"Cough cough cough." Ying Yunsu coughed slightly, and the maid smiled and hurriedly stepped forward and put the cloak on Ying Yunsu.
"The weather in Yaocheng is getting colder and colder."
Ying Yunsu shook her head slightly and looked down from the balcony. There was only a thin layer of snow on the ground, not even a single footprint was left, making it uninteresting.
"It's cold there, but I haven't been back for too long and I'm not used to it anymore."
Ying Yunsu held Xiaoxiao's hand, turned around and walked towards the stairs.
The cloak swept across the piano table, and a red greeting card with gold characters was swept down, and the three words Kuan Quanzong were clearly visible...
"Zhengyong." Ying Yunsu's cold voice sounded.
Baili Zhengyong turned around quickly and saluted, "I have met Leng Qiaoxian."
Ying Yunsu nodded and asked, "What are you looking at? You're so fascinated."
"Look at this courtyard." Baili Zhengyong answered truthfully. The last time he visited Chongchong, he never found that the courtyard was a bit too desolate.
"If there are still people, let them come and tidy up the yard." Ying Yunsu said what Baili Zhengyong was struggling with in his heart, "This house has been empty for many years. It is impossible not to tidy it up. Entertaining people.”
"Then, I wonder what Leng Qiaoxian likes?"
"Just do what you want." Ying Yunsu glanced at the courtyard and touched the cold stone lamp. She couldn't stay here for a long time.
"Xiaoxiao." Ying Yunsu retracted her hand, her expression unchanged, and turned to look at Xiaoxiao, "Lead Zhengyong, go inside, it's cold outside."
"No need to bother." Baili Zhengyong declined politely, "I just came to ask. Leng Qiaoxian didn't bring many people back to Yaocheng this time. It's been a colder day. Some people with broken hands should stop being active. Get up, for fear of disturbing the fairy's peace, do you need to strengthen some security?"
"No need." Ying Yunsu decisively refused, "I'm Xi Jing. I've already told you who will sneak up on me without a good eye. You can just arrange the necessary items for the banquet without worrying about anything else."
"Um."
Since Ying Yunsu had said so, Baili Zhengyong could not say anything more and left.
Looking at Baili Zhengyong's leaving figure, Ying Yunsu said calmly, "Tell the people in Kuanquan Sect that I am free these days..."
In the past few days, besides practicing dance, Shui Miaomiao threw herself on the railing, tapped her feet, and looked at the vast expanse of white out of boredom.
It snowed heavily today and the dance floor was flooded, so we had some free time.
Shui Miaomiao didn't expect that this was actually a closed place. It was forbidden to go out. Even if you had free time, you couldn't leave this village.
Listening to Baina's voice behind him.
Shui Miaomiao raised her eyebrows. She could be considered a privileged person. Baili Zhengyong sent someone to ask if she wanted to go shopping in Yaocheng since she had free time today.
Even though it was cold outside, Shui Miaomiao didn't want to stay in this room anymore.
The snow was so heavy that it wasn't as cold as the light snow. There were people shoveling the snow on the street, and the thick snow was piled on both sides, so there was no inconvenience.
The people of Yaocheng have long been accustomed to this cold temperature, and the stalls were not closed even in the heavy snow. The sound of hawking was endless, and the bustling atmosphere dispelled much of the chill.
The snow on the road has been shoveled away, but there are still ice marks formed by water condensation, making it slippery.
Baili Zhengyong sent a maid named Baiying to follow Shui Miaomiao and help Shui Miaomiao hold the umbrella.
The road was slippery for a few steps, and Shui Miaomiao tensed up, but she was happy in her heart. Sliding was quite fun, as long as she didn't fall.
Shui Miaomiao pulled down the red silk on her head, and accidentally blocked her eyes.
Ask her why she still wears the bright red silk silk?
It’s hard to dazzle your eyes in the city, but it’s cold, so protect your face.
Okay, no kidding aside, Shui Miaomiao took the bright red silk silk with her when she went out just to piss off He Lian Lian.
Although it is a closed line dance, you can still go out if you apply. Who can I apply for? Looking for Mr. Dance.
Shui Miaomiao tried it, and with one look from Mr. Wu, Shui Miaomiao knew that she had no chance. As the lead dancer, she had to practice extra every day.
But this time, Baili Zhengyong opened the back door.
Before going out, she bumped into He Lianlian, and Mr. Wu actually agreed to her travel needs.
He Lianlian opened her mouth and choked Miaomiao. Why didn't Miaomiao bring the red silk that looked like bright red dust silk today?
Shui Miaomiao got angry and became very strange. She pulled out the Yanhongwangchen silk on the spot and put it on her head. Then she rolled her eyes at He Lianlian and held onto Baili Zhengyong's hand to get into the carriage.
Since we were going shopping, we naturally wanted to go to the center of the city.
Although he was angry at first, Shui Miaomiao couldn't bear to take it off later. The bright red silk silk really blocks the wind. Moreover, Shui Miaomiao didn't think anything would happen if he wore the bright red silk silk. After all, Xianyan Xianzun It was confiscated at that time, wasn't it?
"How about we go sit in the teahouse for a while?"
Listening to this soft voice, Shui Miaomiao covered her face with a gauze, wrinkled her facial features in disgust, and looked at He Lianlian who had just been beside Baili Zhengyong.
Ever since that misunderstanding, Shui Miaomiao felt that He Lianlian was imitating Yue Shan in every aspect, and she hated He Lianlian even more.
But for some reason, He Lianlian seemed to have misunderstood.
She felt that Shui Miaomiao was becoming more and more sincere towards her because she was entangled with Baili Zhengyong, so she became more and more happy in front of Shui Miaomiao.
Baili Zhengyong glanced at the teahouse, where there were several suppliers from the banquet, and nodded.
"I'm not going." Shui Miaomiao waved her hands, "I don't like drinking tea, especially green tea."
Although she didn't understand Shui Miaomiao's subtext, He Lianlian's intuition told her that Shui Miaomiao meant something.
The two girls shook their eyes at each other and almost started fighting.
Baili Zhengyong said very seriously, "Junior sister doesn't like to drink green tea? What about scented tea? Yaocheng's Ming"
"I don't like tea." Shui Miaomiao hurriedly interrupted Baili Zhengyong.
She not only wanted to get rid of He Lianlian, but also wanted to get rid of Baili Zhengyong.
It should be because of Wen Renxian, Baili Zhengyong takes good care of himself. This is nothing, he can be angry and pity, Shui Miaomiao is very happy, but the key is that Baili Zhengyong always asks some questions, and he can't answer them. If you come up.
She doesn't know what Wen Renxian likes, and she doesn't know what Leng Qiaoxian likes. She has never met Leng Qiaoxian!
I can’t figure out why He Lianlian falls in love with Baili Zhengyong.
This guy doesn't seem to understand women's hearts very well.
Baili Zhengyong allowed He Lianlian to go with him, but ignored He Lianlian's secret glances.
Even the fact that Baili Zhengyong agreed to go with He Lianlian was very strange. At that time, Baili Zhengyong frowned slightly, clearly looking like he was going to refuse. I don't know what He Lianlian did, but Baili Zhengyong changed his mind and agreed.
Shui Miaomiao now desperately hopes that He Lianlian can be more forceful.
Sure enough, when Shui Miaomiao said that she didn't like drinking tea, Baili Zhengyong also hesitated.
He Lianlian, please start your performance and ask Baili Zhengyong to agree to go have tea. I want to go shopping by myself...
"Why is this pitiful?"
"You can transform my clan's talent into the art of controlling spirits, so what else is impossible?"
"So, can humans become Tianyu tribe?"
