Duan Zhishaohua

After Mu Qingchen left, Duan Shaohua's status suddenly rose.The clothes and offerings in his room are all different, and everyone is watching, day by day, they only see that he seems to have surpassed the dusty master of the past.

So and so, except for the prince, when meeting Mr. Duan's errands, he must be careful, lest he is not careful enough.There are also those who are not pleasing to the eye, those who talk behind their backs, just laughing that he must be the second Mu Qingchen, and he will be kicked out of the mansion in three to five years at most, or it will not take so long at all.

How others talk about him behind his back, Duan Shaohua will not show for the time being, the long waiting makes his senses in a state of tension on a daily basis, and even a slight movement from Pei Jing is enough to make him on the verge of collapse.He doesn't have the time and energy to pay attention to other people's fancy things, it's nothing more than making himself more tired.

It's been a long day, just watching the flowers bloom and wither in the courtyard, until even the last petal falls into mud, leaving bare branches.

The emerald green on the trees gradually withered and turned yellow, only the maple leaves and red vines filled the courtyard with fire.

The thin clothes on Duan Shaohua's body were also changed over time, wrapped in a padded jacket, and wrapped in a thick and heavy cloak.

The sharp reduction of days and the extension of nights mean that the time spent by Pei Jing's side is also increasing.

In staying with her every night, nothing changed, Duan Shaohua was just silent most of the time.Pei Jingyi often provoked each other with words, no matter if he got a response, there was another hot and sweaty sex after that.

But for the two of them, Pei Jing was the only one who had a good time.

At night, the fear of waiting slowly creeps up to the neck like a snake.Whether he is silent, or he resists, the final result will be swallowed up.

It's just strange, no matter whether he is silent or not, he seems to be able to stir up Pei Jing's anger.Talking or not talking, it seems that Pei Jing can't be satisfied.Anyway, the only thing Prince Jing had to do was to torture him severely.

In short, it was spring and autumn, and it was midwinter, Duan Shaohua wrapped his cold clothes tightly around his body, seeing the desolation of the courtyard, he was very glad that he survived the first winter.

Surrounded by the increasingly cold air, Duan Shaohua held a cup of hot tea in his hand, watching the snow drift like fluff.

It started snowing all the way this morning, falling to the ground like jade chips.Dancing with the wind, thousands of pieces, until the roof tiles are covered with a thin layer of white.In the twinkling of an eye, the world that came into view suddenly turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Pieces of snowflakes danced in the air, confusing the eyes, passing through the courtyard and courtyard, like flying flowers.

Floating like a white butterfly, it bumped its head against the stone surface of the tree trunk, immediately wrapped in a layer of white makeup.

The hot tea in his hand can't last long after all, it gradually loses its heat in such cold weather.

Duan Shaohua gathered his cotton-padded clothes, looked at the sky full of white dancing, somehow felt a little downcast.

A few days ago, he didn't intend to hear it. He listened to the maids discussing in the corridor, sighed with laughter, and said that it was Mu Qingchen who had been away for a long time.

Duan Shaohua has always been careless towards the maids, and basically seldom intervened, so that day the maids also talked happily, and Duan Shaohua heard it clearly.

As everyone knows, Mu Qingchen was kicked out of the mansion by Pei Jing because of those scandals, and even his "adulterate" fourth son was also kicked out.According to what I heard, their lives after leaving the government can be described as mixed.

It is said that after the two of them left the mansion, they lived and slept in the open, and they couldn't eat three meals a day. After all, they couldn't even find a better place to live. Life was difficult.It was also said that Mu Qingchen couldn't bear the pain, and he wanted to see the prince several times but couldn't... In short, everyone has their own opinions, but in the end, they didn't hear a few good words from Mu Qingchen.

Originally, he just heard it, but unexpectedly attracted all of Duan Shaohua's attention because the name Xin Ruoyuan appeared.

He didn't tell the truth about the other things he heard, only Duan Shaohua listened to it.

In terms of the grievances between him and Mu Qingchen, it is necessary to join his Wuxia son.

In a few sentences, they only heard that Mu Qingchen went to find Mr. Xin after leaving the mansion, and what was said and done during this, I can't tell the details, only that Mr. Xin took him in in the end.The strange thing is that Xin Ruoyuan didn't keep him at home, but chose another house to resettle him. Some people joked that this is "Golden House Zangjiao".

However, only they themselves know whether it is really hiding the beauty or simply helping them.

Duan Shaohua let them talk for a while, and listened for a while, but he just didn't hear anything about the general.Either Mu Qingchen escaped, or the general hid too deeply.

Just as he was hanging his head to recall, he suddenly heard footsteps on the corridor.

A series of hurried footsteps sounded, only to see that Dong'er was running towards him, and shouted from a long distance: "Master, why are you sitting outside?"

The cold wind and snow, snowflakes have begun to fall in large pieces, flying all over the sky.The chaotic clouds were low and thin, and the snow was dancing in the wind, and the snow slag was blown by the wind as soon as he raised his head.

Lost, Duan Shaohua could only raise his hand and rub it.

Dong'er had already run to the corridor, her cheeks were red, and her breath turned into white mist, she said strangely: "Young Master, you should go back to the house quickly, it's so cold, what should I do if I'm frozen!"

She spoke very anxiously, making Duan Shaohua feel embarrassed.

The two entered the house together, and Dong'er's first thing was to burn the charcoal. The bright red flames were lit, and the heating began to fill up.

Duan Shaohua poured herbal tea in the cup, watching the white flakes fluttering outside, pressing down on the dead branches in the courtyard and hanging down.Occasionally trembled, as if about to be crushed.

Looking at the dead branches trembling, they looked more and more desolate.

Dong'er was holding the hand warmer and handing it to him, and asked, "What are you looking at, young master?"

Duan Shaohua just answered without thinking, "It can be counted as winter."

"Huh?" Dong'er followed suit and looked out the window, wondering what could he say this winter.

Squatting down again and continuing to burn the charcoal, Duan Shaohua stared out the window, and his thoughts flew out.

After being silent for a long time, I just watched the snow on the branches accumulate more and more, and when the branches were really about to be broken, Duan Shaohua stood up suddenly, "Dong'er, let's go for a walk."

"Get out!" Dong'er was recovering, "It's freezing outside, how can you go out, young master?"

"What's the matter." Duan Shaohua pushed the stove back to Dong'er, "just to see the snow scene."

Having said that, he found an umbrella and came out, and changed into his boots, and said: "I haven't looked at it since I came here, do you know where there are plum blossoms in this house, and you can find plum blossoms in the snow."

Dong'er didn't understand the beauty of stepping on the snow and looking for plum blossoms, so he just thought: "My lord, do you want to see plum blossoms? There are plum blossoms, but the garden is a bit far away, so you want to go there?"

"Or it's Xunmei!" Duan Shaohua smiled and handed the umbrella to Dong'er, and then stepped out of the room.

Seeing Duan Shaohua, Dong'er was genuinely moved, and immediately rushed to meet him, anyway, no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, he couldn't persuade him.

"You go first." Duan Shaohua smiled and pointed to the front, "I'll take a look at the snow scene by the way."

From expression to voice, Duan Shaohua was full of lightness.He was full of smiles, which made Dong'er stunned for a moment.Thinking about it carefully, since entering the mansion, I have never seen the young master so relaxed.

It took a while to regain consciousness, and immediately opened the umbrella, and hurriedly led the way.

Two octagonal butter cloth umbrellas were spread out in the flying snow, and the two different coverings were moving one after the other.

Duan Shaohua put on his cloak and looked around at the snow scene all the way.The snow has been falling more and more heavily, and the goose feather snow is falling, dyeing the sky and the earth into a single color of silver.The feet seemed to be sinking when they stepped on the snow, and they could only hear the creaking sound along the way.

It was the time when it was snowing heavily, and the servants and maids in each house hid as much as they could, but the huge palace was not popular, and there were only Dong'er and Duan Shaohua along the way. Chic.

The place to the Plum Garden is indeed remote, and the wind blows quickly. Duan Shaohua is full of interest, but Donger walks crookedly. When a gust of wind blows, he almost can't hold the umbrella, his eyes are full of bewildered snow slag.

Duan Shaohua couldn't bear it when he noticed it, and was thinking about asking Dong'er to go back first.The one in front of her had already stopped, and there was obvious joy in her voice, "My lord, we are here."

As soon as Dong'er's words fell, Duan Shaohua smelled a scent of surprise and joy.

The fragrance is faint, curling up in the nose.Sweet and quiet, it makes people feel comfortable.

Duan Shaohua can be said to be overjoyed, but it can be regarded as coming.

Due to the fragrance of plum blossoms, the exhaustion and coldness of this journey were all forgotten, Duan Shaohua quickened his pace and almost ran towards the plum garden.

As soon as he entered the garden, the red plum blossoms in full bloom immediately attracted all of Duan Shaohua's attention.

The cinnabar red in the garden is like a red cloud in full bloom.The closer you get, the more refreshing the fragrance will be.

Duan Shaohua can see as far as the eye can see, there seems to be endless plum blossoms in the garden.They bloom intertwined, the stamens are light yellow, the petals are bright red, and there is only a garden of fiery red everywhere in the sky.

There is still white snow on the flower branches, wrapped the twigs, and shed petals, but it can't hide its arrogant beauty that must be in full bloom in winter.

Bai Xue or Hongmei are both so crystal and graceful.The snow is like plum blossoms, and the plum blossoms are like snow.

Duan Shaohua was really overjoyed, he took a step and walked into the plum blossom forest, smelling the fragrance of plum blossoms, he felt that he had entered the realm of immortals.

An umbrella of yellow noodles, lonely and proud in the garden of red plums, can also be counted as a scene.

The number of calyxes contains snow at the beginning, and it is difficult to draw a single mark.There is a unique rhyme in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.

Duan Shaohua watched and admired it, and personally experienced the poet's feelings for plum blossoms throughout the ages.

I just want to get closer and appreciate it, even though it is the same stamen, the same color.But when you see it, you feel that each plum blossom has its own merits, but the more you look at it, the happier it becomes.

The plum garden was very quiet, the boots creaked as they hit the ground.

Dong'er wanted to follow closely, but her feet were not stable, and she sprained her foot on the snow.As soon as he let go of his hand, he dropped the umbrella, leaned over and fell down.Pressing a tree of plum blossoms, covered in white snow.

The movement was not insignificant, and it also pulled back Duan Shaohua's full of interest.

He was startled suddenly. Seeing Dong'er's embarrassment, he was eager and funny. When he turned back and was about to give her a hand, he heard a voice from the depths of the garden, "Who's there?"