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The north wind was blowing, and the atmosphere in the small garden was eerie. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qiqiao gasped and covered her mouth with her hand in disbelief.

Miss Mei's apricot eyes were round, and she was stunned.

Hua Yueman was obviously not lightly split, and suddenly felt that his head hurt more, his body was more sore, and the whole person was not good.

"I'll send you back. Guibai pulled the flower and left when the moon was full.

Hua Yueman, who was pulled out of the small garden by Gui Bai all the way, didn't dare to look at Miss Mei's expression from beginning to end, just stared at Gui Bai's thin back, eager to poke this guy out of the holes.

I said, Young Master Guibai, even if you don't like Miss Mei, you can't do anything with me, right? You are chic and don't take away a cloud, but do you think about my life or death?

Miss Mei, that's my top boss, you really smashed my job without even blinking an eye.

In the gloomy sky, the first snow finally fell, and the white velvet snowflakes fluttered one after another, as if they were flying.

On the wooden floor, a little maid who was combing Xueqiao's hair saw Guibai and Hua Yueman, and she was envious: "Xiaomanzi is really a blessing, how long has he been here, and he has captured the heart of Young Master Guibai." ”

When Xueqiao heard this, he looked sideways slightly, quietly looking at the hands held by Gui Bai and Hua Yueman, and his willow eyebrows furrowed: "What are you talking about? Gui Bai is just playing with her, Gui Bai's heart is so high, how can he fall in love with a minion!"

The little maid had never seen the always gentle and smiling at the snow bridge with such a cold expression, and she was immediately frightened and dropped the wooden comb in her hand.

Xueqiao no longer paid attention to the little maid, stared at Guibai's resolute departing figure, pursed his cherry lips, and suddenly saw several carriages slowly stopping at the door of the opera garden, Xueqiao was stunned, but saw that the little maid at the gate had already run towards the small garden with a anxious face.

Soon, Miss Mei was holding her sideburns and hurriedly walked towards the door with the little girl.

Snow Bridge frowned suspiciously, a little puzzled.

There are many people who come to the opera garden to listen to the play, basically they all have money and background, and Miss Mei is so high-spirited that she basically won't take the initiative to go out to greet her.

It's just now......

Looking at Miss Mei's hurried appearance, Xueqiao couldn't help but be more curious, who could make Miss Mei so diligent?

The first snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the cotton wool snow that has just been just now has turned into goose feather snow in a blink of an eye.

The entrance of the theater garden.

Xiahou Chun, who stepped off the carriage first, took the oil-paper umbrella from the coachman's hand, held it up himself, and as the man who finally got off the carriage stood firmly on the ground, he raised his arms slightly, blocking the heavy snow and covering all the faces above the man's nose.

Miss Mei, who had already received the news, hurriedly stepped out of the threshold, and greeted her with a smile and was very respectful: "Prime Minister Xiahou." Slowly raised his head, and when he saw Xiahou Chun holding an umbrella, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Who is it, and how can he make the prime minister who is above 10,000 people under one person personally serve with an umbrella?

However, the fox is suspicious, Miss Mei has seen a big scene in the end, seeing everyone walking down, she quickly gathered her thoughts and welcomed everyone into the door.

On the wooden floor, Xueqiao saw that although several men who walked into the door were well-dressed, but a few of them were also his regular customers, he couldn't help but lose interest, turned around and wanted to enter the house, but saw a few people who were originally walking, and suddenly stopped slowly.

The man whose face was originally covered by an oil-paper umbrella seemed to have seen something, and walked a few steps forward alone, and it was his forward movement that revealed Xiahou Chun, who was originally covered by his tall body.

Xueqiao was stunned, he never thought that the person who respectfully held the umbrella just now was actually the current Prime Minister Xiahou.

This......

He blinked his eyes again and looked at the man who had already stepped out of the oil-paper umbrella, and with just one glance, Yukihashi was stunned.

A green coat, with dark stripes and wide sleeves, silver hollow hibiscus trim, snaked down the neck with the figure, a snow-white mink fur covers the shoulders, and the long jet-black hair hanging down the waist complements each other.

At this time, the man was slightly raising his cheeks, he didn't know what to think, and his clear eyes always had a faint affection flickering.

Yukihashi has seen countless men since he was a child, but he has never seen such a handsome man, and he is like a pearl on a tile when he stands with everyone, as if this kind of person was born to make people notice.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and her heartbeat began to speed up, even if the cold wind blew, she couldn't detect the cold.

Xiahou Chun didn't know why the man suddenly stopped, stepped forward, and asked in a low voice, "But what's wrong?"

The man came back to his senses and shook his head slightly: "It seems to smell a familiar smell." ”

Xiahou Chun was stunned, sniffed, and didn't smell anything except cold.

Miss Mei sighed at the man's delicate appearance, and at the same time, she also sniffed around, and suddenly saw Xueqiao standing on the wooden building, and hurriedly greeted the little girl next to her and whispered a few words.

The little girl nodded, and as Miss Mei beckoned Xiahou Chun and the others into the corridor, she hurriedly went up the stairs and stood in front of the snow bridge panting.

"Miss Snowbridge, Miss Mei tells you to clean up and sing a song. ”

When Xueqiao heard this, although he was not surprised, he was also happy, turned around and entered the house with a smile on his face, and instructed the maid to dress up as fast as possible.

She could see that although the man was dressed very elegantly, if she looked closely, she could see the dark embroidery lines inside, not to mention that there were no moths, even in several nearby countries.

Who said that rich people don't necessarily know how to be subtle, but people who are supreme in power must be good at restraint.

So she was sure that the man must be either rich or noble.

"Hurry up, bring me that dress from the cupboard. ”

"Yes, Snowbridge Girl. ”

After a quarter of an hour of busy work, the dressed Xueqiao stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, her eyebrows were like willows, her eyes were like lakes, and her lilac skirt set off her slender figure, and her waist was weak, so she smiled with satisfaction, turned around and walked out of the door, and walked downstairs.

In the private room downstairs, from time to time there is a woman's soft humming and singing, or the sound of talking and laughing, against the white snow outside, although it is not as elegant as tasting tea, but it also looks stylish.

Snow Bridge knew that the young women in the garden, who were not yet called Little Flowers, had been called by Miss Mei, and they were heating up the field to prevent the house from being deserted.

It is precisely because of this that when Xueqiao stood at the door, he did not knock on the door immediately, but first smoothed his breathing, and then tidied up his clothes, and then reached out and knocked on the door gently.

"It must be Snow Bridge. ”

In the house, Miss Mei's voice sounded, and as the door opened, Miss Mei was stunned for a moment when she saw such a delicate snow bridge, and then pursed her lips with satisfaction, and pulled the snow bridge into the house.

At this time, the snow bridge can already be regarded as the leading lady here, whether it is dress, or speech and behavior, it is superior to other women, plus she originally gave birth to a face of a closed moon and a shy flower, so that from the moment she entered the door, those young women who were already in the house lost their color.

"Prime Minister Xiahou, the snow bridge has arrived. Miss Mei pulled the snow bridge to the table, and pushed the snow bridge forward with a smile.

Xiahou Chun glanced at the snow bridge, nodded, and then looked sideways at the man next to him and whispered: "This is the master of the opera garden, I don't know if it is with your eyes?"

The man who had been drinking tea by himself suddenly paused his raised arm, gently shook the teacup in his hand, turned his eyes slightly, and a pair of narrow eyes fell on Xueqiao's body.

Xue Qiao's cheeks immediately turned red when he saw it, and he lowered his eyes with a little shyness, and slowly spoke, his voice so soft that he could squeeze out water: "I don't know what this adult is called?"

The man did not answer her words, and by the time her voice fell, he had withdrawn his gaze.

Such a move was surprising to Yukihashi, because this man was the first person to meet her without showing a surprised gaze.

Xiahou Chun whispered to the snow bridge and signaled the vacant seat next to the man: "Sit down." ”

Xueqiao nodded, and sat obediently beside the man, chatting without anything to say, while serving the man's tea and snacks.

She was careful from beginning to end, and every word she said was also repeated in her heart in advance, but Rao was like this, but the man next to her never answered her, even a word.

Such a snub, Xueqiao felt uncomfortable, a few young men sitting opposite, all of them were officials under Xiahou Chun, because they often came, they were also familiar with Xueqiao, and now seeing that Xueqiao couldn't come to the stage now, he couldn't help but feel a little pity.

"This Mei girl is really eccentric, only let Xueqiao sit here by herself, and deliberately snub a few of us, right?"

Miss Mei smiled a little embarrassed, because in the opera garden, it is impossible to sit with the guests unless the guests are looking for them, otherwise even if they come, they can only stand aside and wait in line to sing.

Although there are a lot of little flowers in this opera garden, Miss Mei's eyes are so sharp, she can see at once that the man sitting next to Xiahou Chun has a noble status, she is afraid of finding those little flowers who are still very young, but she is drawing snakes.

When Xueqiao heard this, his eyes rolled and he suddenly smiled: "Why should a few adults be embarrassed by Miss Mei? But there is really a new face in the opera garden, if it is someone else, I am afraid that there is no such blessing, but the face of several adults, Miss Mei must be sold." ”

Miss Mei was stunned for a moment, not understanding who Snow Bridge was talking about.

Those officials who were originally looking for the snow bridge under the steps cheered themselves: "Since it was recommended by the snow bridge girl, this person must be no worse, Miss Mei, don't hide it." ”

Miss Mei's eyebrows twisted, and she looked at the snow bridge with a sneer, wondering what medicine was sold in the gourd of the snow bridge.

Xueqiao raised his cheeks slightly, pursed his lips and smiled: "Just now I saw her being dragged away by Gui Bai to run errands, why can't Miss Mei remember such a moment of effort?"

Miss Mei was stunned again, but this time, she finally knew who the person Snow Bridge was referring to.

Little Manko......

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