A cool breeze blew in her face, and Yun Ying wrapped her coat tighter.

When she walked some distance and looked back, He Zheng was really no longer there.

Yun Ying silently turned her head, and then slowly raised her hand and touched her eyes. The touch of He Zheng's palm seemed to be still left on it, and she remembered his hand, which was very long, with thin calluses on the fingertips like hers.

But unexpectedly, although his person was cold, his palm was hot.

Unlike Ning Yu, his hands are always cold.

Memories come out of place.

She remembers one winter when it was so cold that snowflakes began to fall in the sky and cover the mountains thinly.

At that time, the persimmon trees planted by her family were ripe for the first batch of persimmons, and she picked a small basket of the best ones and knocked on the door of Ning Yu's house.

She lied to him, saying that her mother had asked her to send it because Uncle Ning liked to eat it.

At that time, because she often came to deliver things, and because the two of them were quite close, Yun Ying was very familiar in front of Ning Yu.

According to previous experience, Ning Yu would smile and say thank you to her.

Yun Ying will also say at this time: "It's okay. ”

Today is no exception.

Ning Yu reached out and took the bamboo basket, his hands were as slender as jade, and in stark contrast, Yun Ying's fingers were red and swollen, full of chilblains.

He frowned slightly as he took it, a very slight movement.

But even so, Yun Ying's courage that had been piled up at the door still collapsed at that moment. She knew that her hands were too ugly, and her inferiority complex and panic made her curl up her fingers at once, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

She lowered her head and hurriedly spoke: "That...... Then I'll go first. ”

Ning Yu stopped her and asked, "Can you wait a minute?" ”

She agreed.

Ning Yu staggered around and said to her, "It's cold outside, let's come in first." ”

She walked into Ning Yu's house again, Ning Yu turned around and went back to get something, and when he came back, he had an extra delicate white porcelain vase in his hand.

He handed it to Yun Ying: "This is for you, it is to cure the chilblains on your hands, it is very effective." ”

Yun Ying was flattered and didn't move for a while.

Ning Yu added: "This one is new, I haven't used it." ”

Yun Ying wanted to be polite, but it was the first time Ning Yu had given her something. She was afraid that if she was polite, she would not send her if she was lucky.

So she slowly reached out and took it, and the young man's fingers accidentally swept over her palm, which was as cold as the porcelain bottle.

Ning Yu smiled embarrassedly and said, "I just touched the snow." ”

Yun Ying saw that on the windowsill in front of his desk, there was a small snowman.

The clear light shone in through the window, and the little snowman stood there with his head tilted up, and stood there in a cute manner, on top of the dull and yellowed books, very vivid.

Ning Yu looked back at the little snowman, with a clean smile on the corner of his lips, and he said, "It's a little boring, it's not good-looking." ”

Yun Ying took the porcelain vase, she looked at Ning Yu, and wanted to tell him, no, it's beautiful.

*

Turning the corner, Yun Ying returned to the door of the side room.

The little palace maid who had just left had already returned, but Yun Yishuang was no longer there.

The little palace maid said: "The slave maid just left for a while, and when she came back, Miss Yun Er happened to come out." ”

"She seemed to be in a hurry, and if she didn't reply to the slave, she left directly."

Yun Yishuang has been mysterious since just now, and Yun Ying is too lazy to care about her.

By the time Yun Ying came out of the inner palace, it was already noon, and Ling Chun was still waiting for her.

"Girl, how did you change your clothes?"

She looked at Yun Ying's sleeves and frowned, "Why is this dress still bad." ”

Ling Chun's first reaction was that Yun Yishuang was bullying her girl again, and she said angrily: "Did the second miss get it?" When the slave and maid go back, she went to report to the grandfather of the country, twice and three times, she was too much! ”

Yun Ying didn't explain much, she said, "That's it, let's go." ”

Ling Chun was still angry, she couldn't help muttering: "Girl, obviously you are the eldest lady of the Guogong Mansion, why should she ......?"

Why, of course, it was her parents.

Yun Anlan pets Yun Ying as we all know, as long as Yun Anlan is still a day, Yun Ying will always have the right to speak in this mansion.

But Yun Anlan is already old, he can't be Yun Ying's backer forever, one day he will leave, and when Yun Ying has no father or mother, he will not be slaughtered by others.

And Yun Yishuang is different, her parents are still alive, and she even has an older brother, and now they are the one who is really in power, and Yun Ying, the only lineage, is actually just a good name.

But she didn't explain anything.

Because she always felt that there was still a smell of soup left on her body, the first thing she did when she came back was to ask for water to bathe.

Ling Chun was sorting out her clothes, chanting while tidying up: "What kind of torn clothes is this, the sleeves are missing, and the waist is broken." ”

"Girl, the slave and maid have thrown this garment away."

Yun Ying is red. Sitting naked in the steamy wooden barrel, his long black hair was soaked, and half of the softness on his chest was hidden in the water.

Ling Chun accidentally glanced at this while taking his clothes, and his head suddenly turned red.

She clenched her clothes and hurriedly looked away

The steaming girl's skin was powdery, and the water droplets hung on the shoulders and neck, spreading downward, undulating and undulating.

Ling Chun couldn't imagine that her young lady looked thin and took off her clothes to be so ......

Yun Ying glanced at her clothes lightly and said softly, "Keep it." ”

Ling Chun stumbled in response, because her mind was full of unspeakable waste and she didn't bother to think about why her young lady kept such a ragged dress.

When Yun Ying had just put on her clothes and her hair was still wet, Yun Anlan sent someone over to send a message to Yun Ying to go over immediately, and she was urging very tightly.

Presumably to ask her about today's situation.

In fact, there is nothing to say, he saw He Zheng, and He Zheng is better looking than a princess. His hands were hot and his fingers were long, and she loved it too.

The bad thing is that He Zheng still doesn't believe her, and even hates her even more, and he doesn't believe it every time he explains, which makes Yun Ying a little irritable.

While thinking about it, Yun Ying had already walked into Yun Anlan's courtyard.

The courtyard was silent, Yun Ying felt a little strange in her heart, she stepped on the steps, lifted the soft curtain, and the room was empty.

Not even the curtains.

She took a few steps forward, and there were two cups of tea on the low table, which were warm. It seems that Yun Anlan is meeting guests, but under normal circumstances, Yun Anlan will not call her over when she is meeting guests.

Unless......

The soft curtain behind her was suddenly lifted again, Yun Ying turned around, He Zheng was standing behind her, the tall figure blocked the light, because against the light, the man's face was not clear, his eyes were facing each other, and Yun Ying couldn't see his expression clearly.

The corners of her lips curled in obvious delight.

The room was silent, and the soft curtain was quickly lowered, He Zheng only glanced at Yun Ying lightly and stepped forward as if he didn't see her, and then put the newspaper in his hand on the long case.

When he turned around, Yun Ying stopped him: "Gongzi He." ”

He Zheng obviously didn't want to deal with her, so he walked by her without stopping.

Yun Ying quickly chased after him.

In fact, when Yun Anlan asked him to personally put the newspaper back in the East Warm Pavilion, he expected it.

Once, twice. It's always the same boredom for grandchildren.

He Zheng finally stopped and quietly looked at the girl who stopped him in front of him.

This is the second time in today's day.

He suddenly realized that because of Yun Anlan's relationship, it was inconvenient for him to deal with her, but it was precisely because of this inconvenience that it became the reason for her to be entangled again and again.

And people like her can't be extrapolated by common sense.

Yun Ying saw He Zheng's impatience, she knew that she was at a loss, so she was extra cautious.

She didn't actually want to disturb him, but she just felt that maybe they knew each other, so it shouldn't be too much for her to simply say hello to him.

Before he could figure out how to speak, the man took the lead and said, "I think I made it very clear last time. ”

Yun Ying: "...... What? ”

He Zheng didn't want to repeat it, his eyes swept over the girl's wet long hair, and the clothes that were soaked with water droplets and became a little transparent, and only said softly:

"You seem to be confident in yourself."

Yun Ying followed his gaze and glanced down, and suddenly understood.

In fact, she didn't think about it that much when she came, and ordinary people wouldn't notice it at all.

She frowned and explained, "I didn't know you were coming, I didn't mean to. ”

The man didn't believe it, his tone was not serious, but his words seemed to be frosty.

He said slowly: "Can a person like you have a word of truth in his mouth?" ”

Yun Ying pursed her lips silently, thinking a little wronged, since she met He Zheng, she had actually lied to him at all.

But he didn't believe it.

"I'm sorry." She still chose to apologize to him first.

He Zheng leaned on the table behind him, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "Will your apology be useful?" ”

Before Yun Ying could answer, He Zheng took the lead and said, "No." ”

He looked at the wet hair on Yun Ying's neck and said, "So don't bother with anything, and don't always think about seducing." ”

"It's cheap."

Yun Ying frowned her little face, and the original curvature of the corners of her lips disappeared, she stared at him and said seriously, "I didn't." ”

"Not really."

"I didn't seduce you."

Although it seemed like a good choice to marry him and have him, she never tried to do so, and from the beginning to the present, she just wanted to meet him.

He Zheng was noncommittal, he spread his hands and said, "Say whatever you want." ”

"Anyway, don't come back to pester me."

With that, he straightened up, then walked past her and out the door.

Yun Ying was not very happy, pulled a beautiful face, and walked out of the door with her.

The man had already walked down the steps, his back was straight, his long legs were narrow, and his back was full of arrogance.

Yun Ying felt that she might indeed be a person who was not very good at talking.

Otherwise, why didn't he believe it so many times.

Not long after He Zheng left, the small curtain came in from outside the courtyard, and when he saw Yun Ying, he stepped forward: "Miss." ”

Yun Ying asked, "What about grandpa?" ”

The small curtain said: "The master is meeting guests in the study, and a few adults have come to the house." ”

"How many?"

Xiao Curtain snorted and said, "In addition to Elder Hege, Gongzi He also has Master Shangshu Su and Master Pei. ”

"These people used to be good friends with the master."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head again and said to Yun Ying: "By the way, eldest lady, the master said that there is a good purple bamboo shoot tea in his room, and he asked you to brew it and send it over." ”