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Seeing that the others were eagerly looking at her, she quickly agreed: "Don't worry brothers, I'm afraid the temple doesn't allow us to make meat. I'll send someone down the mountain to buy some food and make some cold vegetables for you guys as well as some snacks tomorrow."

Zuo Renyou's intention was clear, it was to bring up a few juniors, the Old Madam Zuo was even more joyous, with many talented people among the younger generation, this was the good omen of the clan becoming more prosperous.

"I, this old granny, will pay for it. Good little monkey, write a list and give Han Xiang the food you need later on. My wife, arrange for someone else to be quick so that he can quickly go down the mountain and buy food."

Left Lady immediately agreed, he did not reject them and left them to their own devices, causing a ruckus at Old Madam Zuo's expense.

After she had arranged everything, she continued: "Since you have all made friends, then go quickly. Don't make people wait too long."

Zuo Renwen, Zuo Ren Xian, Mu Jinzhi and Yang Zixuan then stood up and dismissed the crowd and left. Seeing that there were only some inner chamber ladies left, Zuo Renyou decided to write a few posts so that he could visit his friends tomorrow and follow them out.

Old Madam Zuo left Mu Rousang and Princess Jing'an to accompany her, and also sent Left Lady to personally send her back to her room to rest. One had to know that this was the new generation of golden grandsons in Zuo Mansion, and their opinions of him were heavier than anything else.

Seeing that the two rooms that the Old Madam Zuo had arranged were not impregnated, Mu Rousang secretly heaved a sigh of relief. In the end, Yu Xiuzhu had her own ways and means, which was why she took the initiative.

Who would have thought that the pretty girl Chun would make the first move?

, Mu Jinzhi, Zuo Ren Xian and Zuo Renwen brought their servants along, and also brought some good wine and snacks to Merlin who was behind the temple. When they entered the Merlin, Mu Jinzhi could smell the sweet fragrance of plum blossom and the floating snowflakes rushing towards them, Mu Jinzhi held onto his Mountain Water Oil Parachute, and upon seeing the beautiful scene in front of him, he could not help but exclaim: "Ice for bones, snow for gods, it is most appropriate to use the wind to throw Ink."

Mu Jinzhi explained the scenery of the Plum Blossom Forest in one sentence. Yang Zixuan clapped his hands and laughed, "Such a beautiful scenery is truly touching. I would also like to say: The wind is like a blade, the fragrance is like silk, the thousand sculptures are all wrapped around the prideful bones." After he finished reciting, he suddenly remembered Mu Rousang's curved eyebrows.

"Since the two of you have already said everything, why don't I join in the fun too? Ten miles of smoky snow and cold fragrance, suspected to have fallen into the mortal world, a thousand pieces of flashy wind, it's just too intoxicating!" "Haha, beautiful scenery, quick!" Zuo Renwen could not help but laugh after he finished speaking.

Ren Xian, on the other hand, was not good at poetry. He was as anxious as an ant by a hot pot. He thought for a while and then said something. At that moment, a heavenly voice saved him.

"Brother Zuo, Brother Yang, I was a step too late." The people who came were Zuo Renwen and Yang Zixuan's schoolmates, and two other fifteen to sixteen year old students accompanied him. When they saw that they were behind each other, they unconsciously looked at each other and smiled, as everyone shared the same thought.

"Let's go, let's go. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and Zixuan and Hibiscus have some good wine. We'll go to the pavilion first to avoid the snow."

Seeing that everyone was stuck in the middle of the small road, and that the snow was getting heavier, Zuo Renwen called his friends to go to the small pavilion in the middle of the Plum Forest.

After the group left, three people stood up behind a plum tree in the distance. Two of the maidservants were bent over a girl with red makeup, patting the snow on their bodies.

"Do you know those people?" This man was Yang Juan Er. Earlier, she brought maidservants to play in the Plum Forest, but unexpectedly, she walked further and further away from him. The Plum Blossom did not fall into her hands, but what happened just now caught her by surprise.

Of the two servants, one of them was Ying Er, the handsome one, the other one had two dimples in her cheeks.

At this time, Ying Er, who was wearing a green and green short cloak, used a handkerchief to sweep away the snow on her shoulders and replied: "Miss, let's go back. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and we have frozen ourselves to death."

How could Yang Juan Er listen to a servant?

"What's the rush?"

She turned her head to look at the little bird who was bent over to clean up the snow from her dress. "Did you take a good look?" she asked.

She raised her head and said, "Before we left, this servant remembered that the Third Young Master was wearing an egg-colored fox fur coat, while the silver fox cloak outside was embroidered with a double-coloured bamboo leaf pattern. This servant has good eyes, and when I looked at that figure from afar, he looked like the Third Young Master."

As she spoke, she continued to clean the snow on her dress with the handkerchief held in her small hands.

Hearing that, Yang Juan Er thought, before he left, he heard his grandmother say that Yang Zixuan wanted to bring that village girl to see the princess, could the other three be the men of Zuo Mansion and the Mu Family? And then he remembered the first word he had said, "Ice is bone, snow is god …" "What a good poem."

"Miss, what did you say?"

The two maidservants did not hear what she said clearly.

"Enough, enough!" She impatiently waved away the two maidservants and said, "Both of you, quickly cut off the plum branch. Later, my mother will skin you both alive, so hurry up."

The two maidservants seemed to have long gotten used to her temper. They looked at each other and bitterly smiled, turned around, and went to pick the flowers and bones of the plum branch, intending to cut them off and place them in a vase.

Ying Er asked Li Er quietly as he cut, saying, "Should we cut a few more branches?"

Li Er used all his strength to push open the scissors, and cut down one of the thicker branches. He replied: "Logically speaking, we should cut a few more, afraid that they might be unhappy. Forget it, she hasn't even said anything, there's no need for us to trouble ourselves."

Ying Er tilted his head back, seeing that Yang Juan Er had already walked far away and was folding branches by a tree, he said in a low voice: "You're right, let's hurry up and see, these plum blossoms are really nothing to look at, it's better to just hide at home and roast them. With the depth of the snow, wooden clogs are useless, my feet are already itchy and numb from the cold, I'm afraid that I'm going to have a sore."

She lowered her head to look at her shoes that were not too tight and frowned. Her clogs were already filled with snow, and she was afraid that she couldn't wear her old pair of cotton shoes anymore. She quietly said: "When we go back, I'll have to ask the mother in the warehouse for some old cotton.

When he thought about how Yang Juan Er said that he would send a invitation to visit the palace to see the Plum Blossom, Ying Er immediately became annoyed and said: "When you go to ask for more, you should know that my old cotton shoes from last year were broken. These are the new shoes that I made this year, I'm afraid that I won't be able to wear them again."

Li Er laughed: "At that time, I will ask for more, I think I can still get cotton to sew two pairs of shoes on the left and right, I have to say, you should sew one pair more, even if this pair is dried, it will not be warm when wearing it."

"Then I'll thank you first. Sigh, my lady clearly doesn't like plum blossoms, but why is she pretending to be infatuated?" Ying Er really couldn't understand.

"Enough, speak less. Master's matters don't allow me to act as the beak for you. Hurry up and cut off the plum branch!"

Li Er did not want to say any more. In fact, both of them knew in their hearts that Yang Juan Er was just an elegant and graceful girl who had learned from the young ladies of Fragrant Sky family.

The two of them stopped chatting and quickly cut down more than ten plum blossoms. Li Er shook his sore arms as he counted the plum blossoms and said, "From the matriarch's room, from the Eldest Young Lady's room, from the madame's room, and from our girl's room." But there was no one else in Mu Rousang's room.

She divided the plum branch into two and handed one to Ying Er: "When you return, you can split these into two and send one to Eldest Young Lady and one to Madam."

Ying Er reached out and took the plum branch, and asked hesitantly: "Are we really going to cut a portion of it?"

Li Er shook his head, signalling to her not to ask any more questions, and said: "Sigh, forget it, forget it, don't worry about it.

"That one is also right, young lady. The plum branch has been cut!" Ying Er hugged the newly cut plum branch, and turned his head and called out to Yang Juan Er with a smile.

Unexpectedly, other than the plum tree behind him, there was still the plum tree. Ying Er was shocked as he shouted loudly, "Miss? Li Er, the lady has disappeared! "

Li Er was bent over to pick up the plum branch s from the snow when he heard Ying Er's panicked shouts. The plum branch s slipped and scattered on the ground.

She quickly stood up and grabbed Ying Er's arm to shake it, then said: "Don't shout so loudly. If you want to live, then let's quickly and quietly find the young lady and bring her back." She forced herself to calm down, but her weak legs refused to obey her command. Her body tilted and she fell into the snow.

Ying Er quickly threw away the things in his hands and helped her up, and asked anxiously: "Are you alright? "Let's split up and find the girl. We'll meet her under this tree later."

After this easing up, Li Er also caught his breath, and said anxiously: "Okay, head west, I will head east, and this Merlin is only a few acres, it did not take us long to cut the plum branch, I think the young lady has not gone far, we will meet here in half an hour."

Ying Er and Li Er then separated to search for Yang Juan Er, luckily, they were at the back of the temple, and normal people could not enter, and were not worried that Yang Juan Er would run into any hoodlums.

As for Yang Juan Er, who was being looked for by the two, she was originally standing there to fold his plum branch. Seeing that the maidservants couldn't finish cutting it in a short period of time, she became curious about the few people who made the poems earlier, and she wasn't actually envious of the people around her.

Thinking about that, she stepped on the snow and walked towards the path that Yang Zixuan and the rest were standing on, but when she reached the path, she did not see anyone, but instead stood there and said: "Strange? I clearly saw them earlier in this place.

She stood on the path for a while, thinking that one end of the path looked like it came out of the garden, and those people must have come to admire the plum. She was not stupid, and her guess was not wrong, so she followed the path all the way north, regardless of whether her maid was anxious or not, whether she would be sold or not, depending on her character.

Because the Plum Forest was not flat ground, but was instead leaning against the mountain slope. As a result, she followed the pathway to the other side of the mountain slope, and was unable to see Ying Er and Li Er.