The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 44 The Cutest Height Difference (5)
Different from the usual long gown, because he is going to be a guest today, Shizi also dressed more grandly, wearing a royal blue gown with sleeves and silvery white embroidered golden bamboo leaf pattern round neck, and a satin belt of the same color around his waist. A good suet jade with a warm color.He was originally an incomparably handsome man, but if he dressed carefully here, he would look a lot better.

It's just that Ajiao felt that she was still a bit thin, so she said, "My lord, it's snowing so hard outside, can my servant go in and get you a cloak?"

Xiao Heng is not a person who is afraid of the cold, so he nodded after hearing what she said.

Ajiao hurried in to get the cloak, but thought in her heart: It's fine if the son is not afraid of the cold, but if the wife of the Duke sees the son dressed so thinly today, not only will she feel sorry for her son, but she will inevitably scold her.

At present, the son of the world is more cooperative, so she should say less.

Ajiao took a black embroidered dark-pattern cloak from the red sandalwood cabinet, felt it was quite thick, and bent her lips to go out.She went outside, intending to hand the cloak to Shi Ziye, but found that Shi Ziye only looked at him quietly with peach blossom eyes, but did not move his hands.

Ajiao understood, quickly untied the belt and put it on for him.

Shi Ziye is much taller than her, and it is quite a laborious task to wait for him to dress. Fortunately, Shi Ziye cooperated and bent slightly.

Xiao Heng looked at the little girl's little face that was purple from the cold, her eyes paused, and when her neck was touched by a burst of ice, she said, "Why is it so cold?"

Ajiao knew that her fingers had touched the son's neck, and she was afraid that she would be frozen, so she was a little embarrassed, quickly tied it up, retracted her hand and replied: "I have worn enough clothes, but the clothes are always the same." Afraid of the cold..." Then he immediately said, "My lord, let's go out."

"En." Xiao Heng nodded, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Ajiao followed, holding an umbrella with her hands up.

Looking at a petite and nimble figure walking in front of her from a distance, when she got closer, Ajiao realized that it was Xiao Yuti, the sixth girl.Today Miss Six is ​​wearing a cherry red brocade cloak, such a bright color makes this almost 13-year-old girl even more delicate and cute.Because the weather is too cold, this little head is also wearing a fluffy lying rabbit, making it look like this little fair face is no bigger than a palm.

Xiao Yuti showed her face and called "Brother", and then she seemed to see something funny, and burst into a very unkind laugh.

Xiao Heng frowned, not knowing why.

Xiao Yuti walked up to her brother, glanced at Ajiao who was beside her brother with a smile, and couldn't help but said: "Brother, you are so tall, why did you ask Sister Ajiao to hold the umbrella for you? Look, how tired Sister Ajiao is when she lifts the umbrella?" .”

The second half of what the six girls said was not "support", but "lift".

Ajiao's face was hot when he heard it, and he didn't even feel the chill on his hands all of a sudden.Actually... She can't be blamed for this, Shizi was born tall and slender, more than a head taller than her, and she is still growing.

Hearing this, Xiao Heng turned his head to look at the little girl beside him.

Seeing her struggling to raise her hands high and her little face blushing, she seemed a little cramped at the moment.He couldn't help but his eyes softened when he saw it, and he didn't care about his identity for a moment, he reached out to cover her little hand holding the umbrella, and said in a calm tone: "Let me do it."

(End of this chapter)