C13 (2/2)

The next day, the sky was sprinkled with snow. The yard was covered with a thick layer of snow, and the red plum blossom in the yard was in full bloom.

It had already been ten days since he came here. Every time he woke up, he would look around at the unfamiliar surroundings, but he was still not used to it. There were several times when he wished that this was just a dream, that there would always be a day when he would wake up …

”Miss, why did you come out again? ”Since this place is detrimental to your recovery, let's go back to your room!”

Just as Lan Yi finished cooking the medicine, he saw his young miss standing in front of the Plum Blossom in a daze. He often stared blankly at the snow. If he accidentally caught the cold, wouldn't it make the snow even colder, so how would he be able to recuperate before old general returned?

”Lan Yi, tell me, why do you think Plum Blossom can grow so beautiful in this winter?”

Hearing this, Bai Zhixi gently brushed the petals of the Red Plum Blossom, the other flowers were filled with beauty in the spring, but you were different, the colder it was, the more pressured it was by the wind, the more spirited it was, the more delicate it was, I am also as good as you.

White Brook couldn't help but mutter.

Zhang Yang laughed and said, ”Alright then, I'll help you!” ”I know from a distance that it's not snow, so there's a hidden scent.”

Her words completely stunned Lan Yi, and at the same time frightened her.

Then, she looked at Bai Zhixi suspiciously. Miss had never learned from him before, and had never gone to school for even a day, so how could she write poems?

After waking up, she would often ask some questions that she didn't even know about, but she was actually able to explain it perfectly herself. She was truly clever, if she wasn't stupid before, then the Eastern County's most talented girl would definitely be a young miss, not that Shangguan Jingyan.

At this time, if Bai Zhixi knew what Lan Yi was thinking in his heart, she would definitely hold her stomach and laugh.

Miss is truly amazing, this servant is only superficial, not as good as Miss.”

Lan Yi looked at the alluring plum blossom, the young miss thought, had she forgotten about it, or did she plant it herself?