"Okay!" Luo Jia immediately agreed and followed him all the way to the plum garden that Zigui's wife loved most during her lifetime. She raised her face and stretched out her hands to catch the snowflakes, and even stretched out her little tongue to catch a snowflake, "
Cool and so sweet!”
"It's not sugar, how can it be sweet?" Zitu asked numbly.
"Really, if you don't believe it, try it!" Luo Jia stretched out her palm to him. Snowflakes fell on her palm and turned into a crystal drop of water. Looking at the drop of water in her hand, she just stuck out her tongue at him to make a gesture.
The grimace said, "Yeah, it's gone."
"You can't catch the snow with your hands, you can pick the snow from the plum blossoms." Zitu said.
"Then let's hurry up!" Luo Jia was anxious. She just thought he was walking slowly, so she rushed up a fork in the road with long strides.
"It's not here." Zitu reached out and grabbed her arm, raised his hand and pointed in another direction, "It's over there."
Luo Jia held his palm with her backhand, "Then you take me there."
She was simple-minded and didn't think much about it.
Zitu was held by her cold little hand, but his heart beat suddenly and heavily.
The customs in Beizhou and Xizhou are different. The folk customs in Beizhou are relatively simple. Especially for a personality like Zi Tu, it is impossible for him to hold hands with a girl when he is so old.
Luo Jia and Ben didn't think much about it and didn't look at his movements. She turned around in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"No...it's okay." Zitu came to his senses and took his fingers out of her hand without leaving a trace, "Just follow me."
He flew up, and Luo Jia immediately spread his wings of light and followed behind him.
Soon, the two came to the Plum Garden. The red lanterns were brightly lit in the garden, reflecting the red plum blossoms covered with snow, which was particularly beautiful.
"This kind of flower is so beautiful." Luo Jia stepped into the snow forest excitedly and looked at this kind of plant that is not found in Western Continent. "I don't know if it can be planted in our elf village, but unfortunately, there is no snow there."
Zitu followed her in and said, "If you like it, just break one."
Because Zi Tong had previously ordered him to take care of Luo Jia, this guy who always obeyed Zi Tong also looked after Luo Jia as if he were half Zi Tong. Seeing that she liked plum blossoms, he took the initiative to allow her to break one.
These plum blossoms are his mother's favorite thing, and they are cultivated one by one. If someone else is there, don't break one off, even if you pick a purple one, you won't.
"No." Luo Jia turned away from a flower branch and looked at the blooming winter plums above, "I like flowers blooming on the branches. They are all alive. The tree will hurt when they are broken off."
She stood behind the flower branches, staring at the plum blossoms with eyes as bright as stars.
Hearing this sentence, Zi Tu lost his mind instantly.
There is no other reason, it's just because his mother said something similar when he was young.
Unlike Zigui, Zitu's mother is just an ordinary maid of the Zi family. She is not very beautiful, but her temperament is somewhat similar to Luo Jia's, she is extremely kind and gentle.
"What’s wrong with you?!"
Seeing that Zitu's expression was wrong, Luo Jia asked worriedly.
"I think of my mother. When she was little, she also said something similar to what you just said."
"Really? Your mother must be a very beautiful and kind-hearted person."
"She..." Zi Tu nodded, "Yes."
"Sneeze!" Luo Jia sneezed heavily.
It was cold in Beizhou. Although she was prepared, all she had prepared was a thin cloak. In such weather, it was inevitable that it would be a bit cold.
Zi Tu frowned slightly and turned to look at the courtyard door. He didn't see a servant coming to get clothes for her yet. Looking at her little face that was red from the cold, he raised his hand to untie the thin cloak she was wearing, put it on Luo Jia, and put on the hood.