She rarely got up early in the morning, but now she is good, her little face sank, and she was embarrassed on the spot, like a fried kitten: "No, maybe there will be no snow in a few days, besides, I read that you are like spring all year round on Longhu Mountain, and I haven't returned to Beijing for many years, so I came to play with you early." ”

The little traitors many years ago would not refuse themselves.

Why is it different after returning from Longhu Mountain? Are you walking according to the plot in the book?

I remembered that day in Fengxiang Pavilion, Liu Qingxi met him.

Her heartbeat was a little erratic, her breathing was not smooth, a sense of loss was enveloped, and she felt insecure.

For her, the refusal of the little traitor means that the relationship between the two is getting farther and farther away.

However, the other party did not understand her mood at the moment.

Shen Chen's expression had returned to his usual coldness, and he said: "Then it's up to you, I want to write silently, and I don't have time to accompany you." ”

The man had turned back into the house.

Ye Zhi was stunned and watched his background disappear, and a sense of loss arose, and she stood there fixedly, without words.

It wasn't until Qiu Wan came to serve Shen Chen with hot water that he saw the delicate woman standing there fixedly, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Ah, Third Miss, why are you standing in the snow, how cold it is, are you here to find Young Master Chen?" ”

Today's Qiuguan is still daydreaming, delusionally trying to climb into Young Master Chen's bed and dress up in a fancy way.

Her voice was high.

Ye Zhi was awakened suddenly, her delicate little hand stroked the fox fur snow hat, shook off the snow floating above, and walked straight to the house, her bright eyes as big as grapes contained anger, and asked Shen Chen: "You say, why don't you want to go with me to play in the snow?" Aren't we good friends? I got up early in the morning to look for you, but you were so cold? ”

Qiu Wan's eyes lit up under the corridor, and he hurriedly took small steps to the door to eavesdrop.

Shen Chen put down the "The Mean" book in his hand, put it in front of the table, glanced at her, and explained steadily: "The temperature is a little lower today, I'm afraid that it won't be good for you to invade the cold." ”

However, the other party also has reasons to refute him.

Ye Zhi dragged the lotus bucket blue pattern on her body to add the icing on the cake to the crane and showed off, her eyes widened, and the meaning was obvious: I wear a crane and I am not afraid of the cold.

At the same time, she also wanted to tell him loudly that in order to practice light exercises, she had gone against the wind with Huanhuan in the snow in the cold weather before.

In order to practice marksmanship, she held a plum blossom gun countless times and flew up and down in the snow, like dancing pear blossoms.

Nowadays, the marksmanship is very exquisite, and there is no need to accept the guidance of Huan's father every day, just practice it at home, but occasionally ask for advice or two.

As for the light exercises, they have also practiced to the fire, and when the New Year is approaching, Fairy Lingbo does not ask for it, just let her practice at home, and stay until the New Year, three or five times a month, and it is enough to point out the deficiencies.

Practicing martial arts is about self-discipline.

The master gives methods and techniques, corrects the deficiencies, and the rest, depends on his own perseverance and perseverance.

Shen Chen didn't look at her, but still insisted on not going out to have a snowball fight, aggravated his tone, and said again: "Don't go, you have to go yourself." ”

Ye Zhi's mind was sensitive, and the other party accentuated her tone, understanding that she was murderous, and said with a displeased face: "If you don't go, you won't go, if you come to play with me later, I won't go anywhere." ”

After saying that, he waved his robe and walked out.

The figure of the lotus bucket blue pattern icing on the cake and the crane quickly disappeared.

As soon as the person left, Qiuguan, who was squatting in the corner of the wall, straightened his posture, stepped into the threshold with a smile, and walked in.

(End of chapter)