The Weather in the House

The winter's sun was not dazzling, and the faint golden sunlight carried a comfortable warmth as it lingered on Bai Zheng's rosy face.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to return to the clan.

"Miss." Qingzhi walked in with a fiery red fox fur cloak. "The snow is still falling today, although it's clear now, the cold outside is much stronger. Young lady's body is fine, don't get caught in the cold."

"Big Sister Qingzhi, thank you for taking care of me these past few days. Bai Zheng has no way to repay you." After she finished speaking, Bai Zheng bowed deeply and said, "Then three thousand silver, I will send it to your residence in ten days."

Qingzhi anxiously held onto Bai Zheng's arm: "Miss's grandfather is related to my Master, please do not take the matter of saving my daughter to heart. As for the three thousand silver taels, Master has instructed me to take it slowly. "

It's best if you don't, otherwise Master will not let you off.

Bai Zheng received the fiery red fox fur coat, and a warm feeling filled her heart.

Wearing a fur coat, and following Qingzhi's lead, she walked out of the door, only then did she see the complete appearance of the house.

There was no sign on the simple wooden door, and the grey wall and black tiles were hidden in the lush greenery of the valley. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed no different from the farmhouses of other places. However, it was obvious that the owner of this mansion had an influential background.

Bai Zheng sat in the slowly swaying carriage. Outside, the sun was bright and bright and the sun was high in the sky. From silence to a hustle and bustle that could only be heard in the city.

According to his memory, he was almost home.

"Don't speak nonsense, my sister is not dead!" Just as he reached the door, before he got off the car, he heard the clear voice of the teenager. Isn't this second brother Bai Nianming?

"She's been missing for so many days. Why hasn't she come back yet? Could it be that she was kidnapped to be a wife of a fortress? " A cold taunting sound rang out.

"What did you say!?" Who gave you the guts to dare slander my Young Miss's innocence! " The clear voice came from Bai Zheng's personal servant Zhuling, who was obviously infuriated by the other party.

"Even if he doesn't die, my young master cannot take him! What do you think our Mansion of Prime Minister do? "How could he marry a girl without any innocence!"

"Young Master Chu …" A mournful female voice sounded, accompanied by unending sobs. It was the mother, Madame Lin.

"Zheng is just a girl, if I let you break off the engagement, how can I face others? Young Master Chu, Zheng is a good child, she has always been infatuated with you and you should take her heart into consideration … "

"Infatuation?" Madame Lin's mournful voice was interrupted, "Your Third Miss of Bai Family is known for being incompetent in the art of zither, chess and painting. This kind of infatuation is not something our young master can afford. You still have the face to write love poems for our young master and slander your own cousin. This kind of shameless and untalented girl who doesn't even have a shred of innocence right now, you actually have the face to ask our young master to marry you! "

There shouldn't be many pedestrians in the dusky sky, as they were attracted by the increasingly high-pitched sound. The passersby and the people who were about to close down their stalls stopped one after another and talked among themselves more and more.

Bai Zheng suddenly felt a pain in her chest. The face of the young girl who was still crying in the chaos caused her train of thoughts to fly further and further away.

When they first found out that there was an engagement, the young girl who had just initiated her love affair saw this young master she had never met as her lifelong reliance. When she met Chu Feng at a party, she started to imagine her married life.

To learn embroidery, to learn how to cook, to learn how to do it in full swing.

Who would have thought that he would be fed to a dog in such a poetic manner?

"Servant Xin, don't be rude." A dignified voice rang out.

Bai Zheng sneered, and waited for her subordinates to tell him all about the difficulties before coming out to settle it again, this Second Young Master Chu was truly cunning.

After hearing about this, I fell sick and went to bed. As the eldest grandson, bearing the weight of my Chu Family, I am unable to renew my engagement with the Miss Bai. "

"Young Master Chu …" His mother's voice was choked with grief.

Just as Bai Zheng was about to stand up, she suddenly heard the coquettish voice of a woman: "Second Aunt, is Zheng still not back yet?"

Hearing that, Bai Zheng sat down gently and clenched her fists. A wave of hatred welled up in her heart, as she could not be more familiar with this voice, or perhaps, her memories could not be more familiar.

It's Bai Di! Her good elder cousin, the second daughter of Bai Family Great General Bai Yizhang.

"Flute …" Second Miss of Bai Family. " After a few hurried horse cries, Bai Di walked out of the carriage and her pleasantly surprised voice sounded: "You're here too. I was just about to end the engagement with Third Miss of Bai Family. "

Bai Di's gentle voice revealed her grievance, "Young Master Chu, this … That's not so good. Although Zheng has a slightly better temperament, she didn't hurt me that day. In the end, it's only because she was infatuated with Young Master Chu that she didn't say anything. "

This pot of oil was poured at a very good time. Not only did Chu Feng's original calm, and even the guilt from annulling the engagement, get rid of.

"Second Miss, you are the only one in Chu Feng's heart, and Chu Feng knows best about your grievances, so there is no need for you to speak up for her. Third Miss had always plotted things out for you in front of me, who knows what kind of dirty things he would do behind his back! If she, Bai Zheng, is still innocent, then I will break off the engagement! "

"Exactly!" Servant Xin, who was standing beside him, also quickly interjected, "Someone like Third Miss, in terms of moral character and family background, who can compare with Second Miss!"

"In terms of luck?"

Bai Zheng finally could not stand the performance of this pair of wild mandarin ducks, "Although I, Bai Zheng, am born with a talent that does not dare to compare to the young miss, my character has never been criticized before. May I know where Mansion of Prime Minister comes from? "