In the cold winter, the snow flies, making the plum blossoms look even more red and bright, but most of the red flowers fall on the white snow, which looks very desolate.

Since the last time she quarreled with Dugu Ruyuan, Dugu Xiaomeng locked herself in her boudoir. Today, she finally had some leisure time and sat in the courtyard, but saw red plums blooming all over the branches. She angrily pulled the innocent flowers from the rugged branches and threw them on the ground, even the slightly red buds were sucked by seedlings.

The back of her delicate hand was scratched by the rough branches. Dugu Xiaomeng didn't even notice the pain. It was not until a few drops of bright red blood fell on the ground that she calmed down. She didn't dare to pull the flowers and vent her anger anymore, so she had to sit on the swing silently, dazed.

Those bright reds were Dugu Xiaomeng's favorites, but since she learned that she was going to be given a marriage by the emperor, now when she saw the red, she would appear in front of her eyes. She began to hate the color and hate the marriage even more. Just like the blooming red plums can only wait for the withering helplessly. She hated this powerless feeling, as if her soul was empty.

Even a crazy venting failed to make Dugu Xiaomeng feel better. At this moment, she was like a red plum waiting to be harvested. Whether she was being broken or carefully raised, she had no right to control the trajectory of her destiny.

"Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng~" Jing Yisu hurriedly came to Dugu Xiaomeng to talk to him. After Concubine Jing's consolation finally woke up the dreamer.

"Don't disturb me." Dugu Xiaomeng was holding her breath. Even if Hongmei from the entire imperial capital was used for her to vent, she would definitely not be able to vent her anger.

"This child is too unwilling to care about himself. Sitting outside in a cold place can easily cause coldness..." Jing Yisu held Dugu Xiaomeng's swollen hand, feeling a little sad. She really cared about this child from the bottom of her heart. However, so many years of getting along have made the mother and mother accustomed to quarrels and dislike each other.

"What are you doing? Look at me for a joke? Don't touch me, it's better to die of illness." Dugu Xiaomeng shook Jing Yisu's hands in disgust. In fact, she knew that Aunt Jing had no bad intentions, but she just didn't like this woman.

"Silly child, what are you talking about? If you die, what should I do if you want your father and aunt?" Jing Yisu gently touched Dugu Xiaomeng's forehead, for fear that the child would burn his brain and would make people worry about it.

"It just so happens that I am gone, and no one is hindering you. My father doesn't have to force me anymore. Everyone is well." Dugu Xiaomeng always thought that Aunt Jing's concern for her was to pretend to show her father, so she didn't believe that her stepmother would really feel sorry for a child without blood relationship.

"How do you talk? You are neither big nor young, you are your father's treasure, so of course mine." Jing Yisu was very unhappy. She didn't like Dugu Xiaomeng's unscrupulous words.

"If a person dies, he can't even say anything. Why don't he think of him? Besides, Xiaoyue is still there. You, stop crying with my cat." Dugu Xiaomeng's eyes were full of endless chills.

"Bao, bah, bah, how come you say such unlucky words? If your father hears this, see if he doesn't deal with you?" Jing Yisu was so angry that she was so angry that she couldn't discipline Dugu Xiaomeng, a child, could not do anything to do with both soft and hardness. I don't know who Dugu Xiaomeng looks like, but it's really like a stubborn stone, smelly and hard.

"Don't pretend to be crying, it seems like I bullied you again. I think I'm not lucky. Then why are you here to do it?" Dugu Xiaomeng couldn't stand her aunt's nagging.

"Girl, I'm here to visit you with kindness. At least you have a better attitude towards me? Just because I'm trying to worry about your marriage, I should be respectful to me three points, right?" Aunt Jing felt that Dugu Xiaomeng really didn't eat toast and punished him. When he was a good attitude, Dugu Xiaomeng would just be like a wind in his ears, and no word could be heard in his heart.

"You don't need to bother me and let me die." When talking about the marriage, Dugu Xiaomeng's heart became deeper. She did not give any hope for this. She was afraid that she would finally fall into the abyss with a glimmer of hope.

"Isn't it just a marriage grant? As for the search for death?" Jing Yisu put away her good attitude and began to sarcastically sarcasticly at Dugu Xiaomeng. Only in this way can he listen to it. If he wants to gain the upper hand in negotiations, he can only pretend to be tougher than his opponent.

"It doesn't hurt to speak when you stand. If Xiaoyue can be the crown princess, it will be your wish?" Dugu Xiaomeng questioned anxiously and angrily. She felt more and more that Aunt Jing was coming to see her joke. Her current haggard appearance would definitely make her Aunt secretly happy in her heart, right?

"I came here just to tell you about this marriage..." Jing Yisu finally brought the topic to this important thing, but Dugu Xiaomeng still didn't care.

"What else can I say?" Dugu Xiaomeng didn't want to hear her aunt's long-winded words, so she quickly interrupted her.

"I have a way to let Xiaoyue get married on your behalf, okay?" Jing Yisu said confidently. She believed that as long as Dugu Xiaomeng was willing to actively cooperate, Concubine Jing's plan would definitely become a credible reality.

"Auntie, what you said is true? Can this happen if Xiaoyue takes over as the crown princess instead of me?" Dugu Xiaomeng's hope was magnified a lot, as if a glimmer of light shone into the endless dark sea of ​​heart, although it was faint, it carried full hope.

"Of course, my aunt is willing to let Xiaoyue take this risk for you, as long as you have to cooperate with me, not to sabotage, not betrayal, and not to escape in the face of battle." Jing Yisu, as her sister's instructions, led out the plan step by step, arousing the infinite curiosity in front of her.

"How to cooperate?" Dugu Xiaomeng was full of questions at this moment.

"You promised me to keep confidentiality the most important thing. This matter is in the planning stage, and only heaven and earth know, and you and I know." Jing Yisu was worried about Xiaomeng, and emphasized the confidentiality in advance.

"Okay, don't worry, aunt. If I tell my father half a word, it will be thunderous, and I will not die well." Dugu Xiaomeng made a poisonous oath in order to make Aunt Jing believe in her.

"I feel relieved with you. It's not just your father, but you don't allow me to say anything to Xiaoyue. When I find a suitable opportunity, I will naturally tell her that no matter what, you must never let your father know. If the plan is exposed, it will be a loss to you and me." Aunt Jing told Dugu Xiaomeng earnestly. This may be the only conversation they have been together in more than ten years.

The plum blossoms are covered in plain clothes, and the red flowers are sad. The slender hands are furious, and the tears are silently gone, and no one is with you. The woman is waiting for her to marry for three thousand days, and she misses her for three thousand days. She waits for the snow to make a thin, black hair, and it is difficult to bloom.
Chapter completed!