Quick Transmigration: Adonis, Let’s Talk!

Throughout the four seasons of the year, Jun Yanzhi hates winter the most.

I don't know if it was because he was born in winter, so he was very afraid of the cold.

Every winter, he finds the most difficult time.

It was another winter. For several days and nights, Jun Yanzhi could hear his mother and concubine coughing at night.

During the day, Jun Yanzhi took advantage of his mother's concubine to go out and went to her room to take a look.

The room was very cold, Jun Yanzhi looked around and found that the nanmu charcoal she was used to did not know when it had been used up.

Jun Yanzhi asked the maid of the next mother and concubine, Qing Zhu said that two days ago, the palace maid who distributed the supplies did not send Nanmu Charcoal.

Jun Yanzhi still remembered that when he was young, his father and concubine liked his mother and concubine very much, and he also remembered that their family of three was once very happy.

Later, I didn't know what happened. My father gradually stopped visiting them.

After that, even the ladies of the court began to talk about her.

The mother concubine is never angry, she seems to be very happy all the time.

He hoped that his mother and concubine would be so happy forever.

The next day, Jun Yanzhi, as in previous years, began to help the ladies of the court wash their clothes.

Those palace ladies have a lot of connections in the palace. Last year, he also traded something like this.

The bedding of the mother and concubine seems to be a little damp, and needs to be replaced.

The ordinary charcoal fire mother doesn't like it, so she always loves to open the window in winter. The phoebe charcoal smells very fragrant, so she can't open the window if she smells it comfortably.

After washing clothes for two consecutive days, Jun Yanzhi was overwhelmed.

On the third day, it was extremely cold and there were many clothes.

Jun Yan stopped washing the whole morning and didn't finish it.

Two fingers broke when I was washing clothes yesterday. Today, I felt pain when I touched cold water.

Later, not only the hands hurt, but the cheeks started to hurt.

Jun Yanzhi rubbed his fingers, trying to warm his fingers, warming his cheeks, which were a little bit frozen, but it didn't work well. The fingers were too cold.

When the sky began to snow, Jun Yanzhi moved the tub under the eaves.

The white snow fell from the sky like feathers.

In the morning, I heard that all the palace maidens went to the garden to enjoy the plum blossoms. Now it is snowing and snowflakes fall on the plum blossom petals. It must be extremely beautiful.

"Mother concubine likes plum blossoms the most. I will go to the plum garden to see if I can sneak a branch back."

After washing, Jun Yanzhi miraculously discovered that it was not cold anymore.

There seemed to be a warm current flowing into the limbs.

He heard someone ask him: "Mei Garden is really beautiful?"

Jun Yanzhi was taken aback, turned his face, and saw the girl standing next to him.

She... when was she here?

There has always been no one.

Probably not hearing his answer, the girl asked again.

Jun Yanzhi nodded blankly, after which the girl disappeared.

It's like a dream.

But Jun Yanzhi knew that it was not a dream.

Because he found that those wind and snow would not fall on him at all.

After it was not cold, Jun Yan stopped washing clothes faster.

However, he still failed to fold the plum blossoms.

Because the father and many concubines were in it, he was just a child born to an unfavored concubine and was not qualified to go in.

At night, he found a plum blossom on the table.

Jun Yanzhi picked up the plum blossom and pressed a piece of paper under the plum blossom.

There is only one sentence on the paper: Meiyuan is not beautiful, it is boring.

In just one sentence, he knew who the other party was.

Jun Yanzhi stayed with this plum blossom and did not give it to his mother and concubine.