long I will stay this time......

"Hasn't the master found his reincarnation yet......

The little maid who was waiting at the door passed by the door, and happened to hear Gu Shengge's soft question, so she kept walking.

It wasn't until I returned to the small box next to the hall downstairs that a group of beautifully dressed women were sitting in the room, and one of them asked, "Ruolan, who is the sister that Shengge just brought back?" ”

The maid named Ruolan sat softly on the stool, slowly stroked the distant mountain eyebrows she had just drawn, and whispered, "That's the master of Shengge, Fuyao." ”

"Fuyao...... I think I've heard this name somewhere......"

"Fuyao...... Fuyao? Fuyao! She's the eight-tailed cat! ”

The woman in the yellow shirt among the women exclaimed, and even the women around her were also frightened, one by one with a frightened face, and a few were frightened by the news of the impact, and for a while, there were several more cats in this small room, either white, black or raccoon.