Cheng Xueyan knew what Bi Tong was talking about.

It was just when she moved back to Shuiyunju, and the two single women living alone in the courtyard would naturally attract some ill intentions, and she was not afraid, so there were a lot of bells bolted to the doors and windows, and she also carried a very thick wood against the door, and rested with Bitong in shifts at night. Of course, this is not reassuring, the dream of being woken up by the wind and the copper bell happens from time to time, and after a long time, it is inevitable that the mind will be in a trance and the body will be weak.

One night, she fell asleep easily, and suddenly heard a voice from outside...... "Uncle, I don't dare anymore if I go around the life of the villain!" ”

When he hurriedly rushed out, he saw Bitong standing calmly at the door, looking at the depths of the alley, and said softly: "It's the prince......

"It's so fast......" Bi Tong's exclamation came from his ears again: "If I were him, I would definitely use the slowest speed to split until the sunset, no, split for a lifetime!" ”

Seeing that she was indifferent, she gritted her teeth again with a hatred of iron and steel: "Even if he is the prince, the slave has to go out to teach him!" ”

So he rolled up his arms and sleeves...... I took a cup of tea and sent it out.

When I got outside, I naturally changed into a humble attitude.

Although Yuwen Zichen is a prince, although he is cold, he has never been condescending, but in the face of such a graceful person, others will inevitably be ashamed of themselves. Bi Tong beat himself up and came here often, and also tried to make fun of him. Although he was expressionless, he was not annoyed, and even the Jiang clan was sometimes very curious about him because such an immortal-like figure had parachuted into the civilian courtyard and then asked him what he thought, he was not embarrassed, and occasionally showed his smile that turned the women outside the door upside down.

This piece of jade is getting warmer and warmer, but she's ......

Infinite emotions came up, chaotic and intertwined, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it, anyway, it would naturally disperse after a while.

On the wall of the courtyard that is not high, the heads of several hairpins are moving, and I don't know that the woman is particularly bold, and she throws an object in, which happens to hit the hem of his robe and falls at his feet.

Naturally, he saw it, but his body didn't move. It was Bitong, who poked out her feet wearing embroidered warm shoes from the bottom of her skirt, and stepped on the purse of the brocade mandarin duck under her feet.

If there is always a man in a single woman's home, it is bound to cause people to reverie, but she did not cause a little trouble, because his characters are born with a heroic spirit, which makes people irreproachable, and by the way, she is stained. Besides, Yu'er is also extra close to him, everyone will think, how could such a character fall in love with such a woman with a child? Even seduction will not succeed.

Bitong gave her a strong look and asked her to go out to "defend the territory", but ...... What is she?

For his existence and his care, she was complacent on the one hand, and worried on the other. Don't dare to think about it...... He is a nobleman of heaven and a golden and jade body, what is she? But you can't go back...... He has an ice heart jade pot, and she can't repay it. She had wanted to find an extremely good woman for him, but she didn't know many people, and besides, nothing she could think of was worthy of him, and how could she have been waiting for him for twelve years?

How long will he last? How long is she going to mistake him?

The narrow lattice window separates the two sighs.

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On the twenty-fifth day of the ninth year of Kangjing, heavy snow fell in the sky.

Early in the morning, Bi Tong pushed open the door with great effort and exclaimed, "Girl, look, it is a foot of snow!" ”

Cheng Xueyan still had a problem with the bed, and muttered with her eyes closed against the wall: "You go to the flower room to see if there is any snow leaking in?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the person fell asleep again, but after a while, he heard Bitong running in shouting: "Girl, girl, that seven-colored peony has opened!" ”

Cheng Xueyan sat up from the bed, grabbed the silver jacket and ran out of the door.

As soon as the door wrapped in a thick cotton curtain was opened, a strange aroma came to the nostrils, which was refreshing.

I saw all kinds of peonies swaying gently with the cold wind pouring in with snowflakes, and one of the half-opened buds bloomed two petals, one red and one purple, in the swaying.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, as dazzling as a rainbow, and it seems to bring out wisps of soft light between swings, which is extremely fairy.

It lowered its head slightly, as if embarrassed to show its amazing beauty to its surroundings, but it was still silent, stretching its delicate face and revealing its fragrance.

Walked cautiously over for fear of disturbing its shyness.

"The girl has worked hard for so many years, and finally succeeded!" Bitong was a little excited.

The seven-colored peony also seemed to feel something, and nodded slightly.

"You say...... What should I name this flower? ”

Her fingertips caressed like silk petals.

"It's called...... Be rich! Bitong opened her mouth and came.

Fingers are sluggish...... How can such an aura flower be labelled with such a cheesy name?

Bi Tong has a saying: "Vulgarity is elegance." Peony is the king of flowers, is a symbol of wealth, people so love is also to ask for an auspicious head. And now that the girl has cultivated a seven-colored peony that is unique in this world, isn't it the richest of the rich? The girl also said yesterday that if the seven-colored peony succeeds, she will strive to cultivate the nine-colored one next time, according to the slave maid, it will be called 'rich and rich' at that time......"

Seeing Cheng Xueyan's uncertain face, she finally couldn't help laughing: "The slave maid is joking with the girl, this flower is the girl's hard work, and the name naturally wants the girl to take it, otherwise, ......"

"Mother......" Yu'er pounced into the flower room wearing a small flower jacket: "Uncle Bai is here......"

Because Yuwen Zichen always wears a snow-colored robe, Yu'er had called him Uncle Bai Xue before, which made Cheng Xueyan have a black line in her head, and corrected it many times, and the stubborn little guy was willing to remove a word.

Bi Tong snorted: "Before Cao Cao can be said, Cao Cao will arrive." Alas, early in the morning, the rich flowers bloomed, the magpies crowed, and the people ......"

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly escaped from Cheng Xueyan's clutches.

Outside, there was another exclamation: "Girl, look, the little peach is also blooming." Oh my God, what day is it......"

Small peach is a variety of peach blossom, and the flowering period is wax moon. Cheng Xueyan moved one over three years ago, but she didn't expect it to open today.

The thin pale pink petals hold a handful of snow, and the end is crystal clear and delicate. Although there are only a few flowers, they want to be precious.

Today...... It's a good day.

She sighed lightly, and when she turned around, she saw Yuwen Zichen standing in front of the house. The snow-colored crane almost melted into this ice and snow, and it made him even more elegant, handsome and clear.

He came to himself like this...... For a moment, she felt as if she was out of breath.

He held out his hand...... tightened her jacket and suddenly smiled.

She followed the look, and found that the wrong button was tied in an emergency, and the roots of her ears were hot.

"Come in and freshen up, I'll wait for you."

She nodded in a panic and hurried into the house. I came to my senses when I entered the door, and he waited for me...... What is he waiting for me to do?

Bitong prepared a face wash early, and her expression of wanting to smile or not smiling made people feel the urge to catch her and flatten her.

Bi Tong opened the cabinet door again, and said to herself: "The red edging goose yellow sprinkled silk is too bright in front of the placket, you must not like it, but this snowy sky must be dressed brightly to look outstanding." The ochre yellow inlaid with white silk bamboo leaves stand-up collar gown is a bit plain, but it looks very refreshing. The plain white satin robe is a good match for the man outside the door...... Why is the prince still standing outside? The slave and maid went and called him in, and he did not freeze the man......"

Cheng Xueyan glared at her, and casually picked out a light mist purple sprinkled flower wind and narrow silver jacket and put it on her body.

Before going out, I heard Bi Tong stretch out her voice: "Alas, the slave is clumsy, or the girl knows the prince's mind, and the prince likes purple the most......"

"Mother, mother, I'm going to ...... too"

Bi Tong hurriedly grabbed Yu'er: "Little ancestor, what are you going to do?" ”

"I'm going to go out and play......"

"I'll take you out after dinner......"

"I don't go out with you, you nag like an old woman......"

Cheng Xueyan laughed.

Bi Tong's face turned red with anger: "Okay, you two guys gang up to bully me......"

"You can also call Uncle Jiang to come over and help you...... Bitong, when will you pass the door, my mother is in a hurry to hold her grandson, and I am twenty-four......" Yu'er learned Jiang Xiaolou's sad face when he proposed to Bitong yesterday.

Cheng Xueyan immediately smiled crookedly on the door panel.

"You little thing, you're really a big ghost, see if I don't beat you?!"

Yu'er has short calves, but he is clever, and Bitong is out of breath in the outhouse.

Hiding Joy in the door, he raised his eyes to see the person who was almost melted with the ice and snow standing under the small peach branch, his sword eyebrows raised lightly, and the corners of his lips smiled at the small peach on the branch.

People are like snow, flowers are like jade, and poetry and painting are difficult to describe.

Hearing the sound, Jun's face was slightly offset, and his inky black eyes looked like that......

Even from such a distance, she seemed to see the starlight under her eyes, just like the first time she saw it.

It's just that at this moment he is smiling, and that smile is as clear as snow and as elegant as a cloud. When the wind blew, the snow on the trees cleared and fell, dyed his hair and eyebrows, but he did not soak in the smile, and the starlight under his eyes became more and more bright.

He raised his hand slightly, his thin lips moving slightly.

She seemed to hear him call her name, so she sleepwalked over, and then heard his voice whisper like the wind: "There is a Merlin, can you go with me?" ”

He rarely spoke like this, his tone was always cold, his sentences were always short, this time not only light, but also seeping into the tenderness that was just right to be detected, which made her heart soften, and she couldn't help but nod.

His hand rested lightly on her wrist, and his starry eyes looked at her seriously, as if asking for her opinion.

She only raised her eyes, and then lowered her eyes in panic, only to feel that the hand on her wrist suddenly rose in temperature, and she hurriedly avoided it.

He didn't insist, he just walked out, but stopped again and looked back at her.