Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 379
The saint saw that Zhuo Nan never took the initiative to talk to her all the way, so she took the initiative to say: "The snow that fell last night was really heavy. Unlike the Ming Dynasty, the temperature has remained high all year round, and it has never snowed. Now the whole world is snowy." It's so beautiful." She reached out and pointed to the icicles that had condensed under the eaves of the Jiuqu corridor.

"Sister, does this ice pick look like a gem?"

Zhuo Nan followed the icicle on the finger of the saint. Under the sunlight, the icicle reflected colorful light.Glancing at the saint, she said with deep meaning: "Beauty is beauty, but be careful of them hurting people." Just like your saint, people respect you at a distance.

The saint heard Zhuo Nan's implication and pursed her lips into a smile. "These ice cones are like roses with thorns. My sister and I like these beautiful things."

The two walked and talked, and in a blink of an eye, they left the east courtyard and came to the gate of Aoxue Pavilion in the west courtyard.

Similarly, the door of Aoxue Pavilion was closed.

The saint pretended to be sorry and said: "It seems that I can't see the beauty of red plums." She looked sideways at Zhuo Nan. "Why does the house like to keep the doors closed?"

Afraid that the Holy Maiden might misunderstand, Wang Momo hurriedly said: "The Holy Maiden doesn't know something. The masters have always stayed at home and are weak. If it snows like this, they will stay in the boudoir to warm up the fire with charcoal, so as not to accidentally catch the cold."

Zhuo Nan was displeased that Nanny Wang interrupted suddenly, and cast a sharp glance, Nanny Wang fell silent and took a step back.

The saint ignored Zhuo Nan's behavior of admonishing Nanny Wang, looked at Zhuo Nan with sincere eyes and said, "The world is so big, it would be a pity to stay in the boudoir? Sister, are you interested in going to the Republic of China with my sister? Sister must Treating you as the guest of honour, I will take you on a tour around the beautiful scenery of the Republic of Shu."

Mother Wang: "..." What is the saint doing?Kidnapping Miss Nan?

Let her go to the Republic of China?Ah!Sure enough, he wanted to control her and treat her like a puppet!Zhuo Nan was unhappy in his heart, but his face was smiling like a flower. "The saintess doesn't know something. I'm ready to get married, so it's inconvenient to travel far away."

Wang Momo was worried about what the saint would say, so she asked Zhuo Nan first, "Miss, do you still want to enjoy the plum blossoms? The old slave came forward and knocked on the door?" As soon as the words fell, the people inside the door probably heard someone talking outside. , just heard a creak, and the door opened.

When the door guard saw that it was the saint and Zhuo Nan, he hurriedly turned around and went to report to Third Aunt.

The topic was interrupted, neither the saint nor Zhuo Nan spoke any more, and waited quietly.

After more than ten breaths, the third aunt hurried over with Sun Nanny and other maidservants, and saluted the saintess and Zhuo Nan. "Saint, Sister Nan."

Zhuo Nan's indifferent eyes swept away San Yiniang's panicked appearance, and said indifferently: "Third Yiniang, are the red plums in the courtyard blooming?"

It turned out to be to admire plum blossoms!When San Yiniang heard this, she let go of her hanging heart. "It's already opened, it's so beautiful, I will show you the way."

The cold saint didn't respond.

Zhuo Nan glanced at the saint in front of outsiders, with a sacrosanct and inviolable look, and followed San Yiniang's footsteps.

The entire outer courtyard of Aoxue Pavilion is planted with red plums, and it is the exquisite 'Biejiao Wanshui' among the plums.

After Zhuo Nan and the others stepped into the Aoxue Pavilion, they walked forward for more than twenty steps. Wherever they saw, there were red plums, which contrasted with the white snow on the ground. It was as beautiful as a winter flame, warming the heart.

Under the guidance of the third aunt, the people walked through the red plum forest and came to the best place to appreciate plums, the plum pavilion.

No need for Third Aunt's orders, Nanny Sun has already ordered her servants to bring thick cotton cushions and put them on the stone pier.

The third aunt motioned for the saint and Zhuo Nan to sit down.

The saint glanced at the exquisite pattern of plum blossoms embroidered on the cushion, and sat down gently with liking.

Zhuo Nan also glanced at the beautifully embroidered cushion, and sat down with a calm expression.

Grandma Sun immediately ordered the maids to serve plum blossom tea and all kinds of exquisite desserts shaped like plum blossoms.

Zhuo Nan and the others were enjoying the plum blossoms at the same time.

San Yiniang ordered the servant girl to directly fold a few red plums and put them in a blue and white plum vase with peach and bamboo patterns, and placed them in the center of the stone table, so that the saint and Zhuo Nan could watch them nearby.

Everyone said that there were three women in one drama, but the holy maiden, Zhuo Nan, and the third concubine were sitting in the pavilion, and the maids were standing outside the pavilion facing the outside, but they were silent.

Only the occasional sound of snow falling from the branches breaks the tranquility.

The saint looked at the beautiful plum forest around the pavilion and sighed. "It's such a beautiful scene. It's hard to see this saint when I return to the Republic of Mystery." There was a trace of melancholy in the cold eyes.

After hearing the sound, Third Auntie glanced at the aloof saint, not daring to express her opinion.

Zhuo Nan responded with a slight smile: "Such beautiful scenery is rare in the world. The saint can be painted by others, accompanied day and night, and passed down forever."

The holy maiden looked at Zhuo Nan with her cold eyes, which were full of spring like melting winter snow. "Sister is really smart, she won my heart."

Zhuo Nan: "..." She was almost disgusted to death, what should I do if I want to beat someone?
Third Aunt immediately ordered Nanny Sun to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

After putting away the snacks and tea on the stone table, the saint painted on Merlin herself.

Third Aunt obediently stood aside and watched.

Zhuo Nan didn't have much interest. He sat on the side, facing the gorgeous Mei Lin, his thoughts drifted away.Thinking of Qiushuiyuan's scenery, he always put Wen Zijie's face on his face, and looked forward to the early wedding day.

"Ah! The saint's wonderful painting, the plum forest in the painting is vivid and fragrant, and Lin Zhongnan's sister is lifelike!" The third aunt looked at the painting that the saint was about to complete, and couldn't help admiring it!
What?Zhuo Nan was brought back to reality by San Yiniang's words, and frowned slightly.Standing up and walking forward, he looked down at the plum blossom painting that the saint had finished with the last touch.

In the picture, the plum forest is like fire, and the ground is covered with snow. In the forest, she is wearing a fiery red fox fur cloak, admiring the plum blossoms, which is like the finishing touch, making the whole plum blossom picture come alive.

Zhuo Nan suddenly looked displeased and watched the saint stop writing. "The saint is so unreasonable, without my consent, she is included in the painting."

Seeing Zhuo Nan's uneasy expression, San Yiniang wanted to warn her, but she was pulled back by the shrewd Nanny Sun, and the words fell back into her stomach.

The saint rolled up the painting herself, and looked at Zhuo Nan with cold eyes. "It's my sister who is unreasonable. Without my sister's consent, this painting is my sister's apology." I stretched out my hand and handed the painting over.

During the confrontation between the two, the servants beside them were too frightened to breathe.

Wang Momo was afraid that Zhuo Nan would offend the saint and bring trouble to the prime minister's mansion and his wife.Without Zhuo Nan's consent, he reached out and took the painting from the saint's hand on his own initiative.

Zhuo Nan looked sideways at Wang Momo coldly.

Nanny Wang took the painting, retreated to the side, and lowered her head to ignore Zhuo Nan's sharp eyes.

At this moment, a little maid hurriedly walked to the gazebo and saluted the saintess and the others. "Saint, your maid is waiting outside the gate."

The saint looked sideways at Zhuo Nan. "Sister, the servants may come to my sister for business, you continue to admire the plum blossoms, and my sister will leave." With no eyes on the third aunt, she left with four musical instrument maids.

　PS; the electricity was cut off for another day today, the author finally waited for the electricity to come online, and the result... a bit convulsed, and the background cannot be accessed....

　　
　
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