Duan Yixi's brows furrowed, "This ...... What is this? ”

Yun Mumu explained: "Purse? The concubine embroidered it by hand. After speaking, she happily showed Duan Yixi her purse, with a confident smile on her face.

Duan Yixi: ......

The corners of his mouth twitched, are you sure that it was embroidered by his own hands, not with his feet?

The silk thread and the satin of the purse are excellent tributes, and this is really a tyrannical thing.

However, he was still very touched by the things she embroidered with her own hands and gave them to him, this is what he thought in his heart.

On the surface, he still has to hold on to his imperial arrogance.

Pretended to be reserved, he said: "Na, you want it for me, I only want it, otherwise, how can I look at such a shoddy thing?" ”

Yun Mumu Yingying smiled, "Well, the emperor, please, accept the concubine's purse." ”

Duan Yixi quietly reached out and grabbed the purse at an angle that Sang Ju couldn't see, and then pressed it to the ground of his satin pillow like a baby.

Yun Mumu was very satisfied, brushed it, and grabbed a handful, "The concubine has embroidered a lot, this one is for Bingqiao, this is for Ah Jiu, and there are shallow ones, this one embroidered a big black pig is for Duan Yunhan's kid, and Ying Liyang also has a ......"

Watching Yun Mumu show off her embroidered dogs' purses over there.

Duan Yixi's heart was cold, everyone has one? Isn't it unique?

Thinking of this, he was angry, and quietly pulled out the purse under the pillow, and then threw it aside.

Yun Mumu didn't notice his action, counted his purse and left.

When it was time to arrive, there were small snowflakes floating in the sky, and Yun Mumu walked on the tree-lined path, wearing a big red fur cloak, but he was still shivering from the cold.

In my heart, I scolded Duan Yiyao for a bastard ten million times, and I had to make an appointment with myself every time I had to do it on this big night.

I'm cold to death, and I'm not punctual.

"Mumu."

Just when Yun Mumu slashed Duan Yiyao with a thousand knives in his heart, Duan Yiyao's voice suddenly came from behind him.

She turned her head to look at Duan Yiyao, under the red plum tree, covered with snow, and the man was holding a lantern in his hand, walking towards her.

Yun Mumu frowned.

Duan Yiyao doesn't look like much of a different person today, is this carefully dressed?

The clothes are new, the shoes are new, and even the white jade crown on the head looks like the most popular style this year.

As Duan Yiyao approached, the original scent of plum blossoms in the air was gradually replaced by the scent of sandalwood on his body.

Yun Mumu didn't have the heart to admire the beautiful man, and his eyes stared directly at the lantern in his hand.

Because where they met, there was no light at all, and the only light was the lantern in Duan Yiyao's hand.

Seeing the firelight, she also felt a trace of warmth in her heart, as if the candle flame could warm up all the cold.

Duan Yiyao saw her staring directly at the lantern in her hand, and thought she liked it, so he gave the lantern to Yun Mumu, "Mumu, do you like it?" Then I'll give it to you. ”

Yun Mumu took it, nodded shyly and said, "Well, thank you King Jing." ”

Half of her face was illuminated by this lantern, and her creamy transparent skin was like a flawless piece of jade.

It is a little more delicate than the plum blossoms in full bloom in this garden.