Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"..." Yun Si said again, "Then don't call me a slave, okay?"

She felt uncomfortable every time she heard it, as if he was inferior to others.

Ah Fu bit his lip and looked up at her secretly.

"I know...I know, Master, I will work hard to change it."

Yun Si: "..."

Then you should change it...

Seeing his embarrassed look, she endured it, but still didn't say anything.

He just hummed and said nothing more.

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After Afu settled in, Yun Si would visit and talk to him from time to time.

As the days passed, the capital gradually entered the depths of winter.

During this time, the weather became colder and colder.

It snows almost every day, covering the ground with a thick layer of snow.

The new snow is weighing down the old snow, and when I step on it, the snow layer is almost up to my thighs.

Someone in the Prime Minister's Mansion sweeps the floor every day, so the snow layer is not thick.

But because it has been snowing, there is always a light layer of white frost on the ground.

As you walk past, you will leave footprints on the road.

In winter, the cultivated wintersweet also blooms proudly in the snow.

Dots of white plum trees hang on the treetops, almost blending into the color of the snow.

Snow accumulates on the treetops, layer after layer, bending the branches,

When the slender branches cannot bear it, they will tilt down sharply and shake off the accumulated snow.

The exposed blossoming winter plums still stand proudly on the branches, facing the cold wind without fear.

When Qiu Li walked into the house carrying a steaming basin of water, a lot of snow fell on his shoulders.

The cold snowflakes began to melt the moment they entered the warm room.

It soaks into clothes and gives people a cool feeling.

Qiu Li placed the water basin on the shelf, then breathed a sigh of relief and patted the snow on his body to dispel the chill.

"Miss, have you gotten up?"

She asked softly while standing outside the hanging gauze curtain.

The house is lit with soothing incense, and earth dragons continuously supply heat.

Inside the light gauze curtain, the bulging figure on the bed seemed to have turned over.

He didn't reply to her, and it looked like he wasn't awake yet.

The weather was cold, and the lady became more and more lazy.

Qiu Li didn't bother her much. Seeing that she had no intention of getting up, he walked out quietly.

Close the door to keep out the cold outside.

Chun Xia came over at this time, also wearing thick clothes, her cheeks were blown red by the wind,

"Miss, haven't you gotten up yet?" she asked, rubbing her hands.

Qiu Li nodded, "Miss, I think she will have to sleep for a while."

"Then I'll go and ask the kitchen to warm up the breakfast first instead of letting it cool down."

Chunxia glanced at the snowy sky outside, held up an umbrella, and walked out.

When she walked outside the garden, she almost bumped into someone as she turned a corner.

"Yeah - why are you walking silently?"

Chunxia was frightened by the sudden appearance of this person. She covered her chest with lingering fear.

"..." The man raised his head and glanced at her,

He was not very thickly dressed, just a cotton-padded jacket.

Probably because he had been pacing here for a long time, his face was white from the cold and there was no blood at all.

Breathing hot breath, the voice is very small,

"Hug...sorry."

Chunxia was stunned when she saw his face, "Afu? Why did you come out?"

Shouldn't he be resting in the house?

She subconsciously looked at his feet.

He was wearing shoes and could not see clearly the condition of the wound.

But looking at how he was able to stand still, he seemed much better.