Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 316 A Guest Comes
Back to Prince Lian's mansion, it was not very late in the day. I thought that the two of them, who had been exhausted all the way, would definitely rest early, but Murong Jiujiu put on the newly handed cotton shoes, looked at the snow-covered yard, and immediately fell asleep again. Here comes the spirit.

"Yuhua, let's have a snowball fight."

She ran into the snow excitedly.

"Are not you tired?"

"Not tired, Ning'er, Axiu, Axing and Axuan, let's all have a snowball fight?" She jumped up and down in the yard, surrounded by lights, surrounded by warm colors, facing the snow, quite a bit The flavor of winter.

The servants and guards heard it fresh and asked, "What is a snowball fight?"

"Just make the snow ball like this, we attack each other, we can fight as we want," Murong Jiujiu patiently explained to everyone.

Everyone, especially Axiu and Ning'er, stayed in the yard all day long and had no special activities. When they heard about the snowball fight, they all became interested. Anyway, the snow ball is so loose, no matter how they hit it, it won't hurt anyone.

Immediately said happily: "Interesting and interesting."

"Yuhua, you come too."

Murong Jiujiu called out to Baili Yuhua, and then suddenly hit the snowball that was just rolled up in his hand towards him.

Out of a kind of instinct, before the snowball reached within five steps of him, it was smashed to pieces by an internal force.

Murong Jiujiu immediately became anxious, "Let's say it first, don't use internal force, otherwise it will be considered a foul."

Baili Yuhua just stood there, staring at her steadfastly. Under the white snow, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, dignified and dignified. It seemed that at this moment, everyone realized that they were going to have a snowball fight with their master, how dare they.

Everyone who was originally elated secretly thought of retreating, but it was inconvenient to disobey Murong Jiujiu's kindness.

The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

Murong Jiujiu turned his head around, and seemed to realize this problem. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Baili Yuhua, who was standing there, suddenly smiled. This smile was as warm as a peach blossom in March, extremely light, but also extremely gorgeous.

As we all know, their master loves to laugh, but he always smiles with sneer, sarcasm, indifference, alienation, and even cruelty, but only when he meets a young lady, will he show such an intoxicating smile.

The fiery awesomeness laughed without hesitation.

In other words, the master agreed?
"But you can't play too late," he had been holding back in Qingcheng for several days.

Murong Jiujiu gave a cheer, and called everyone over, rock-paper-scissors distributed, and the final result of the distribution was that Baili Yuhua was in a group with A Xiuning'er, and Murong Jiujiu was in a group with A Xing and Axuan.

The strength is quite different.

Ah Xing secretly said with a bitter face: "Is it really a fight?" He dared not beat his master even if he had the guts.

Murong Jiujiu winked at him, "It must be hit. If I break it, I'll carry it. If you two don't dare to fight ruthlessly, then don't blame me for being so cruel to your brothers."

What's this all about.

Miss is teasing people like this in private, is master sure he knows?
Before he finished speaking, Ah Xing was hit hard on the face, and he was furious: "It hasn't started yet, has it?"

On the opposite side, Axiu giggled: "This is called soldiers are not tired of deceit, the master taught it, so you are muttering not to take action."

Yes, the master is jealous.

"Start the fight!"

Murong Jiujiu let out a loud shout without warning, rolled up the snow on the ground, and greeted upwards with strong winds and waves, and the women's army led by Baili Yuhua on the opposite side was not a vegetarian, they threw big snowballs like beans .

A Xing and A Xuan were a little reluctant to let go at first, but in the end they all had fun, coupled with Murong Jiujiu's coercion and lure, where there were no masters and ladies guarding the servants, they all turned red-eyed.

In the end, the tired ones fell directly into the snow to save their corpses, but they were very happy.

"It's so cool."

After the snowball fight, the clothes were almost half wet. Fortunately, I had ordered someone to prepare hot water. After a beautiful bath, they all climbed into bed and went to sleep. There was no dream all night, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye.

Taking Murong Jiujiu to wake up again, it was already three poles in the second day.

Touching the quilt by his side, it was already cold, and Baili Yuhua must have gone to court.

"Cough cough..."

"Miss is awake?"

"Ok?"

Ning'er jumped out of the tent and walked in, and waited for Murong Jiujiu to get up.

He casually asked, "How long has Yuhua been away?"

"The prince has been gone for about half an hour." Ning'er thought for a while, and seemed to think of something, and said, "Miss and the prince are going to move out of Prince Lian's mansion? The old prince found out in the morning and called the prince to take The crutch hit the prince."

"Oh, what about Yuhua?" Murong raised his eyebrows for a long time.

Ning'er thought she was asking the question knowingly, and repeated: "I've gone to court."

"Oh, it means that it's not disabled, it's all right."

Murong nodded happily for a long time.

"..."

What is your logic?

At this time, the clothes have been put on, and outside Axiu has prepared the tools for washing. Looking up, she frowned and said: "Miss went to Qingcheng, and the whole person is dark and thin. You must take care of yourself in a few days." Make it up?"

"Have it?"

"Very much."

But when it comes to Qingcheng, it seems that Emperor Mingli did not mention the matter of someone raising plague at the palace banquet yesterday, it's not that he forgot, maybe he suspected something, so he didn't say anything.

After washing and having breakfast, the snow in the yard has not yet melted, but the warm sunlight has already poured down. Looking out from the window, the sky and the earth are silvery white, and the silvery white is sprinkled with orange.

Murong Jiujiu broke off a willow branch that was covered with snow but still had a bit of greenness, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go through the snow to find plum blossoms."

"Miss!"

Ning'er and Axiu who were behind were already full of worries, "Miss, you don't seem to be in a hurry at all. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be the day when you will compete with Miss Gong's kite. If you lose, your marriage with the son will be very difficult." What to do."

Others don't know, but Ning'er knows best that Miss's so-called talent is absolutely messed up.

What is the lady thinking.

Unexpectedly, the second monk, Murong Jiujiu, touched his head, and suddenly realized, "Oh, you said that, if you don't tell me, I almost forgot, then well, go and carry a guzheng. Stay behind closed doors and practice the zither.”

Ok.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she ordered to go down, a second-class maid hurriedly delivered a cowhide letter outside the courtyard.

"Your letter, miss."

Murong Jiujiu stretched out his hand to take it, and opened the letter page, Zhang Yang's handwriting has come into view, this is actually a letter from Su Yuche, he is going to Mingli Capital soon, and asked her to meet Junting at Shili.

Presumably, it has been a month since the two had a chaotic farewell on the day of Dongyue. All along, Su Yuche's situation has been her most concern. After learning that he was originally from the Su family and has become the third son of the Su family, she just felt relieved. Come.

Getting the news of his imminent arrival at this moment is tantamount to meeting an old friend in a foreign land, which made Murong Jiujiu start to jump for joy.

"Prepare the horse, I'm going out of town."

"Miss, you don't practice the zither anymore?"

"I won't practice anymore."

Can't help but say that Murong Jiujiu has already walked out of the yard quickly, and after a while, three horses were prepared outside Prince Lian's mansion, accompanied by Ning'er and Axiu, the three masters and servants left the capital quickly .

Facing the howling cold wind and the white snow all over the place, we soon saw the Shilisongjun Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)