Lou Yanran and the eldest lady were talking in the small garden of the palace. There was another path across the plum blossom forest. Yun Buhui stood under the plum blossom tree in white, smiling slightly. During the Lantern Festival, the snow was like goose feathers. The plum garden was quiet, and the red plums were like blood.
. Lou Yanran and the eldest lady talked intermittently. Although she didn't listen to everything, she could guess a little bit from Lou Yanran's cry.
Just at the banquet, she had already seen an unhappy look on Lou Yanran's face. She and Lou Yanran grew up together. Although they didn't communicate much and their relationship was not very good, she knew Lou Yanran very well.
She was used to being calm and rarely showed her emotions. She always dealt with everything calmly and confidently. Especially in front of others, she could not distinguish between joy and anger. Since she showed such obvious emotions, it was obvious that the matter between her and Cheng Mubai made her very anxious.
Lou Yanran wants to marry Cheng Mubai?
This is strange. It is not easy for Lou Yanran, who has high eyesight, to like this sick young man. Lou Yanran only admires Cheng Youtian, not likes him.
The eldest lady and Lou Yanran didn't know what they said. Lou Yanran no longer looked sad, so the eldest lady took her back to the banquet.
"Miss Yun is in great spirits after listening to someone behind the scenes." A voice with a smile floated over, carrying a faint fragrance. Yun Buhui turned around and found Cheng Mubai standing in the plum forest, with unparalleled grace and beautiful youth.
Yun Buhui smiled, "The mantis is catching the cicada and the oriole is behind, and the prince is in great spirits."
Cheng Mubai smiled and walked over. Yun Buhui thought of the scene at Ruyuan Temple. He was also standing in the plum blossom forest with a warm smile. Yun Buhui thought to himself whether this move was wrong or right. Now
She really couldn't see through it.
This person was too deep and she was not sure she could control him.
"You seem to like Mei very much." Cheng Mubai said.
Yun Buhui said, "My mother likes plum blossoms very much. My father planted a garden full of plum blossoms for my mother, so I love plum blossoms very much. I like the cold blooming of plum blossoms, their aloofness and perseverance."
Cheng Mubai looked up at the plum blossoms in the garden and lowered his eyes slightly. Fragmented snowflakes fell in his hair, making Cheng Mubai look even more aloof and clear like the plum blossoms.
"You will like the palace very much." Cheng Mubai said lightly, lowered his head and looked at Yun Buhui. His eyes reflected the red plums in the garden, as if all the reds in the world had been gathered together, and there was an enchantment in the silence.
"There are many plum trees in the palace, and my father planted a garden full of plum blossoms for a girl."
Yun Buhui's heart skipped a beat and he took a step back slightly.