90 Days of Spring

When I woke up again, I was cold and stiff, and even moving my fingers was a difficult task.

Miaomiao slowly opened his heavy eyelids, looking into the pale blue sky. It was dusk, and the snow was still falling one after another, sprinkling a dense and huge net in front of her eyes, covering her whole person.

The body was so cold that I had never experienced it. She rolled her eyes, and looked at Wei Ling, who was standing quietly. He leaned on the silver pine with his arms folded, staring at her with a serious face. The slender eyelashes blinked and blinked, and it took a long time for Miaomiao to recover, staring at her eyes in surprise: "Wei Ling, you..."

Why is he standing here, he, he... where did his legs come from?

However, Wei Ling appeared very calm. She stepped forward and held her in her arms. Only then did Miao Miao notice that she was covered with a fox fur. She was still trembling with the cold. Wei Ling frowned and held her hand, thinking for a while and explaining: "I was able to transform into this look three years ago. I didn't tell you, because I didn't make you think about it."

Indeed, Miaomiao stared at him intently. If she had known it, she would have pestered him to teach herself... But it doesn't matter anymore, she can truly feel the presence of her legs, not a flexible tail. But two legs walking upright.

Miaomiao smiled hard, lying in his arms obediently, "What am I like now?"

Wei Ling glanced down at her, and struck unceremoniously: "An ugly girl."

When the voice fell, Guo Ting Miaomiao let out a disappointed cry, frozen in this way, and still caring about her appearance. She was eager to save people just now, and didn't pay attention to how the little maid was born. Hearing Wei Ling's words, she couldn't wait to get up to the lake shore to check her face... The little maid was not as ugly as Wei Ling, she was beautiful, delicate and delicate. type. It's just that compared to Miaomiao's original face, Wei is really inferior, so Wei Ling is not to blame.

Wei Ling wrapped her tighter, and soon the warmth returned to her body. Miaomiao could barely lift her arms and move her legs and feet.

She seemed to have acquired something rare, with a smile in her eyes, "It turns out that it feels like this..."

As long as she thought of seeing that person right away, she couldn't help being filled with joy, and she changed her mood, her immature face filled with smiles. Putting the Buddha on the ice and snow couldn't extinguish the flames in her heart. The raging fire burned in her chest, and there was a wildfire igniting a prairie fire. It burned her limbs and all her limbs warmly.

There were faint voices in the distance, not far from here, Wei Ling could not stay too long, took Hu Qiu back and put her back to her place, before leaving, solemnly urged: "Liu Shui, you always remember one thing, don’t stay outside. Touch water in front of people."

Miaomiao said in doubt, "Why?"

But as her voice got closer and closer, Wei Ling jumped into the lake and disappeared in a moment. Miaomiao was left alone in the snow, and her words fell along with the flakes of snow, drowning in the howling wind and snow.

When the other two came here, they saw a fragile little maid almost covered by snow, her fingers turning purple from cold, and she was dying. One of the servants hurriedly put down the tub, pulled the little maid out of the snow, and sniffed her tremblingly.

Fortunately, there is still a breath. The servant woman waved to the other servant girl, "Come and give me a hand."

Camellia can bloom from the beginning of winter to the end of spring, and the flowering period is very long, as is Miaomiao's life.

It was a miracle that she could survive if she was covered in snow and ice in the cold weather. The mother who rescued her treated her very well, probably because she was distressed by what happened to her. She didn’t let her go back to live in the back cover that night. “You will live with me first until you are well, and I will let Yuan The steward will find another vacancy for you."

Guanshi Yuan is a couple with the maid. The two have lived in the other courtyard for decades and are very prestigious among the maids.

Miaomiao told her about the cause and effect. At that time, Mother Liu was very angry. "These two little hooves are really shaking the sky!"

Holding the hot tea, Miaomiao nodded solemnly.

She doesn't know how the two will end up, but Mother Liu will definitely not spare them lightly. It was normal for the maids to squat a little bit, but they almost killed people, so they couldn't just sit idly by.

The mother went to the back cover room to inquire about it, only to realize that this little maid was usually the life of the bullying, and her dirty work was all over her, and she often couldn't rest all night. No wonder the little shoulders are so thin and thin, looking yellow and thin, not at all as translucent as fourteen or five years old should have.

If you go back to make sure you are still being bullied, Mother Liu feels sorry for her. Since she has saved her, it is because of fate with her, and she wants to settle her properly anyway. When Guan Shi Yuan came back to mention the matter with him, Guan Shi looked inside the house and said, "There are no other vacancies in the house. The Four Kings came back in a hurry for the past two days, and there is still a maid in front of him. If she is competent, she will come. Wait on the front."

The mother sighed happily, "I see that this little maid has a well-behaved personality and careful thoughts, so she shouldn't go wrong."

After that, he walked into the house and talked to Miaomiao about the result of the discussion.

The soundproofing effect of the house is very poor, and their conversation has already reached Miaomiao's ears. At this moment, she is staring at the bedside blankly. Mother Liu thought she had frozen her brain, but she hadn't recovered. Only she could hear the sound of her heart beating violently, bang bang, so heavy and eager.

Miaomiao raised her head, her eyes filled with thousands of afterglows, brilliantly dazzling, "Thank you, Sister, I must be able to do well!"

Stunned by the light reflected in her eyes, Mother Liu was taken aback, and touched her little head with satisfaction, "Good boy, the four kings are very gentle people. You take good care of you, maybe you can be seen by him. In the future, take it back to the mansion."

Miaomiao hummed happily, proudly.

Watching the mother leave, Miao Miao's eyes turned slowly, and fell into the gradual wind and snow outside the window. Some snowflakes were drawn into the room from under the window lattices, and melted in the air before they hit the ground, like moths fighting to the fire, ignoring the warm light of that moment.

The tea in her hand was cold, and she drank it afterwards. The quilt on her body was tightened tightly, and her body squatted down into the bed, her dark eyes staring at a place in a daze, and it took a long time before she buried her head in the quilt and revealed a slight smile.

Although she had never served anyone, she didn't complain when she thought that the other party was him, and was willing to do anything for him.

Miaomiao put on the clothes prepared by Mother Liu, and stood at the front of the bronze mirror looking at the person inside. The thin and yellow body, the cheeks are bloodless, the lips are chapped, and she is a little malnourished girl. No wonder Wei Ling said she was ugly, because Miaomiao herself disliked her...

I have several frostbites on my body that will not heal in a short time, and it is not convenient to walk. Miao Miao had never used his legs to walk, and was very rare. At first, he staggered and couldn't stand, but later learned to walk slowly. Mother Liu thought she was the root cause of frostbite, and she felt more pity for her. Only Miaomiao knew how happy she was.

She couldn't wait to find a manager to assign a job, couldn't wait for a moment, and went out once she could get out of bed. Mother Liu couldn't help but let her go. The cold wind blowing outside the house, Miao Miao took a deep breath, holding her cheek and moving slowly.

The road was covered with thick snow that had accumulated for many days, and a muddy trail was stepped on in the middle of the road, which was slippery and slippery. Miaomiao was cautious step by step, looking very funny from a distance.

The steward was getting old, and his deep eyes fell on her, "If you don't serve well, it will make the Four Kings angry, but it's a terrible event."

For some reason, the expression in his eyes seemed to have no meaning, as if to warn Miao Miao what was wrong.

Miaomiao blinked and cleared her eyes, "Don't worry, I will do my best."

Guan Shi was expressionless, "In the future, in front of the Four Kings, I should call myself a maid."

Such a serious person... completely different from Mother Liu, Miao Miao pouted and stood aside and listened to him honestly. At first it was all serious rules, Miaomiao listened very boringly, and fell asleep staringly. It wasn't until she heard the word "Four Kings" that she rushed to her spirits, and looked at Yuan Guanshi with big eyes unblinking, very serious.

Every morning, what color clothes he likes to wear, what he usually eats for breakfast, where does he go most often... Miao Miao remembers every word firmly, and feels closer to that person than ever before. .

Xu is that the love in her eyes is too obvious, and the manager couldn't bear to look straight, waved her hand to beckon her to go back, "Go and pack your clothes, and move to a living room under the main yard in the future."

Miao Miao said, because he was in a happy mood, he even jumped on foot.

But she obviously forgot to learn how to walk. She stepped on an ice block inadvertently, slipped and fell to the ground, grinning in pain.

At noon that day, Miaomiao moved to Han Yuxuan where the Four Kings lived. She had very few things, only a few clothes, so she didn't have to clean up.

There was an older maid in the courtyard who took her with her, named Cen Yun, who was very easy-going. Miaomiao followed her behind her with her baggage step by step, very curious about everything in this courtyard. This is where he lives, his breath is everywhere, I don’t know where he is now...

The yard stands tall with pines and cypresses, the branches are full of snow, the pond is quiet and elegant, and the banks are stacked with rocks, and every place is covered with a layer of white snow. The porch is furnished with bonsai, which bloom bright colors in winter to embellish the surrounding scenery.

"The four kings usually get up at the end of the day, and we have to prepare them at the end of the year. The clothes, shoes and socks, and the pancreas, everything must not be sloppy..." Cen Yun whispered at the front, and Miao Miao nodded incessantly behind .

Turning around a corridor, and looking up to see the person opposite, Cen Yun hurriedly bowed her head and stood aside to salute.

Miaomiao raised her eyes in doubt, and was stunned for a moment. No one else came from Gein, but the Four Kings undoubtedly.

The other party was wearing a crow green uniform, a jade belt on the waist, and walking slowly toward this place. That is the appearance that Miao Miao has painted thousands of times in his heart, and every stroke is engraved in the blood, clearly. He was a good-looking man, with picturesque eyebrows and exquisite temperament, just like a **** in the sky, making people afraid to approach easily.

A pair of soap boots stepped into sight, Cen Yun lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes and called out, "Four Kings."

Yang Fu walked past her, with a cold air on her body, and flakes of snowflakes floated from her shoulders, lightly falling on her feet.

There was a shining line of sight on his side, his eyes burning hot, hard to ignore. Yang Fu tilted his head and glanced, and saw a thin maid standing under the gallery. Behind her was a dazzling silver white snow, which made her eyes radiant, her small face lifted up fearlessly, her smile blatantly.

In that smile... it seemed quite contented.