Overbearing school grass's love strategy

Chapter 307 Snow
With Situ Mujue's help, Bai Weiya was able to put on a normal maid outfit, not the cosplay-like maid outfit she wore a few days ago.

It almost made her old face, no, her tender face was red all day long.

After cleaning, Bai Weiya decided to take a rest in the hanging garden of the manor.

Seeing Su Rou passing by with a flower pot in her hands, she seems to like playing with delicate flowers and plants, and she is always seen wandering in the garden.

"Miss Xiao Rou." Bai Weiya stopped Su Rou.

"An Ya?" Su Rou turned around, still holding the flowerpot in her hand.

Bai Weiya didn't know why, but suddenly called Su Rou to stop, and couldn't think of what to say to her for a while.

He said, "Do you need my help?"

"No need, I'll just find a place for this flower pot." Su Rou thanked Bai Weiya, found a suitable place, put the flower pot over there, and patted the soil on her hands.

"Come and sit, shall we chat?"

Su Rou sat on a bench and waved to Bai Weiya.

Bai Weiya sat next to Su Rou and was very close to her. Bai Weiya could smell the faint fragrance of handmade soap on Su Rou's body. She liked the smell of Su Rou very much because it was her mother's smell.

She remembered that the last time she hurried back to the imperial city, she didn't see Bai Ruo, Jiang Yueying, and Bai Yu, let alone talk to them, alas, she really missed them.

I really have an urge to imagine Su Rou as Jiang Yueying.

"Miss Xiaorou, may I ask, since when did you live in the manor?"

"Me, I seem to have been here for many years. It can almost be said that I watched Nini grow up. Nini also said that I am like her other mother, but she still calls me Miss Xiaorou , because I am used to it, but I know that in private, my relationship with her is like a mother and daughter."

"In other words, you have been in Shengu for a long time?"

"yes……"

"Haven't you thought about leaving here, going back to where you were before, and finding the people you knew in the past?"

Hearing this, Su Rou breathed out slowly: "I have thought about it, and I have thought about it many times, but I have never acted on it. Maybe it's because I have taken root here and I don't want to move."

Bai Weiya began to speak out what she wanted to ask: "Actually, Sister Xiaorou, I think you miss someone very much. Although I don't know what kind of personality she is, your names are very similar, and your appearance is fine too." Said it was the same."

Su Rou immediately thought that Situ Mujue had asked her a similar question, and was puzzled.

Why both of them asked her like that, as if implying something important to her.

"Mu Jue also asked me similar questions."

"Did Mu Jue ask you that too?" Bai Weiya secretly laughed in her heart. It seemed that the tacit understanding between her and Situ Mujue hadn't disappeared yet. She would also think of what he guessed in his mind.

However, this is also because they all know Wen Wenrou.

"Miss Xiaorou, what I want to say the most is that you really look like Mu Jue's mother, gentle and soft..."

Hearing the three words "gentle and soft", Su Rou suddenly felt a buzzing in her ears, and then her head was swollen and painful. She closed her eyes in pain and rubbed her temples.

"Miss Xiaorou, are you okay?"

Seeing that Su Rou's expression suddenly became painful, Bai Weiya massaged her head.

After a while, Su Rou said softly, "I'm fine now, thank you, Anya."

Bai Weiya looked at Su Rou, and said seriously: "Sister Xiaorou, I'm not Qu Anya, I'm Bai Weiya, and I'm Mu Jue's wife."

Su Rou looked at Bai Weiya in surprise: "Are you telling the truth?"

"What I said is true, it's true, Miss Xiaorou, will you believe me?"

"But...but why both Nini and Mu Jue said that you came to the manor pretending to be Mu Jue's wife? Mu Jue secretly told me that you broke into his room that night, and then you said you were Bai Wei Ya, I'm so confused." Su Rou was puzzled.

"I am indeed Bai Weiya herself, but my appearance has changed. The me now is not what I used to be."

With Bai Weiya's explanation, Su Rou seemed to understand a little bit.

"The appearance has changed... That's really troublesome, because looking at you is looking at another face."

"I don't want to... But, alas, there is no way to restore it for the time being..."

Because the knight V is not there, neither is the recovery potion.

Seeing Bai Weiya sighing helplessly, Su Rou comforted: "It's okay, if you are really Bai Weiya, Mu Jue will definitely feel it. I will soon feel that you belong to Bai Weiya, and I have confidence in you!"

Su Rou believed her...

Bai Weiya was really moved. She thought that no one in Quanshengu believed that she was Bai Weiya, even Situ Mujue... But Su Rou believed it. She was really grateful to Su Rou...

"Miss Xiaorou, thank you, thank you so much..." Bai Weiya hugged Su Rou emotionally.

In addition to being moved, her eyes were lonely.

Why did even a person who had known her for less than a few days believe her so much, but Situ Mujue, who had known her for more than four years, didn't believe it?

Could it be that the deeper she impressed him, the harder it would be to change some of his stubborn thoughts?
Su Rou patted her on the back lightly: "Thank me for nothing, I didn't do anything."

Bai Weiya shook her head. She wanted to thank Su Rou. It was just her belief that gave her a lot of confidence. In this way, she had the confidence to let Situ Mujue know that she was Bai Weiya.

In other words, what Su Rou said was what Bai Weiya wanted to hear the most.

Sometimes, it really only takes such a sentence to inspire a heart that is slowly turning gray.

There were white spots falling from the sky, at first I thought it was my eyesight, but when Bai Weiya stretched out her hand to catch it, a snowflake stuck to her palm and melted.

just realized——

It's snow!

"Wow, Miss Xiaorou, look, look, it's snowing!" Bai Weiya grabbed Su Rou's hand excitedly, and pulled her to stand up.

Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, a vast expanse of whiteness, as if sand was falling from the sky, the hanging garden seemed to instantly become a crystal ball shaking snowflakes, and Bai Weiya and Su Rou were inside this crystal ball.

"An Ya, the next first snow will make you so happy?" Su Rou lamented Bai Weiya's easy satisfaction.

"Hmm! Because it's so pretty!"

Bai Weiya looked at the surrounding trees and other plants slowly being covered with white polka dots, her eyes shining brightly.

The environment changes and so does the mood.

"But to be honest, the snow scene in Shengu is really beautiful." Su Rou wrapped her coat tightly around her body, looked at Bai Weiya, and said, "You should hurry up and put on an extra one, you wear too little .” Look at her wearing such a thin servant’s attire.

Bai Weiya shook her head: "I'm not cold, I want to stay here for a while."

"Then you have to pay attention, don't catch a cold."

"I will."

……

Holding the pen in his hand, Situ Mujue glanced at the person he had just drawn on the yellowed paper.

The girl in the painting has a slap-sized oval face, and there is a bit of determination in the clear eyes. When she smiles, her eyes are narrowed. Her smile is completely from the heart. Once you see such a smile, you will be warmed up.

Even relying on memory, Situ Mujue drew with great care, making the girl in the painting vivid to a certain extent, as if she could walk out of the painting in the next second.

"Beer..." When will he recover and see Bai Weiya?

He knows very well that this time he will give it a go. After being seriously injured, it will take a long time for his body to recover. Powerless.

How could it be so weak?

Could it be that the training of the past years really tossed his body to pieces?
He really wanted to go back to the imperial city to find Bai Weiya, and to meet his father, Situ Qing, and a bunch of his brothers.

Those who run in his world, those who give him countless powers, maybe they are all waiting for him?
Inadvertently looking towards the hanging garden outside the study, I saw a girl in a slim maid dress looking up at the snowflakes falling from the sky happily.

She didn't mind a lot of snowflakes on her flaxen hair, and looked at the first snow like a pious worshiper, with her palms up, her eyes lightly closed, and a faint smile on her lips.

She is not a suffocatingly beautiful appearance, but at this moment, standing in the snow, there is a sense of being out of the dust.

Situ Mujue supported the table, stood up slowly, walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, and watched the scene.

The palm of his hand touched the cold glass, and his warm palm print was printed on it.

What kind of magical power does that girl named Qu Anya have? Why did she keep attracting him after only a few days in the manor?
His inner world set off turbulent waves. On the one hand, he missed Bai Weiya infinitely in his heart, and on the other hand, the shadow of Qu Anya began to appear in his world.

This feeling is extremely terrifying to him.

He felt an unprecedented betrayal of Bai Weiya.

He felt that he was sorry for Bai Weiya, and he was very resistant to Qu Anya in his heart, but why, why did he stare at her so hatefully?

It's really bewitched!

Situ Mujue was tugging at his hair restlessly, his brows were twisted into the word "Chuan", which could almost kill a mosquito, and his lips, which were as thin as cicada's wings, were also pursed tightly.

Forcibly tearing his astonishing gaze away from Qu Anya, he sat back on his seat, picked up the pen on the table that had not been capped, and wanted to continue drawing, but when the tip of the pen touched the blank paper, everything was printed. There is no inspiration to draw the next picture even if there is a deep black spot.

He angrily stuffed the pen into the pen holder.

If this continues, he will drive himself crazy sooner or later.

Feeling irritable and suffocated, he stood up with his hands on the table, thinking about opening the window to let in some air, and it would be okay to let a little bit of the cold snowflakes outside into the room.

Just as the huge window opened, a snowball hit his face right at the right moment.

(End of this chapter)