Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the falling snow flying like goose feathers outside, feeling melancholy, "When will this snow stop?
If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I will be trapped here, and I don't know how my father's body is. "
Yu Sui stretched out his hand to catch the falling snowflakes: "We've only been here for three days, and we probably won't go down tonight. We can go down the mountain when the little monk in this temple shovels the snow off the stone steps. Miss, don't worry too much." gone."
"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just worried about my father's health."
Just as he was talking, he saw Min Rui, who was wearing a snow-white fox fur, come out from the outside. The thick snow on the ground almost merged with the white fox fur on his body.
Holding a few budding red plums in his hand, he walked slowly to Zhuang Xiaoyu's eaves, and handed the plum blossom branches in his hand to her: "Put it in a bottle and place it in the window, it's also pleasing to the eye."
Zhuang Xiaoyu took Hongmei, "Thank you Mr. Min, it's snowing outside, it's better to stay indoors, you're not in good health, take care of the wind."
When Min Rui heard that Zhuang Xiaoyu cared about him, the smile on his face became warmer, "It's okay, it's not good to be stuck in the house all day, it's also good to exercise more.
The wind is a little less today, and the snow seems to be less. If it stops and the snow on the stone steps is shoveled, we will probably be able to go down the mountain tomorrow. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu passed the red plum branch in his hand to Yu Sui, "I hope so, I don't know if my second brother has returned home..."
Just as I was talking, I heard someone rushing into the courtyard: "Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master..."
Min Rui turned his head and was taken aback: "Housekeeper, why did you come up in such heavy snow, but what happened to Min Mansion?"
"Someone died in the mansion." The housekeeper was in tears, and he was so panicked that he didn't know what to do: "Commander Qin is not in the mansion, the mansion is in chaos, there is no one to call the shots, the old slave can only drag himself over I'm looking for you."
The red plum branch in Min Rui's hand was broken with force: "But what happened to my father?"
Otherwise, how could there be no one in charge of this mansion, too many lives have been caused in the mansion, and the housekeeper has never been so helpless.
"The owner... he is unconscious."
Just when Min Rui was about to continue to question, the housekeeper dropped another heavy weight: "Second master... is dead!"
Min Rui: "..."
No wonder the mansion was in chaos, Min Rui was in a hurry: "Why did this happen, what happened?"
"I don't know, and the old slave doesn't know either. All the people in the second house made a fuss in front of the Patriarch, and pushed all of this on the Patriarch, saying that it was the Patriarch who killed the Second Patriarch. He wanted to seek justice for the Patriarch. Who, hit the Patriarch on the head with a teacup, the Patriarch's head was bleeding like a pillar, and he passed out..." The butler wiped his tears, "Young Master, this old slave has to come here to ask you to go back and uphold justice ah."
How could Min Rui stay any longer, and he was about to walk out while holding the boy's arm: "Let's go now, hurry, hurry back to Min Mansion."
Zhuang Xiaoyu chased after him: "Young Master Min, the stone steps are steep, it is too dangerous to go down now, in case of carelessness..."
Sliding down is the abyss.
What's more, going up the mountain is no better than going down the mountain. Although going up the mountain is tiring, it is not dangerous. Going down the mountain is the most dangerous, especially in this weather full of freezing snow.
How can Min Rui care about these things: "Sister Xiaoyu, I will be more careful. The Patriarch and Erdang of the Min Mansion have accidents one after another. If I don't go back at this time, I don't know what will happen... "