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Seeing that the others were eagerly looking at her, she quickly agreed: ”Don't worry brothers, I'm afraid the temple doesn't allow us to make meat. I'll send someone down the mountain to buy some food and make some cold vegetables for you guys as well as some snacks tomorrow.”

Zuo Renyou's intention was clear, it was to bring up a few juniors, the Old Madam Zuo was even more joyous, with many talented people among the younger generation, this was the good omen of the clan becoming more prosperous.

”I, this old granny, will pay for it. Good little monkey, write a list and give Han Xiang the food you need later on. My wife, arrange for someone else to be quick so that he can quickly go down the mountain and buy food.”

Left Lady immediately agreed, he did not reject them and left them to their own devices, causing a ruckus at Old Madam Zuo's expense.

After she had arranged everything, she continued: ”Since you have all made friends, then go quickly. Don't make people wait too long.”

Zuo Renwen, Zuo Ren Xian, Mu Jinzhi and Yang Zixuan then stood up and dismissed the crowd and left. Seeing that there were only some inner chamber ladies left, Zuo Renyou decided to write a few posts so that he could visit his friends tomorrow and follow them out.

Old Madam Zuo left Mu Rousang and Princess Jing'an to accompany her, and also sent Left Lady to personally send her back to her room to rest. One had to know that this was the new generation of golden grandsons in Zuo Mansion, and their opinions of him were heavier than anything else.

Seeing that the two rooms that the Old Madam Zuo had arranged were not impregnated, Mu Rousang secretly heaved a sigh of relief. In the end, Yu Xiuzhu had her own ways and means, which was why she took the initiative.

Who would have thought that the pretty girl Chun would make the first move?

, Mu Jinzhi, Zuo Ren Xian and Zuo Renwen brought their servants along, and also brought some good wine and snacks to Merlin who was behind the temple. When they entered the Merlin, Mu Jinzhi could smell the sweet fragrance of plum blossom and the floating snowflakes rushing towards them, Mu Jinzhi held onto his Mountain Water Oil Parachute, and upon seeing the beautiful scene in front of him, he could not help but exclaim: ”Ice for bones, snow for gods, it is most appropriate to use the wind to throw Ink.”

Mu Jinzhi explained the scenery of the Plum Blossom Forest in one sentence. Yang Zixuan clapped his hands and laughed, ”Such a beautiful scenery is truly touching. I would also like to say: The wind is like a blade, the fragrance is like silk, the thousand sculptures are all wrapped around the prideful bones.” After he finished reciting, he suddenly remembered Mu Rousang's curved eyebrows.

”Since the two of you have already said everything, why don't I join in the fun too? Ten miles of smoky snow and cold fragrance, suspected to have fallen into the mortal world, a thousand pieces of flashy wind, it's just too intoxicating!” ”Haha, beautiful scenery, quick!” Zuo Renwen could not help but laugh after he finished speaking.

Ren Xian, on the other hand, was not good at poetry. He was as anxious as an ant by a hot pot. He thought for a while and then said something. At that moment, a heavenly voice saved him.

”Brother Zuo, Brother Yang, I was a step too late.” The people who came were Zuo Renwen and Yang Zixuan's schoolmates, and two other fifteen to sixteen year old students accompanied him. When they saw that they were behind each other, they unconsciously looked at each other and smiled, as everyone shared the same thought.

”Let's go, let's go. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and Zixuan and Hibiscus have some good wine. We'll go to the pavilion first to avoid the snow.”

Seeing that everyone was stuck in the middle of the small road, and that the snow was getting heavier, Zuo Renwen called his friends to go to the small pavilion in the middle of the Plum Forest.

After the group left, three people stood up behind a plum tree in the distance. Two of the maidservants were bent over a girl with red makeup, patting the snow on their bodies.

”Do you know those people?” This man was Yang Juan Er. Earlier, she brought maidservants to play in the Plum Forest, but unexpectedly, she walked further and further away from him. The Plum Blossom did not fall into her hands, but what happened just now caught her by surprise.

Of the two servants, one of them was Ying Er, the handsome one, the other one had two dimples in her cheeks.

At this time, Ying Er, who was wearing a green and green short cloak, used a handkerchief to sweep away the snow on her shoulders and replied: ”Miss, let's go back. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and we have frozen ourselves to death.”

How could Yang Juan Er listen to a servant?

”What's the rush?”

She turned her head to look at the little bird who was bent over to clean up the snow from her dress. ”Did you take a good look?” she asked.

She raised her head and said, ”Before we left, this servant remembered that the Third Young Master was wearing an egg-colored fox fur coat, while the silver fox cloak outside was embroidered with a double-coloured bamboo leaf pattern. This servant has good eyes, and when I looked at that figure from afar, he looked like the Third Young Master.”

As she spoke, she continued to clean the snow on her dress with the handkerchief held in her small hands.

Hearing that, Yang Juan Er thought, before he left, he heard his grandmother say that Yang Zixuan wanted to bring that village girl to see the princess, could the other three be the men of Zuo Mansion and the Mu Family? And then he remembered the first word he had said, ”Ice is bone, snow is god …” ”What a good poem.”

”Miss, what did you say?”