The carriage gradually stopped, Gu Chuyue pulled Guangbai down the stairs, and the carriage in front of them also stopped, and the curtain was lifted.

Gu Chuyue pulled Guangbai and was about to go in, but she heard a familiar voice, she looked sideways, and saw Pei Qiao getting down from the carriage, turning around and taking another woman.

Su Luo was slender, weak willow supported the wind, and seemed to stumble down the stairs before the next step, just falling into the arms of the young man, his pretty face was flushed, and he hurriedly retreated in shame.

Just as he was about to do something, he seemed to look at the person on the steps inadvertently, his face turned pale in an instant, he hid behind Pei Qiao, and said softly: "Your Highness, ......" Pei Qiao was about to ask, and when he looked at the woman's line of sight, he saw Gu Chuyue leaning sideways, with a playful smile on his face.

Wen Sirao was supported by the maid and slowly stepped forward,

"Chuyue, what a coincidence, are you here to buy pastries too?" Without waiting for her to answer, Pei Qiao stepped forward and frowned, "Why are you here?" "Gu Chuyue blessed her body shallowly,

"Come and buy pastries, eldest prince and cousin?" With that, she looked past them to the carriage with three horses riding side by side.

Just now, they came out of a carriage, a lonely man and a widow, two people who should have no relationship.

Pei Qiao snorted, since he met a lady like Si Rao, he felt more and more that Gu Chuyue was nothing but a face,

"Mrs. Gu has been unwell recently, and she is filial, so she came to buy pastries for her aunt and grandmother." Gu Chuyue tilted her head and evoked a smile of unknown meaning,

"Is that so? Cousin? "Old Madam Gu doesn't like sweets, everyone in the Bachelor's Mansion knows it, and even the big kitchen will avoid slightly sweet tastes, let alone sweet pastries.

Moreover, my grandmother's recent body is very tough. A cousin of a concubine's relatives, how could she call Mrs. Gu an aunt and grandmother?

An imperceptible panic flashed in Wen Sirao's eyes, and just as she was about to explain, she saw Gu Chuyue smile,

"Since that's the case, then I won't bother the eldest prince and cousin." When Wen Sirao heard this, she always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't come out, so she looked back and said softly: "The snow is getting bigger and bigger." Finished, shrunk his thin shoulders.

Pei Qiao nodded,

"Let's go inside." Looking at the back of Liang Rao, Gu Chuyue couldn't help but hook the corners of her lower lip. She always felt that she had found something very interesting.

Pearl said indignantly: "Why is my cousin so kind that she wants to buy pastries for the old lady? Gu Chuyue said: "I didn't buy it for my grandmother." "Pearl is the monk of Zhanger at this time, and he is confused,

"That is the eldest prince just now......" Gu Chuyue raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything. With the winter wind, the aroma of pastries slowly wafted out, and Guangbai licked the corners of his mouth,

"Sister Yueyue, let's go in quickly!"

"Okay." Gu Chuyue responded, and just as she was about to enter, she heard the sound of horses' hooves behind her, which was very brisk.

"Sister Hatsuki." A soft call, with the unique clear sound quality of a teenager's voice, but also with an impatient lightness.

Gu Chuyue suddenly looked back, the brown tall horse was stepping on the snow with four hooves, and before she could see the human face, she heard the exclamation of the girl all around.

"Which family's son is this, so handsome!" Further up, the young man was dressed in white, wrapped in silver-gray mink fur, black hair and jade crown, and a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly hooked.

The snow particles danced with the wind and landed on his thick long eyelashes, hiding the tenderness in his eyes, adding a little more gentle and detached.

Standing like a Zhilan jade tree, smiling like a moon in his arms, it's probably just like that. Gu Chuyue smiled,

"Cousin Zhongyi, are you back?" The boy turned over and dismounted, and stepped forward step by step,

"yes, I'm back." When the cold wind rose, Gu Chuyue seemed to have something else, so she couldn't help but snort first.

"It's a little cold." The second waiter on the side said in a timely manner: "It's not a matter for the guest officers to stand here, look at this cold yo, hurry up and please!" An Zhongyi lowered his head, his warm face reflected the girl's light and clear eyelashes, and there was some mist hanging faintly.

He raised his hand, stunned, brushed away the snow crystal that fell on the girl's neck, and before the beauty retreated, he took out a letter from his arms, and shook it mysteriously.

Gu Chuyue grabbed it, looked at the familiar font, and immediately wanted to go in happily,

"My cousin has worked hard all the way, I invite you to tea." An Zhongyi lowered his eyes, laughing evilly,

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." The door of Shunxiangzhai gradually returned to quiet, not far away, a carriage stopped quietly, compared to the snow outside, the air pressure in the carriage dropped sharply.

Yanwen closed his eyes halfway, and just as he was about to say something, Jin Ge opened the car door and got into his head.

"Master, I will let you enter the palace." This was followed by the sound of wooden objects breaking. Fu Hui was just about to pull the man out, when he heard, "Let's go." As soon as the reins were raised, the carriage had just taken a few steps, and a low voice came from inside the carriage,

"It's not been peaceful lately, so I'll send more people to Mingyue Garden." Return: "...... Be. Jin Ge pouted, feeling that the master was really hard-mouthed, afraid that his daughter-in-law would be abducted and run away, and he would not use it as a pretense.

However, Jin Ge only dared to think about these words in his heart, and did not dare to come out. Who made their master a stuffy pot?

The carriage drifted away, raising a cloud of snow and mist. Shun Xiang Zhai, but worthy of this name, a peaceful meaning, plus the tea is basically a love of poetry and poetry of the scholars and nobles, but also quiet and a little happy.

In particular, there is a faint fragrance of pastries wafting in the air, which makes people feel happy when they smell it. As soon as she entered the private room, Gu Chuyue ordered Shunxiangzhai's new honey rose taro, and the second was stunned, and was just about to say something, when she heard An Ershao on the other side smile,

"Go ahead." Clearly, he put the rag on his arm and lifted it on his shoulder,

"Okay, wait a minute, two guest officers!" Gu Chuyue leaned on the soft chair relaxedly, while Guangbai was coaxed by Pearl to play with some children's favorite toys in the corner.

An Zhongyi took out a bag of oiled paper from his arms, tied with a red thread on it, and pushed it towards the opposite side. Gu Chuyue, who was concentrating on reading the letter, moved her gaze curiously,

"Cousin Zhongyi, what is this?" An Zhongyi smiled and said nothing, and his slender fingers, which had been beaten by the wind and snow for many days, were a little red and swollen, but his movements still opened the oil paper bag in an orderly manner.

Inside are round and slightly shriveled yellow fruits, the branches have been removed, perhaps they have been held in their arms for a long time, some warm, but the fragrance of the fruit is exuded to the extreme.

It looks like a cherry, but the color doesn't. Gu Chuyue pinched it, put it in her mouth at the suggestion of her cousin opposite, and sipped it, with a hint of sourness in the sweetness,

Before "Cousin Zhongyi" finished speaking, he was helplessly interrupted by the young man opposite,

"Chuyue, you are good friends with Yijing, if you don't care, you can also call me a brother, don't be too rusty." Gu Chuyue narrowed her eyes slightly, but there were no words.

After staying in this complicated environment for a long time, even rabbits who only like to show off their behave have learned to be on guard.

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