Xiuying accompanied the old man for lunch, and Shen Jun sent her back to the room with a smile.

She lives in that courtyard, there are plum blossoms in full bloom in the snow light, full of fragrance.

Shen Jun smiles to see that she stops under the plum tree for a moment, and looks at the past softly: "but I still feel tired. If not, I'll ask people to clean up and let's go to the plum garden behind."

Xiuying sleep all the way, naturally is not tired, smile should be good.

The little girl raised her head slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and her face with a smile was clearer than that of Mei Xue. Shen Jun laughs, the sight coagulates on her body, seem to want to see infatuated.

However, in a quarter of an hour, the servants had prepared a thing in the plum garden.

Tea table, heater, all kinds of pastries, but also moved the painting table. Xiuying looks at the long painting case and has no response. Shen Jun laughs and goes to the front of the case to grind the ink and show the paper.

"The third uncle wants to paint?"

Xiuying stepped forward to help him study ink. His fine brushwork is excellent, and many people in the past asked her for his calligraphy.

Shen Junxiao just looked at her, did not speak, did not stop her to help Mo Mo, and he went to color the stone sand, which was officially written.

As he wrote more and more times, Xiu Ying understood that he was going to draw plum.

What he wants to draw, nature is like, fresh enough to jump out of the paper. The plum trees in the snow are proud and fragrant. She thinks that this painting is over. She doesn't want to see him write again under the tree again. She is full of graceful posture with a few strokes.

Xiuying tilted her head and glanced at him secretly. Of course, she recognized the vivid woman in her writing. When he even described the details of the skirt, she thought it would be better this time. She didn't want him to write again. Beside the lonely girl, there were tender young people.

One hand pinches the flower, is about to go to her temples hairpin.

Xiuying did not know why her face was so hot that she looked up at him with a gentle smile and led her to the plum tree not far ahead.

The young man was surprised to pick the snow. In the snow and plum blossom flying, he would pick the most gorgeous hairpin in her hair on the branch, just like the scene in a picture scroll.

She was warm in her heart, raised her chin and asked him if he was good-looking, but he did not answer. The Phoenix eyes in her eyes were filled with tenderness.

Xiuying seems to be bewitched by him. She is deeply trapped in the eyes with endless feelings. She reaches out to hold him and nestles in his arms.

Do not want to ring behind a creak, is someone stepping on the snow.

Xiuying was excited, and her outstretched hand suddenly drew back. The young man was also full of smile. She raised her hand and folded the plum branch to her hand. She immediately returned to the front of the case and collected the painting.

Jiang Hao approached from behind, looking at the girl's face flushed with plum branches. He said with a smile, "it's really a peach blossom with a red face. The little girl is so grown up."

"No more nonsense, no wonder I'm not polite."

Jiang Hao's out of tune smile is immediately rebuked, Shen Jun smiles, his eyebrows pick slightly, and his eyes are staring at him with warning.

Jiang Hao thought of this boy's most protective little girl. He had been beaten up for sending a cardan last time, and he didn't dare to laugh.

Xiuying red face to Shen Junxiao side, delicate and timid, but also stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve robe, as if to plead for Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao looked at it and laughed again. Kuodan didn't give it away for free!

Shen Jun laughed. At this time, he put her hand stove on the painting table into her hand, and half supported her to sit down in front of the stool. Just as the water rang, he made tea and asked, "master, did you sleep?"

"Not really." Jiang Hao stretched out his hand to get a cup he poured. He clapped his hand when he didn't want to be lifted. The back of his hand was red. Only Wei Qu Baba watched the tea fall into the little girl's hand and sighed, "when a person reaches a certain age, his spirit is not good."

"You can only be angry with him twice."

Shen Junxiao then gave him a cup in the past. Jiang haotut said: "if you don't wear small shoes for me, he will be less angry."

Jiang Hao always loves poverty. Shen Jun laughs and doesn't care about him, but Xiuying knows only a little. She was just in the room when she heard the address of the three.

Mr. Dou is the master of her third uncle. He is the elder martial brother of her third uncle. Although I don't know what kind of school it is and what it does, her third uncle is not afraid of this little martial uncle at all. And this little martial uncle is not like the elder.

He always plays tricks and is not serious. Shen Jun doesn't laugh like an elder.

Xiu Ying thought to see two people chuckle out, Jiang Haowen reputation came over, strange way: "little girl, you laugh what."

Xiuying is busy shaking her head. She can't say what she is laughing at. When Shen Jun smiles, he knows that she is thinking of something unreliable. He is helping her out, but a bodyguard comes quickly.

He said: "Third Master, master Hao, the princes don't know where to receive the news. The Marquis has come to Chuang Tzu, and they will seek it together. We have already invited the Lord, but you are afraid to avoid it. "

Shen Jun smiles and frowns. The whole person becomes very dignified. The bodyguard looks puzzled. Jiang Hao's face is not very good."This helps the princes to eat and hold up, and they come together in company. Who doesn't know that they are all calculating."

Shen Junxiao listened to his swearing words, but he laughed: "you said this is really right."

Jiang Hao choked, knowing that he had scolded the fourth Prince ruiwang, and turned his eyes at Shen Jun with a smile.

"Put these away. We live far away from the main courtyard. These princes don't dare to stay too long. They can hide from them for a while. "

Shen Junxiao refused to comment. He took Xiuying directly to the West courtyard where he lived and let the little girl stay here first. Xiuying lives very close to the main courtyard.

I didn't want to sit down here, and some bodyguards came to me with a bad face: "Third Master, the affair of the girl here on Thursday was broken. The veil that the girl wiped the Lord's hand was still on, so that his highness with sharp eyes could see it. The Marquis had no choice but to tell the girl to go to see him well. "