Wanqing's cold eyes swept over, but she didn't say anything, for the sake of freedom, she endured everything, so she slowly walked towards him, but every step was heavy.

Feng Qiuyin was not in a hurry, she sat on the bed leisurely, closed her eyes slightly, and looked very enjoyed, as if she was in a good mood.

Wanqing knew that he could wait so patiently, in fact, it was an appreciation for her talent, thinking of this, Wanqing's heart was much more relaxed, so he didn't think about it anymore, what he wanted to do was to follow, anyway, as long as Cheng Ning'er left the General's Mansion with all his heart, then, her task would be completed, and when the time came, the agreement between her and Feng Qiuyin would be terminated.

"What? Isn't it faster? Maybe it's been a long time, Feng Qiuyin opened her eyes suddenly, still staring at her with those phoenix eyes that scattered cold light, and still talking to her in that arrogant and cold voice.

But Wanqing has long been used to it, and her heart has turned a thousand times, but after all, she sighs, what to fight for, what to rob, why be stubborn if you can't escape.

I saw that Wanqing's steps were a little faster, and he walked in front of him, and his hands gently wrapped around his waist and skillfully untied his belt.

The belt gradually widened, revealing Feng Qiuyin's snow-white and strong chest, his body was unusually smooth, which did not coincide with a general who often galloped on the battlefield, Wanqing was shocked in her heart, she had to admire his skills and intelligence, he had fought for many years but had never been injured, and he had never lost a battle.

Looking at his strong chest and smelling the unique sandalwood on his body, Wanqing was out of proportion for a while, her heart was pounding, and her pretty face was even redder, and she had another charm in the candlelight.

Feng Qiuyin saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, once upon a time, he no longer had this warm feeling.

"Sleep." I don't know when, Wanqing suddenly woke up, and her cold voice recalled Feng Qiuyin's spirit.

She seemed to regret it, what happened to herself? To have a love for the enemy, have you forgotten his brutality and cruelty at that time? So he ignored him, lay straight on the bed and drilled into the quilt.

Feng Qiuyin was a little displeased, he opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but he never made a sound.

This night, they slept in their clothes, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and it wasn't until the sky was bright that Feng Qiuyin got up and went to the barracks.

When the sky was bright, Wanqing got up, sat in front of the dresser and looked at herself in the mirror, and let Shuang'er and Hongmei dress herself, only to see her already porcelain-like face becoming more and more pale, and the thin lips that had always been ruddy in the past were also a little red and swollen at some point. Wanqing suddenly wondered in her heart, wondering, when did she become so haggard?

The snow outside the window had melted a little, and some of it hung on the branches, which was particularly dazzling in the sunlight, and since the morning, the evening had been uneasy, and she didn't know why, but always felt like something was happening.

"Sister Wanqing, my sister is coming to you." At this moment, Cheng Ning'er walked in from the door, with a faint smile on her face, and a goose-yellow cloak surrounded her tightly.

Hongmei and Shuang'er don't welcome her, in Hongmei's eyes, Cheng Ning'er was a shameful woman who abandoned Feng Qiuyin back then, and now she wants to get back together, and in Shuang'er's eyes, Cheng Ning'er is her own young lady's rival, and now she is a terrible woman with a knife hidden in her smile.

Therefore, they did not want to salute, but just stood aside, without saying a word, with a condensed face.

Wanqing saw it, and knew that it was wrong, but it was not good to accuse it in person, so she hurriedly got up and greeted her, "Yo, my sister is really on time, my sister has been very sleepy for some reason recently, and she got up late, I'm really ashamed, and I hope my sister won't laugh." ”

Cheng Ning'er glanced at them coldly, but she didn't delve into it, and then smiled lightly, and said: "My sister is serious, - my sister came too early, I have this problem, when I hear about watching plum blossoms, I am very happy, I am afraid that it will disturb my sister's dream." ”

"That's not going to happen, my sister is polite, isn't my sister already up?" Wanqing said with a smile, and then took Cheng Ning'er's hand and walked out the door, "Sister, hurry up, this is the best time to enjoy the flowers, if you wait for the snow to melt, it will not be beautiful." ”

Seeing that the two of them walked out of the room talking and laughing, even if they didn't want to, Hongmei and Shuang'er had to follow behind, who called them the maids who had been serving Wanqing.

When I arrived in the back garden, most of the snow on the trees had melted, and the bright sunlight shone directly on the earth, reflecting on the snow-white ground, making it more and more dazzling.

But the plum blossoms on the tree are more colorful, fiery red, fiery red, like a small flame to wipe away the cold of winter, warm the people who enjoy the flowers, and like a red elf, for the snow-white winter magically add a bit of vitality to the color.

Wanqing watched intently, and her heart was unconsciously calmed down a lot, but gradually, she lost the anxiety of the morning.

I can't help but think of the poems of the ancients praising plum blossoms, and I sang in a whisper, "The early plum blossoms are tall trees, reflecting Chu Tianbi."

The wind is fragrant at night, and the frost is white. ”

Although the voice was very small, Cheng Ning'er listened to it all, and saw a complicated emotion between her eyebrows, some surprised, some puzzled, and a little jealous.

Wanqing and Shuang'er watched the plum blossoms and didn't notice it, but it was the red plum, her task was to protect Wanqing, although it was not Feng Qiuyin's order, but because of Wanqing's friendliness, it became a habit for her.

She naturally noticed Cheng Ning'er's expression, and her heart was happy, so she looked at Cheng Ning'er with a very contemptuous gaze, you must know that Wanqing has become the god in her heart, which can not be compared with any woman, so in her eyes, Cheng Ning'er is just beyond her strength.

So he walked forward and said with a smile: "Madame's talent is amazing, but in fact, it makes Hongmei envious, and the slave maid will never be able to come to this poem easily." ”

Although she said this to Wanqing, she actually said it to Cheng Ning'er, and the meaning was very clear, you are definitely inferior to her wife.

Shuang'er stood aside and naturally understood Hongmei's meaning, so he also came over and said: "Yes, my young lady has always been erudite and talented, and Sister Hongmei is not the first day to know the Tao, otherwise, the name of the first talented woman in the Niwa Dynasty is not groundless." ”

Listening to these two girls singing and harmonizing, Wanqing was actually a little embarrassed, knowing that they had good intentions, but she didn't know how to leave a face.

glared at them fiercely, and then Wanqing said: "When did you two girls lose their eyesight like this, why don't you go and get a pot of hot tea?" ”

took away the red plum, Shuang'er stopped talking for an instant, it was rare to have quiet in his ears, and he walked with Cheng Ning'er to the plum garden by the lake in the evening.