After the maid left, Cui Niang walked in front, leading the way sideways. A few plum blossoms poked into the corridor with proud snow. The pleasing color made Feng Ning couldn't help but stamp her feet. She stroked her sleeves to brush away the white snow on the plum blossoms.
The trembling branches are like the wind swaying, and the thoughts fly far away, penetrating this and past lives. There are also a few red plum trees planted in a corner of the mountain behind the library. When they bloom in winter, she always likes to sit there.
By the window, when she was tired from reading, she looked at the plum trees downstairs. They were the same plum blossoms, but they bloomed in different places. However, her location was also different, and a hint of sadness flashed across her face.
Colorful, her slender fingers touched the cold plum blossom branches.
"Who dares to break a plum blossom?"
A woman's angry shout resounded in Feng Ning's ears, abruptly cutting off her wandering thoughts. She suppressed all the sadness on her face, her eyes suddenly overflowed with coldness, and a bit of anger welled up in her heart.
, put down the hand caressing the plum blossom, turned around slowly, and looked at a woman in pink clothes coming with an evil look on her face, could it be just for this plum blossom?
The beauty of the woman is naturally more beautiful than those of the maids. She must be one of the stewards in the garden to dare to speak and drink in the garden like this. However, when he got closer, he found that her beautiful silhouette seemed to be visible somewhere.
However, it seems that poor memory is also a problem. Sometimes if you want to remember something, you have to rack your brain. This is more troublesome than being too lazy to remember. He looked at her with a cold smile, casually broke the branch, and held it in front of his nose.
As soon as I smelled it, it was the unique fragrance of plum blossoms. Ignoring the woman's surprise when she saw myself breaking plum blossoms, she calmly took her skirt and left.
Because of Feng Ning's reckless behavior, the woman in pink could not spare her any time. She wanted to manage the things in the garden. How could she have ever been so ignored? She had only been away for a few days. If the city lord hadn't come back, how would she have known about the things in the garden?
There was still such a person who didn't understand the rules. In her anger, she overlooked something and jumped up without any scruples, reaching out to block Feng Ning's face.
Feng Ning stopped and saw the woman in pink suddenly turned around. Cui Niang was about to take action. Feng Ning said calmly: "There is no need to cause trouble. You go back to your room and get ready. You can't stay here for too long."
"Yes, Master."
Cui Niang turned around and left, but the woman in pink was stunned, Master? Why is there an extra master in this garden? He stared at the plum blossoms she held and said angrily: "You are the master from there, do you know where this is? Dare you?"
Breaking the plum blossoms planted by the city lord himself, are you tired of living?"
It turned out that he planted it himself, no wonder it is so precious. After smelling it again, Feng Ning said coldly: "So what if he planted it? Could it be more fragrant than other plum blossoms?"
Even if he ignores her, he still dares to ignore the city lord. This woman is so bold. Looking at her elegant and indifferent look, but not as good as the expressionless expression on her face, she can't help but feel a trace of inexplicable fear in her heart and ask: "
Although plum blossoms have the same fragrance, since they were planted by the city lord himself, they are much more noble. If you dare to break a plum blossom, I will use your hand to pay for this huge sin." After saying this, he drew his sword towards Feng Ning.
Stab away.
She is really not an ordinary protector, but this woman's temper is too impatient and she doesn't like it. She cleverly avoided her murderous intention. Although she was unhappy in her heart, if that person knew about it, not only would she not be able to receive the merit,
, it’s not an exaggeration to lose one’s life.
I have practiced swordsmanship for many years and it can be said that I have reached the level of proficiency. However, I can easily avoid the woman who is as cold as the cold moon in front of me, and I feel unwilling to do it. I swear that I will hurt her until I hurt her.