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[Extra] Peach Blossoms Blooming (47)

As the cold wind blew, the plum blossom petals fell from the tree, flying in the air for several weeks before falling to the ground.

Ying'er's feet stepped under the plum blossom petals on the ground, smelling the rich fragrance of plum blossoms in the air, and she felt much better.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Zha Duzhong stood beside Ying'er, looking up at the blossoming plum blossoms on the branches.

Ying'er pecked her head, "The fragrance of plum blossoms touches her sleeves, and she inhales the sweet fragrance in her heart." Because she was in the artistic conception, Ying'er unconsciously composed half a poem.

Zha Duzhong stared at Ying'er with bright eyes, "I didn't expect Mr. Du to have such literary talent!"

"My parents and brothers usually teach me." Ying'er shook her head calmly. This plum blossom forest is not far from Zhiyao Mountain. However, she and her family have never been to such a beautiful place to appreciate plum blossoms.

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"It would be even more beautiful if you look at the plum blossoms in the snow." Zha Duzhong reached out and folded the plum blossom branch and handed it to Ying'er.

Ying'er took the half of the plum blossom branch and said, "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Master Cha, it hasn't snowed yet this year. Counting the days, it's just these few days, right?"

At the beginning of October, it is the snowing season, but the pattern of snow is unpredictable, and it will always fluctuate for a period of time.

"Mr. Du, what color of plum blossoms do you think is the most beautiful?" The plum blossom forest is full of plum blossoms of various colors, and each color competes for its beauty.

Ying'er wrinkled in confusion and said: "The red plum blossoms are as bright as peaches and plums, as bright as clouds, and like burning flames, extremely gorgeous. The white plum blossoms are like silver sculptures, jade sculptures, snow sculptures, ice muscles and jade bones, elegant and refined,

It is awe-inspiring. The pink plum blossoms are like the cheeks of a young girl in love, full of shyness, like a painting, and tender like water."

"Plum blossoms are noble in character and strong in character. No matter what color they are, I like to appreciate them!"

Ying'er's answer was quite high-end, and Zha Duzhong, who was listening on the sidelines, couldn't help but nod his head, "Master Du's literary talent is really good!"

"I don't dare to take it seriously." Ying'er is the daughter of King Ying and Princess Ying. She is the eldest son of King Ying and the younger sister of the second son. With such a status, will her abilities be inferior? No.

"But I'm confused. Since Mr. Du entered the Plum Blossom Forest, your eyes have almost been glued to the red plum blossoms." Zha Duzhong's two fingers pointed outward from the eyes, pointing along the bright red plum blossoms.

Ying'er looked embarrassed, then calmed down and replied: "Maybe the red plum blossoms are so beautiful that people pay more attention to them."

"Cha, don't you think so? Mr. Du is meeting Hongmei, right?"

"Whatever you think." The plum blossom branch in Ying'er's hand was a red plum blossom. She realized that she had been staring at the bright red figure in her mind, so she quickly threw away the red plum blossom branch in her hand and broke off a piece of white plum blossom with her own hands.

Plum blossom branches.

"Mr. Du, forgive Zha for speaking frankly. Zha feels that Mr. Du's temperament lacks a bit of the strength of a man!" Zha Duzhong's mouth has always been about speaking whatever he wants without fear of offending anyone.

Ying'er turned around and looked back at Zha Duzhong, raised her small red lips and smiled: "Be soft when you should be soft, and be strong when you should be strong."

"Haha..." Zha Duzhong was shocked by Mr. Du's smile, and a sentence describing beauty kept popping up in his mind: Looking back and smiling, the whole world will be completely lost!

I didn't expect that Mr. Du was actually such Mr. Du. In the plum forest, his figure was particularly small, like an elf that had strayed into the mortal world, following the plum trees.


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