For two whole months, Murong Ruifeng recuperated in Wenqing Courtyard, and no one was seen, occasionally only a ring of incense came in and out, Ying Ying came, Ying Ying left, and Zhang Yao, the side concubine who was so angry that she couldn't wait to go up and immediately slap the hooking goblin twice.

Lu'er, who was combing her double screw bun, bit her lip and said, "Master, if you please the prince, the slave will help you find a way!" His eyebrows stared at the pink skirt that was getting farther away.

Then Zhang Yao, who approached the rockery, whispered, "Master, do this and this"! A hint of a smile gradually appeared on the corner of Zhang Yao's mouth, and then she giggled and showed rows of silver teeth.

From within the fox attack, Zhang Yao poked out his white fingers, and the wide cloud sleeves returned to Tulu, revealing white jade-like arms, reflecting the white snow in winter, which was simply beautiful.

His fingers lit up Lu'er's broad forehead, and said with a smile, "You dead girl, why did you come from such a thief's heart!" If it happens, I will definitely reward you well and promote you to be a first-class girl! After saying that, he tilted his head and squeaked again.

Dead Nizi, so fine, not a good master, looking at the foxy eyes, could it be that he was thinking...... Fly on the branches and become a phoenix! Dream!

Zhang Yao thought about this, the joy in his heart dropped suddenly, it seems that people die for money, and birds die for food, but everyone in the world knows it.

The snow has been drifting for several days, a world wrapped in silver, Qionglou Yushu, sprinkling wine in the wind, the brake is good-looking, Feng Baiming sat sideways in the Wangfeng Pavilion, tightened his pink cloak, and looked into the distance with a faint distraction, and the cyan bun was pin with a jade Ruyi hairpin at will! The hair was blown by the west wind, and the hair was a little messy in front of him.

The flowers in the plastic greenhouse are grand and continuous, attracting many wild bees and butterflies, the peony of the country's heavenly fragrance, the graceful and elegant peony, the phoenix tail bamboo, a spring color, a purple and red.

Murong Ruifeng dragged his newly recovered body, accompanied by Jiang Fuxue all the way to the back garden, and when he walked to the back garden, he suddenly saw all kinds of maids, grandmothers, ladies, and beauties walking towards the open space in the backyard in an endless stream.

The flow of people continued one after another, Murong Ruifeng's thin face was as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his bewitching face collapsed obviously, although a trace of blush on his cheeks witnessed that he had just improved a little, but his body was still weak.

"Blowing snow, what's wrong with the backyard, what's going on?" Murong Rui's eyes swept straight to the place where the crowd poured in, and he didn't stop, but saw that everyone gradually turned a small corner, and after a few more steps, he saw that there was a yurt-like thing on the original open space, and the prince of Rui was well-informed, and knew that the tent where a nomadic minority lived, that is, a mobile house, was very similar, but it didn't seem to be!

After hesitating, Murong Ruifeng didn't notice that Jiang Fuxue's peach blossom eyes gradually fell on a figure in the distance, the kind of fair lady sitting lazily next to the red railing, as beautiful as a clear picture of a beauty in the snow, with a moment of distraction, even the silhouette is so charming.

Jiang Chuixue couldn't help but sigh, Ruifeng has the first beauty of the Xiufeng Dynasty, but it is a woman as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, he feels that there are more and more mysterious things that attract men on this woman, for example, the flower garden that attracts people to rush back and forth, a flower garden that attracts people to rush back and forth, a hundred flowers bloom in a snowy winter, no one can expect it, such a quirky woman, and the legendary everyone is not a code of color after the end of the night!

"Blowing snow!" The sharp eyes finally stared at the face that had been squinting peach blossom eyes for a long time and looked into the distance, following Jiang Fuxue's line of sight, Murong Ruifeng's gaze finally fell on the woman who was glamorous but not vulgar, clear but not high.

There was a burst of murderous intent in his eyes in an instant, "Blowing snow, if it weren't for her, this king might have woken up earlier!" There was ruthlessness in her words, but Jiang Chuixue never mentioned anything about Liu Qingye and the prince.

Jiang Fuxue gradually retracted his gaze, because he felt a cold light on his right face pressing into him, and smiled lightly, "Lord Wang, Xiao Ke is answering your question!" ”

"Hmm," Murong Ruifeng's tone rose and he was suspicious.

"The crowd is endless, and it's because of her! Because she is in the open space in the backyard, let the palace have a beautiful spring in the lonely winter, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you really can't believe it! Hehe! Jiang Fuxue slowly withdrew his gaze that had been lost for too long.

"How could a fickle, lying woman feed an entire flower garden!" Murong Ruifeng didn't believe it, how could such a hearted woman raise a spring that couldn't be closed in the garden?

Murong Ruifeng was disdainful, how could he forget that woman before she died, and he didn't forget the eagerness to escape from King Rui's mansion, isn't there still a year, in this year, this king will definitely torture you! See if you can escape the palm of the Buddha!

"Alas," looking at Murong Ruifeng's gradually changing face, he knew that the enchanting man was hating that woman again, Jiang Chuixue didn't speak, but walked directly towards the flower garden.

Murong Ruifeng turned around and returned to the original path of Wenqing Courtyard, he was extremely uncomfortable when he heard the woman, and was on the way back, but saw the guard Wang Jing coming in a hurry.

whispered in his ear, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down!" ”

Murong Rui's face changed, and said, "The prince is here?" "The prince has always been at odds with Murong Rui, there is nothing to do, how could he come to the door without permission!

His heart tensed, and he looked at Jiang Fuxue's disappearing figure, and hurriedly beckoned, "Hurry up and invite Jiang Gongzi over to the flower garden in the backyard!" ”

Then he quickly walked towards the depths of the Wenqing Courtyard, and soon disappeared into the cobblestone path, his steps were very light, but no one noticed.

Murong Ruifeng's face darkened, and by the dim light, his cheekbones were prominent and sunken, and the bun tied with the golden crown was also fluffy, and there was a small servant standing in front of the bed outside the door.

"Brother Huang! How's it going? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rushed into the house with a spring breeze on his face, but he smelled a slightly bitter and faint medicinal fragrance, and the more he leaned into Murong Rui, the stronger the wind became.

"Thanks-the blessing of the royal brother, the imperial brother-can still last--" After speaking, he was about to get out of bed to salute, but he bent over and kept coughing, cough cough! His face was swollen and red, he held up his handkerchief and covered his mouth tightly, and let out a deep cough in his internal organs in a heavy hysterical manner.

"Brother Huang, it doesn't have to be like this between brothers!" After speaking, he waved his hand at Murong Ruinei and owed slightly.

After Murong Ruifeng coughed violently, his handkerchief was lightly spread, and his face became even more difficult to look at, Brother Huang doesn't have to mind, he is seriously ill.

The servant in front of the bed immediately supported Murong Ruifeng, whose face was even paler, "Lord Wang," picked up Murong Ruifeng's handkerchief and said in surprise, "Lord Wang, there is blood!" The panicked boy immediately trembled and spoke, and his face was immediately as frightened as ashes!

Murong Ruixue was also taken aback, could it be that he asked for the unbroken life of the Shura God of War who had galloped for many years like this!

"Brother Huang, have a good rest, Brother Huang will visit another day," subconsciously swept towards the house, and suddenly felt a faint loss.

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