From the front yard to the backyard, passing through the hall, Jixiang respectfully introduced to him which pavilion the princess often sat in, which swing the princess liked the most, which plum tree was planted by the princess herself, and which plum tree was planted by the princess herself. Which rockery was climbed by the princess when she was a child...
Lu Zhishan walked very slowly. He looked at the mansion of Princess Duanhui Heshuo who had arrived for the first time. He did not miss any corner, whether it was the cracked lines on the floor tiles or the pink buds waiting to bloom on the branches of plum trees. This is the place where that girl grew up. Every inch of soil and every flower seems to carry the girl's breath. The further inside, the more Lu Zhishan feels that his heart is too soft to look like.
Finally, he stopped in the main hall of the backyard. On the left was the warm pavilion with bright and clean windows, and on the right was the girl's bedroom. It was separated by a crimson curtain in the middle. Lu Zhishan looked at the crimson curtain floating in the wind, as if Seeing the bright and pure heart of the girl, he felt soft in his heart, thinking that when he returned home, he would also change the curtains in the backyard to a crescent color.
"Prince, please sit here and wait for a moment. Princess, she should be here soon." Jixiang introduced Lu Zhishan into Nuan Pavilion, gave Lu Zhishan a cup of milk tea, and said to Lu Zhishan with a smile, "Listen The princess said that the prince likes to drink milk tea, so I dare to ask the prince to try the craftsmanship of our Princess Heshuo."
Lu Zhishan smiled and shook his head, wondering how this girl usually ruined his image. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said to Ji Xiang with a smile: "It's true, the craftsmanship is much better than Song Fu's. "
Jixiang seemed to have heard some great joke, and it was very hard to hold back his laughter. He finally managed to hold it back. Jixiang was so busy that he said to Lu Zhishan: "In that case, from now on, whenever the prince wants to drink milk tea, Yes, feel free to come over anytime.”
Lu Zhishan put down his tea cup and glanced towards the bedroom: "What? The princess hasn't gotten up early yet?"
"Prince, just wait here. I guess the princess will be back soon." After saying this, Ji Xiang was so busy that he covered his mouth and trotted out.
Lu Zhishan originally wanted to ask Mu Nanzhi if he had left the house, but Jixiang didn't give him a chance to ask. He just covered his mouth and ran away. Lu Zhishan didn't think Jixiang was doing this. Rules, I was still thinking, after all, it was the maid next to that girl who was so ghostly.
With nothing to do, Lu Zhishan held a cup and tasted the milk tea from Princess Duanhui Heshuo's house. He was in a really good mood today, probably because the milk tea tasted really good. All right.
"Cousin, are you here so early?"
After drinking most of the milk tea, Lu Zhishan watched Mu Nanzhi jumping all the way into the hall. It seemed that he had left the door early in the morning. Lu Zhishan looked outside and saw that the girl was wearing clothes today. She was very festive and energetic, wearing a pomegranate red palace dress with bright gold embroidery and a white fox cloak. It looked like a red plum blooming in the snow, like fire and ice, so beautiful.
"Where are you running this early in the morning? You're not afraid of the cold," Lu Zhishan put down the milk tea, stood up and walked to Mu Nanzhi, took off the heavy white fox cloak for her, put it aside, and went over to pull her The child couldn't help but frowned at his cold hands, "It's ridiculous not to bring a hand stove when you go out with your hands so cold."