He stared blankly at the rampant flames, and watched Jiang Mu lower his eyes again and kiss the back of Lan Shuang's head deeply, and he felt sick all over.
What is this?
His sister actually likes a eunuch?!
For a moment, he didn't know whether he was shocked because the imperial sister liked eunuchs, or because Lan Shuang did not resist.
In front of Jiang Mu, Lan Shuang, who was originally quite tall, looked petite, like a young wife. Even covered by a cloak, her slender waist that could be held in one hand could not be hidden.
Jiang Mu could easily wrap his arm around it.
As if noticing his gaze, Jiang Mu let go of Lan Shuang and raised his chin at him, "Why don't you get out of here?"
The fifth prince shuddered, as if he had finally found his body. He fled in panic, trembling with fear and almost tripped over himself.
Jiang Mu watched him stumble away, and without turning his head, he said, "You go guard outside and don't let anyone in."
"yes."
The two guards walked away on the snow. The crunching sound gradually faded away, and the plum garden returned to silence.
Lan Shuang gently pushed Jiang Mu and tried to get out of his arms. This time, Jiang Mu did not stop her. He let go of her hand and let her get out of his cloak. Then he slowly moved down and held her hand.
"Hmm?" Lan Shuang looked up at him in confusion.
Jiang Mu smiled and said, "It's cold, but my hands are warm."
Lan Shuang lowered her eyes to glance at her wrapped hands and said meaningfully, "The princess's hands...are truly slender."
Jiang Mu said frankly: "Big hands hold firmly."
"What are you catching?" Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows.
Jiang Mu didn't say anything this time. He had a smile on his lips. He looked up slightly, then suddenly raised his hand to pick a red plum blossom, held it between his fingers, and lowered his head to sniff it.
The fragrance of plum blossoms carries a hint of snow, and is clear and fragrant, just like the person in front of you.
Jiang Mu put the red plum blossom on Lan Shuang's temples.
Lan Shuang was stunned and looked at him in confusion, "Princess, what are you doing?"
Jiang Mu took a few glances and smiled, "A delicate flower matches a beautiful woman, just right."
The emotions in his eyes were about to overflow, and Lan Shuang couldn't look away when she looked over. At this moment, those long-lost feelings surged up from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to ask him in a trance if he remembered anything?
But for a moment I couldn't open my mouth.
Jiang Mu looked at her gently, and after a moment he picked up a broken branch from the ground and handed it to Lan Shuang.
"Princess, were you just trying to demonstrate to the Fifth Prince, or were you serious?" Lan Shuang finally chose a safer way to ask.
Jiang Mu didn't say anything. He walked around behind her, slowly held her hand, and guided her to write with a plum branch on the snow.
Lan Shuang didn't ask any more questions and just followed him attentively.
Jiang Mu's handwriting was elegant and sharp, revealing a murderous aura that was incompatible with her identity as a woman.
But the words written on the snow are so gentle and affectionate.
Lan Shuang couldn't help but read it out loud as she read: "When I first met you, it was like an old friend returning. The moon is bright and new across the horizon, and I miss you the most day and night (1)."
As the last stroke was finished, new snow suddenly fell and landed right on Lan Shuang's eyelashes. She blinked gently, and for some reason her nose suddenly felt a little sour.
"My first encounter with you is like meeting an old friend... I wonder which old friend do you think I resemble?"
Lan Shuang didn't look back. She held the plum branch tightly, waiting for an answer.
Jiang Mu noticed her tenseness, and a hint of attachment flashed in his eyes. He didn't say it directly, but only said three words: "Every one."
——Digression——
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