Chapter 1427: Sister, I'm Cold

A three-year covenant?

Isn't that what they said a long time ago?

Now that Ling Chenyi brought it up again, Osmanthus couldn't help frowning slightly, and always felt that something was wrong.

Raising her head and looking at Ling Chenyi, Osmanthus asked puzzledly, "Ling Chenyi, what's wrong with you?" Is there something else you're hiding from me? ”

The corners of Ling Chenyi's mouth curled, his arms tightened, his chin rested against Osmanthus's forehead, and he said softly: "Silly girl, sometimes you have to be really stupid to be cute." ”

"Ling Chenyi, you ......" Osmanthus became more and more sure that Ling Chenyi must have other things, but thinking that Ling Chenyi was originally a very busy person, and the responsibilities on his body were also heavier than ordinary people, asking too many questions might not be a relief for him.

Thinking of this, Osmanthus exhaled lightly and said, "Forget it, no matter what, I believe you." ”

With Osmanthus saying this, Ling Chenyi's face finally showed a smile, such a girl is her own girl.

The two of them were tired for a while, until a decree came from the palace, and the emperor announced that Ling Chenyi was summoned into the palace, and the two of them were reluctant to separate.

Ling Chenyi entered the palace, and Osmanthus was sent to the Chu Mansion under the protection of several guards.

If you take a carriage, the distance between the Chu Mansion and the Shizifu is about an hour away, and there are a few fairly prosperous streets in the middle, but Osmanthus has no intention of shopping at all.

The biggest knot in the heart was opened along the way, and the osmanthus felt as comfortable as bathing in the spring breeze.

Now that I want to go back to my new house, it is naturally more important to go to the house than to go shopping.

It's just that what Osmanthus didn't expect anyway was that her good mood only lasted until the first step she entered the gate of the Chu Mansion.

"What's going on?" Osmanthus stood inside the gate, frowned, and shouted angrily.

According to the official rank, the location and size of the Chu Mansion are far inferior to the Shizi Mansion, but in this capital, it can be regarded as a middle-class and upper-class store.

Entering the gate, it is a small courtyard, it is not yet spring, on both sides of the courtyard is just a few pots of evergreen shrubs, the ground is paved with blue-gray masonry, it is very clean, and there is no snow flakes.

But that doesn't hide the fact that it's still winter.

On such a ground, there were four people kneeling at this time: Chu Lishou, Mo Shi, Meihua and Chu Yande.

As for the subordinates who escorted them back, they were standing aside with their heads bowed at this time, and no one stepped forward.

Osmanthus rushed forward quickly, and without saying a word, she reached out and was about to pull up Mo's up.

"What are you all doing here? Kneeling here on a cold day, is it okay to find a doctor? Osmanthus was angry and anxious, and when she looked up, she happened to see Ermei and them, and the angry osmanthus shouted directly at them: "What are you doing standing stupidly?" My Chu family raised you, did you all come to see the master kneeling on the ground? ”

"Miss, the slaves and maids don't dare, the lord and the lady speak, don't let the slaves and maids come forward, or they will drive us out of the house." Erme also looked helpless.

If it hadn't been for Mo Shi opening his mouth and Chu Lishou also nodded, they would have rushed up a long time ago.

"What's going on?" Osmanthus finally heard the smell that something was wrong, looked down at Mo's, and asked, "Mother, what are you doing here?" ”

"Osmanthus, I, I'm ......" Mo Shi had already frozen his upper teeth and his teeth were shivering.

"Sister, I'm cold ......" Chu Yande finally took the rare initiative to speak.

Speaking of which, Chu Yande's situation is good, he stepped down and put on more pads than others, and he was also draped with several cloaks. But despite this, Chu Yande's little face was still frighteningly white, and his lips were even more bloodless.