During the evening rest, Yu Lan told Zhuang Yun: "No matter who my mother likes or who she is with, Yun'er will always be her mother's child." ”

Zhuang Yun turned his back to her and said 'um'.

Yu Lan tucked the corners of the quilt for him, got up and blew out the candle and left the house.

Back in his room, Yu Lan sat down in front of the dressing table and took out a plum blossom hosta from the bottom of the makeup box.

It was when she was fifteen years old and gave her a gift from Zhou Boxu.

The best mutton fat white jade, the plum blossom carving of the hairpin is not very exquisite, revealing jerky and clumsy.

It was carved by the eighteen-year-old Zhou Boxu.

Yu Lan was once regarded as a treasure and wore it on his head every day.

However, since marrying into the banker's family, Yu Lan put away this hosta and never wore it again.

She hid this hosta, as if she was hiding her affection for Zhou Boxu.

The snowy night was lonely and cold, Yu Lan held the hosta on the couch, and slept on the lonely pillow.

The next day, the sky cleared, and the warm golden sun struggled to cast its light on the earth.

Yu Zheng returned to the mansion after facing down, and Jiang Shu had not yet gotten up.

The weather was cold, and she was pregnant, so Jiang Shu was a little more sleepy than before.

Yu Zheng changed into his regular clothes, lifted the bed curtain and leaned over, and kissed Jiang Shu's forehead.

Jiang Shu opened his eyes in a daze, and called softly: "Husband." ”

When Yu Zheng entered the house to change clothes, Jiang Shu woke up when he heard the movement, but his head was still chaotic and he didn't want to move.

"Haven't slept enough?" It was not early, and Yu Zheng was worried that she was hungry.

Jiang Shu stretched and said in a nasal voice, "I've slept enough." ”

She just couldn't bear to warm the bed.

"Then get up and have breakfast." Yu Zheng pulled the corners of the quilt, stretched out his long arm to fish the person out of the brocade quilt, and took the clothes for her to wear.

There was a charcoal fire in the house, but it wasn't that cold.

But when Jiang Shu freshened up and walked outside the house, she immediately shrunk her neck: "It's so cold." ”

The snow in the courtyard has been cleared, and only the treetops and rooftops remain.

Jiang Shu looked up at the rising sun, and he didn't feel the warmth at all.

As the old saying goes, melting snow is colder than snow.

"Princess, it's time to eat." Yu Yu called lightly.

Jiang Shu turned around and entered the house and sat down to eat with Yu Zheng.

After breakfast, Jiang Shu looked at the clear blue sky outside the house, thinking about the snow scene of the plum forest in the back garden, and asked Yu Zheng if he was still free today?

Yu Zheng frowned and said, "It's still very cold outside at this time, and when the sun gets warmer, I'll accompany you again." ”

"Okay." Jiang Shu responded happily.

Before going to the study, Yu Zheng told Yu Lengxing and a few people not to take Jiang Shu to the back garden without him.

The road surface is cold, hard and slippery on snowy days, and if he doesn't stare at it personally, Yu Zheng doesn't feel at ease.

"Yes." Leng Xing and several people complied.

Only then did Yu Zheng go to the study to deal with official business.

After confirming that Yu Zheng was gone, Jiang Shu leaned on the soft couch and asked Yu Yu to take out the hidden things from the bottom of the couch and continue sewing.

Today is the ninth day of the lunar month, and there are only twenty days left before the New Year, so she has to hurry up to do it.

Concentrate on doing things, and time will pass quickly.

When he heard the sound of Shuanghua saluting in the outer room, Jiang Shu asked Yu Mali to put it away and hide it, took the book on the side and opened it casually, pretending to read it.

Yu Zheng came in with the curtain and asked Jiang Shuke to go to the back garden now.

"Go." Jiang Shu put down the book and got up.

Luo Yu brought a cloak and put it on Jiang Shu, and poured a soup woman again.

Jiang Shu was holding the soup woman in one hand and Yu Zheng in the other, and the two walked slowly to the back garden.

Because they were only walking around the garden, the two did not let anyone follow.

The snow on the Fuchu Courtyard Road was cleared, and only Merlin was left with an intact snowfield.

The golden sunlight shines on the crystal white snow, and the snow shines brightly.

"Crunch-" Jiang Shu stepped on the snow and curled the corners of his lips as he listened to the sound.

The snow on the plum blossoms has not yet melted, and there is a little bit left, and the red plum is even more delicate.

Yu Zheng held Jiang Shu tightly and enjoyed the snowy scenery of the plum forest under the sun with her.

After a short stroll, we reached the depths of Merlin.

Looking around, the plum trees stretched their branches to their heart's content, and the red plum blossoms on the branches were bright and warm. With the sun and snow, the beauty is like a fairyland.

Jiang Shu stopped, closed his eyes lightly and sniffed the plum fragrance.

Yu Zheng looked at her, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked.

The palace is open every year, and it snows every year, but in previous years, he didn't think it was so strange and beautiful, he only felt cold.

With Jiang Shu this year, the scenery of the palace seems to be different, and even the main house where he rests day after day is more warm.

In the past, when he was busy outside, he felt that it didn't matter if he returned to the palace or not, but now, every time he went out, he wanted to return home earlier.

Because, there are people waiting for him in the house.

Jiang Shu didn't know what Yu Zheng was thinking, opened his eyes and looked at the plum branch in front of him, and suddenly thought: "Yesterday, I boiled water with plum snow to make tea, and there was a faint plum fragrance when I drank it, does that mean that the snow is plum blossom flavor?" ”

Thinking like this, Jiang Shu wanted to taste it.

But she was pregnant, and the snow was too cold, so she looked at Yu Zheng and said, "Husband, you can help me taste it." ”

Taste the snow?

Yu Zhengmo's eyebrows trembled, he couldn't do such a childish and boring thing.

"Husband-" Jiang Shu shook his hand and pleaded softly.

Xu is pregnant with a child, Jiang Shu has also become a little childish recently.

Yu Zheng held on until she called for the third time, and finally agreed.

There is no one left and right, even if it is disgraced, no one knows.

Yu Zheng took a deep breath, raised his hand to pull down the plum branch, and opened his mouth to take a lump of snow on the plum blossom into his mouth.

Jiang Shu looked at him expectantly and asked, "How is it?" Is it tasty? Is it plum blossom flavored? ”

Yu Zheng swallowed the snow and swallowed it, his ink eyes flashed slightly: "You taste it yourself." ”

Without waiting for Jiang Shu's reaction, Yu Zheng leaned over and kissed Jiang Shuying's lips.

"Hmm-" Jiang Shu was caught off guard, and his apricot eyes widened in astonishment.

But soon, she closed her eyes again.

Yu Zheng's lips opened slightly, and he used his hot tongue to open Jiang Shu's lips and teeth, inviting her to taste the snow in his mouth.

"Hmm-" Jiang Shu only felt a little cold, and he didn't taste the slightest taste of plum blossoms.

I just wanted to tease her, but as soon as I kissed her, Yu Zheng fell.

Let go of the hand holding Jiang Shu, wrap your arms around your waist instead, and hold the back of Jiang Shu's head with the other hand, and wrap the kiss in the most comfortable position.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the soup woman in Jiang Shu's hand fell, smashed Yu Zheng's foot, and then rolled to the side.

"Hmm!" Yu Zheng snorted sullenly, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't let go of Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu wanted to laugh a little, but his lips and tongue were entangled by Yu Zheng and he couldn't laugh, so he had to reach out and hug Yu Zheng's waist and respond to his deep kiss.

In the snowy plum forest, thousands of plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the warm sunlight hits the two of them, gilding them with a hazy halo, which is as pleasing to the eye as the surrounding scenery.

Under the silent plum tree, there was an intermittent groaning, adding a touch of charm to this cold scene.

"Shu'er ......" her lips parted, and Yu Zheng took Jiang Shu into his arms.

Jiang Shu leaned on Yu Zheng's chest and heard his fierce heartbeat.

"Husband, don't your feet hurt?" Jiang Shu asked with a sullen smile.

Yu Zheng was suffocated, a trace of embarrassment crossed his face, gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts!" ”

The soup woman who was filled with water smashed his feet firmly, how could it not hurt!