The charming legitimate daughter is reborn, addicted to the abstinent prince's pampering

The next day, the weather was pleasant, the weather was pleasant, the snow had stopped, and the wind had subsided a lot.

According to the original plan, Yun Musheng took Qingdai out of the mansion again.

The carriage traveled leisurely, rolling through the thick snow, making that unique "creak" sound.

Two long tracks of wheels were left on the white and pure snow.

Both sides of the street, decorated with snow, were cold and silent, with only the sound of carriages echoing.

"Miss, will I go to Zhao's Bun Shop to buy you some buns later?" Qingdai asked carefully.

"Okay." Yun Musheng responded calmly.

Qingdai couldn't help but feel sad when she saw her young lady looking like she was not interested in anything.

The young lady was not like this before. She was gentle and virtuous, and even her smile was warm.

But now, she has become as cold as ice, like ice water in winter, making people feel the chill that cannot be touched.

The carriage quickly arrived at Zhao's bun shop.

When the boss saw Qingdai getting off the carriage, he immediately recognized her as the girl who wanted to buy four buns yesterday, and a simple and enthusiastic smile appeared on his face.

"It's a coincidence that the girl came here. The buns have just been steamed. Today, the girl will have as much as she wants."

Seeing how enthusiastic her boss was, Qingdai also smiled.

"Then give me four."

"okay."

The boss quickly opened the lid of the cage.

Instantly, the surrounding air became hot and humid, steam rose, and the aroma of meat buns filled the air. Even Yun Musheng, who was sitting in the carriage, could smell it.

After a while, the boss's voice came: "Girl, go slowly, welcome to come back next time."

Qingdai agreed and got into the carriage.

"Miss, eat it while it's hot."

Yun Musheng also greeted her: "You eat too."

"Thank you ma'am."

Qingdai picked up a bun and took a big bite. Her mouth was filled with the aroma of flour and meat. She narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.

“The buns here have thin skin and big fillings, so delicious.”

Yun Musheng said gently: "If it tastes good, eat more."

The carriage was filled with the white steam emitted by the meat buns, like threads, adding a touch of warmth to the small carriage.

After finishing the buns, the carriage stopped in front of the small courtyard where we bought it earlier.

Qingdai got off the carriage first.

She stepped on thick snow, and the snow covered her feet.

Qingdai stamped her feet, and then helped Yun Musheng get out of the carriage.

Yun Musheng stood in front of the door and looked into the distance.

Everything as far as the eye could see was white, and the entire Holy Capital turned into a world of ice and snow.

The location of this small courtyard is on the main street. When Nalan Yin returns to the city, he will definitely pass by the door of the small courtyard.

Qingdai pushed open the courtyard door, and the snow that had accumulated on the door slipped instantly, and part of it fell on her hands. The chill penetrated her skin and made her shiver involuntarily.

"Miss, please go to the house to rest first. I will clean up the snow in the yard and in front of the door." Qingdai said while wiping off the snow stains on her hands.

Yun Musheng walked slowly into the small courtyard, leaving a series of footprints on the pure snow.

The locust tree has long become bare. Snowflakes fell on the branches and were blown to the ground by the cold wind, blending with the snow under the tree.

The familiar rocking chair was also piled with snow, as if waiting for its owner's return.

Yun Musheng stared blankly, as if the scene when Chen Wei bought her a rocking chair and put it under the tree happened yesterday.

time flies.

It was autumn when she and Chen first came to Shengjing. In the blink of an eye, it was already late winter.

Yun Musheng stretched out her slender fingers and touched Bai Xue lightly, feeling an icy and biting chill from her fingertips.

As if she couldn't feel it, she gently swept the snow off the rocking chair with her fingers.

Although the snow was cold, it was not as cold as her heart.

"Miss." Qingdai's voice was filled with worry.

Yun Musheng turned around and saw her frowning and looking at him with distress.

She raised the corners of her lips and gave a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, I'll go in right away."

In order not to worry Qingdai, Yun Musheng went straight into the house.

After a while, Qingdai came in carrying a brazier.

"Miss, please warm up the fire first. I'll go outside and watch. He will be here soon."

This "he" naturally refers to Nalan Yin.

Qingdai took a broom and started sweeping the snow in the yard. When all the snow in the yard was swept together, the sound of horse hooves came from outside the yard.

After she heard the sound, she immediately went out of the hospital and pretended to be clearing snow in front of the door.

The moving carriage gradually approached, and because Qing Dai blocked the way with a broom, the carriage could only stop.

The guards drove their horses forward and ordered Qingdai from a high position:

"Can't you see the carriage coming? Why don't you get out of the way quickly?"

That arrogant tone made Qingdai feel very harsh.

She turned back and looked coldly at the man on the horse.

When the man saw Qingdai's face clearly, he couldn't help showing a look of shock and blurted out: "Why is it you? You are still haunted, aren't you?"

There was obvious surprise and dissatisfaction in his voice.

"How are you talking?" Qingdai's eyebrows almost stood up.

"This is in front of my house. Can't you see I'm clearing the snow?"

"What do you mean I'm haunted? I think it's you who's haunting me. Yesterday you snatched buns from me and unreasonably accused us of following you. Today you came to my door and yelled. Why are you so unreasonable? ?”

"You..." He was speechless by Qingdai's series of accusations.

"What are you, you are so arrogant and polite, right? It's obvious from a glance that you are the kind of person who is used to being domineering."

Qingdai slapped the guard with a slap in the face, then pointed at the snow she had swept together and said angrily:

"Look, the snow I just plowed has been pushed everywhere by your carriage. I haven't asked you for an explanation yet, but you haven't given up yet."

The guard had never seen such a sharp-tongued woman before, and his face turned red with anger.

"You are presumptuous!"

After the words fell, the guard quickly drew his knife and put it on Qingdai's neck.

At this moment, Qingdai was scared inside.

If the opponent continues to move forward with the knife in his hand, her head will move.

The guard did not kill her, but questioned the people in the carriage.

"Master, how should I deal with it?"

Nalan Yin put down the book in his hand and heard Qingdai's voice.

Originally, he had almost forgotten Qingdai and Yun Musheng, but he didn't expect to see them again when he returned to the city today.

Thinking of Yun Musheng's cold, almost indifferent face, Nalan Yin's curiosity about her began to take root.

If it were in the past, facing a maid like Qingdai who knew nothing about the world, she would just kill her directly.

But for the sake of Yun Musheng's face, he said coldly:

"Every servant who has no rules is spoiled by her master. Let her master apologize and spare her life."

"If her master refuses to come forward, then he will be killed."

After hearing this, the guard pressed Qingdai's shoulder with a knife and threatened: "If you don't want to die, call your master out."

Qing Dai showed fear on her face and shouted into the yard:

"Miss, help me, someone wants to kill this slave." The voice echoed in the cold air, clear and frightening.

Hearing the sound, Yun Musheng walked out quickly.

She was still wearing a white fox fur today. The moment she walked out of the room, the hot breath she exhaled rose in the cold air, adding a vague and dreamy beauty to her.

The stunning appearance is looming in the white mist, and the beauty is breathtaking.

Nalan Yin, who was sitting in the carriage, caught her slowly approaching elegant figure through the slight gap in the curtains.

His eyes stared closely at her every move, even the blinking of his eyes was attracted.

She walked up to Qingdai and didn't ask any unnecessary questions. She just lowered her eyes like clear springs and apologized:

"I'm sorry." The voice was as soft as silk, but as cold as moonlight.

Guard: "..."

She didn't even know what happened, so she immediately apologized?This was beyond the expectations of the guards and Nalan Yin.

Seeing that the guard was silent, Yun Musheng took a step forward and said, "Can you let my maid go?"

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the guards were waiting for Nalan Yin to give orders, but Nalan Yin was silent for a long time.

"master......"

Nalan Yin kept looking at Yun Musheng's face. He thought he had a good eye for seeing people, but he couldn't see through Yun Musheng.