After realizing that this was Zhuang Xiaoyu's prank, she also laughed: "Okay, you actually bullied me, a weak person, see if I don't catch you..."

The two chased each other, laughed and ran to the wing room in the backyard.

Yu Sui and the servant followed behind, looked at each other in dismay, and had no choice but to raise their feet to catch up.

The servant said in a low voice: "This is the first time I have seen our young master as a child. From the first day I was with him, our young master has always looked like a mature young man."

Yu Sui grinned: "I haven't seen our lady smile so happily for a long time."

After speaking, he sighed heavily again.

The unreconciled melancholy surged up again: If the eldest lady was with the ex-uncle, she must be so happy every day, and she wouldn't have so many troubles.



Seeing the backs of the two going away, the abbot turned around, went back to the house, flipped through several birthday horoscopes, and took a look at the birthday horoscope of one of them, "Wealth is rich, but it happens to be Lonely life, sin, sin!

What a sinful fate, hey! "

I thought the weather would be fine again the next day, but I didn't expect the weather to change in the middle of the night, and the temperature dropped sharply. When I woke up the next day, the cold wind outside the house was howling, and it was snowing.

Fortunately, the guards brought enough clothes to keep out the cold. Although the rooms in the temple were rudimentary, they were well-equipped. Zhuang Xiaoyu was not an overly squeamish young lady, and the room she lived in was quite comfortable.

It's just that I can't go down the mountain anymore, the snow on the steps is frozen, and it is too dangerous to go down the mountain before it is shoveled clean by the little monk.

Zhuang Xiaoyu had no choice but to live in the temple.

She was afraid that Min Rui didn't have enough luggage, so she took out a quilt and carried it to Min Rui's wing.

Several pairs of guards stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu and entered Min Rui's wing room. Although the door was still open, there were voices of talking and laughter coming from inside from time to time. The guards looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

After a while, the laughter was heard, but there was no other sound coming out. The guard lowered his voice: "Lonely men and widows live in the same room. If the commander finds out, will he think that we are not good at doing things?"

"Where are the lonely men and widows? Isn't there Miss Yu Sui guarding her?"

"Right."

Just as he was talking, he saw Yu Sui coming out alone, walking towards the wing room excitedly.

The guard greeted Yu Sui enthusiastically: "Miss Yu Sui, why don't you accompany the eldest lady, if you have anything to do, just tell the younger ones."

Yu Sui smiled, and said crisply: "Our young lady is playing chess with Mr. Min. I came here to get the stove and cape. I keep the young lady's clothes and so on. How do you rummage through them?"

The guard accompanied him with a smiling face: "Yes, yes, what Miss Yu Sui said is true, but... there are only the eldest lady and Young Master Min left in the room. Wouldn't it be bad if it got out?"

Yu Sui gave the two of them a white look: "What are you talking about, there are guards guarding the door, and the servants are waiting inside, so where are the lonely men and widows?"

When the guard heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it would be easier to do business this way.

After all, the commander had explained before he left that his wife was not allowed to leave their sight, let alone spend more than a stick of incense with Mr. Min alone.

Yu Sui carried the heater in one hand and the cloak in the other and entered Min Rui's wing room. The inside was much warmer than the outside, and Zhuang Xiaoyu sat by the window, looking at the red plums in the back yard.