He walked to the window and threw the pigeon in his hand into the sky. Soon, the pigeon flapped its wings and flew away.

"Miss, look at the mandarin ducks I embroidered."

Ruo'er came up to him with excitement on his face, wearing a light green winter robe, and his little face was even redder.

Luo Liuling took a look and saw that Ruo'er's embroidery skills were getting better and better, and she could already compare with Hong Ma.

Thinking of Mother Hong, I looked at the light snow outside, which was flying like feathers.[

“Very good, lifelike.”

His fingers traced Yuanyang's body, his tone was warm and filled with a feeling of expectation.

Luo Liuling had never felt that waiting could be so beautiful, painful and happy at the same time. He had only left for a day and she missed him so much. There was only half a month left, so he was suffering the same as her.

"Ruo'er, let's go for a walk."

Luo Liuling suddenly became interested and ran outside.

"Miss, wait for me."

Ruo'er immediately took his windbreaker and umbrella and followed behind him, and walked out. As soon as he walked out, he felt the cold wind, but the figure in front of him was extremely cheerful.

"Miss, wait for me."

The two of them walked through the courtyard and along the path one after another. There were shallow footprints on the snow-white ground, one deep and one shallow.

Soon, the two of them walked out of the mansion. There were very few people on the street, and only a few pedestrians were passing by in a hurry.

Ruo'er walked beside Luo Liuling with an oil umbrella, blocking out all the wind and snow. She kept shrinking her neck and looked around.

The weather is so cold. I don’t know why the lady is still interested in coming out.

Looking at the white snow in the sky, Luo Liuling couldn't help but stretched out her hand, took a piece of snowflakes, and fell into the palm of her hand one after another. Watching it melt little by little, there was no subtle change in her heart.

"Miss, we'd better go back, it's so cold."

Ruo'er stamped her feet. Her body, which was warm just a moment ago, was now cold.

When he turned around, he saw that Ruo'er was cold, especially the hand holding the umbrella, which was trembling. Luo Liuling stretched out his hand and grabbed the umbrella.

She was wearing thick gloves, which she made at home, a must-have in winter. Ruo'er had to rush out for several days to get them out.

"Why don't you wear gloves?"

Seeing Ruo'er's red hands, Luo Liuling couldn't help but blame her. He also saw that her body was shivering and her clothes were a little thin. It seemed that she had been in a hurry just now and was now cold.[

He immediately moved his hands and wrapped the furry windbreaker around her body.

"There is a teahouse in front, let's go in and warm up."

Ruo'er nodded, and the two of them went in one after another. As soon as the boss saw that there were guests on the snowy day, he immediately came forward in person and said with a smile: "Miss, it's so cold to come out."

Ruo'er gathered up her oil umbrella, put her windbreaker on Luo Liuling, and said to the boss: "A pot of good tea and some exquisite snacks."

"Okay, okay, you two sit over here."

The boss has been doing business all year round, and naturally he can see that Luo Liuling's clothes are unusual, and they are all made of the best Xue Rong. Even the maids around him are better dressed than ordinary people. She is rich or noble, and she is very attentive to lead the way.

There were a lot of people in the teahouse, and they seemed to be avoiding the snow. With a quick glance, he glanced at everyone in the teahouse.
Chapter completed!