gold princess

The next day, Lantern Festival.

It snowed heavily early in the morning, the window was covered with silver, the branches were in full bloom, and the fragrance was even clearer. Yun Buhui got up early to wash and wash, Bingyue packed things, she and Lou Yanran had an early meal and prayed before leaving Ruanyuan Temple.

Lou Yanran didn't have much to say to her in the past few days. Regarding the matter of Guqin, Lou Yanran also thought in her heart that Cheng Mubai gave it to the wrong person. This Guqin should belong to her, but it was given to Yun without regret. Buhui bluntly said that he wanted the guqin, and felt awkward when he saw Yun Buhui.She really likes this guqin, she thinks that Yun Buhui also knows that Prince Xuan sent it to the wrong person, so she should return it to her, but who knows that Yun Buhui never said a word, Lou Yanran is very dissatisfied with this matter.

She restrained her emotions well, so Yun Buhui should be ignorant, she didn't know it at all, and didn't mention a word about it, because she was sure that Cheng Mubai didn't give it to the wrong person, and the guqin was indeed given to her.

Early in the morning of the Lantern Festival, Yun Buhui admired the plum blossoms in the plum blossom forests in the East and West Gardens. This path is the only way to pray for blessings.

The plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the dark fragrance floats.

Yun Buhui was wearing a white sable fur cloak, standing gracefully under the plum blossom tree, her beauty surpassed that of the cold plums on the branches, she was unparalleled in beauty, she raised her head, a thin smile rose from the corner of her lips, she was afraid of the cold, But I love winter very much.

I love the tranquility and fragrance of winter, and the purity of winter wrapped in silver.

Cough, cough... A violent cough came from the entrance of the trail. Accompanied by the wind and snow, the sound was blown to pieces, as if a seriously ill old man was on the verge of death. This severe cough made people feel that he was seriously ill. His life is not long.

Yun Buhui looked sideways slightly, in the wind and snow, a man wearing a navy blue cloak was supporting a tall and straight man wearing a brocade cloak, suddenly there was a gust of wind and snow, his eyes were confused and he couldn't see his face clearly.

But she knew that this person was Cheng Mubai.

She was here to enjoy the plum blossoms this morning, specially to wait for Cheng Mubai, Bingyue said, Cheng Mubai would go to pray for blessings early in the morning, and she had calculated the time to wait here.

The wind and snow cleared, and the sight was clear, Jing Nan had already helped Cheng Mubai approach, Yun Buhui finally saw his appearance clearly.

There is a word that is especially suitable for Cheng Mubai.

Spring water reflects pear blossoms.