On one hundred ways to influence the other party

The snowflakes fell from the sky like cotton wadding, she was covered in bruises from the cold, curled up in the corner of the wall, trying to dispel even the slightest bit of cold, she was really too cold.

She clearly left the underworld, she was still trapped in a half-truth dream just now, who would have thought that the next moment she broke the dream and woke up, she came to this frozen snow field.

If she had known that breaking the illusion would end like this, she wouldn't have come out even if she was killed!The tattered clothes on her body didn't do anything to keep her warm. She was so cold that she lost her mind, and her stiff body curled up there could no longer move.

"It's a beggar." There was a slight cracking sound when stepping on the snow, but she heard that people in desperate situations had an extremely strong desire to survive.

Opening her eyelids a little, she saw the white light coming into her eyes, and a pair of red brocade shoes were stepping on the snow.

"Help me..." She yelled angrily, as if all the strength in her body had been exhausted by such a sentence, her throat was burning with pain.

"Save her." Different from the voice just now, the voice of the person who spoke was as clear as a stream of spring water without any impurities, and it was indescribably comfortable.

She squatted down and stretched out her hand to touch the front, but she didn't touch the person who looked like a sick cat in front of her, but someone grabbed her hand.

"Miss, how could such a lowly bastard dirty your hands?" She didn't know why she was crazy, but she just saw that the beggar was dirty and smelly all over, and she might have brought something unlucky.

Miss is delicate and frail, how can she dye these weird things?

The woman shook off her hand, took off the cloak on her body, and then groped to wrap the cold person up.

"Miss!" The man couldn't bear it anymore, and stopped his mouth, but was frightened by her next action, and saw her young lady actually picked up the man who fell in the snow.

"Lead the way." She said, turning around with the person in her arms.

"Miss, you are weak, or I'll do it." Seeing that the lady insisted on taking this man back, the woman thought of a compromise and gritted her teeth.

Hugging him even tighter, she didn't say a word, and when she reached her side, the person finally sighed and compromised, and then followed him and opened her legs.

In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, the pedestrians on the street are scattered, and most of them are nestled in their own homes and sleeping on the kang. The freezing temperature really makes people not want to touch it.

"Miss, the master is still waiting for you in the restaurant." Reluctantly leading the people back, she reminded the young lady of the purpose of coming out this time. Although she knew that the lady would not listen to the master, she came out this time because The master made an appointment with the Seventh Prince, and there was nothing he could do.But as a servant, she must do what she should do, and she still has to say what she has to say.

"It's here." She didn't respond, but stopped, and then said lightly, "It's here."

The place where she stopped was very prosperous, and on the left was a huge mansion. The mansion was very huge, and there were two lifelike stone lions on both sides. Looking up along the red-painted pillars, you can see Saw a gilded plaque.

There are two cursive characters written on the plaque, Mu Mansion.

The woman who took the lead laughed awkwardly, then turned left and led the people inside.She really didn't expect that Mu Nianqiu, who was blind, could still know where he was going.

The person behind her is the powerful Miss Mu Mansion, the only concubine in this huge Mu Mansion!

Mu Nianqiu can be said to be unique in the capital. Not only does his appearance inherit the beauty of his late wife, but his talent is unparalleled in the world. It's a pity that this young lady's wings were broken just as soon as she showed her sharpness.

She used to be a normal person, but now she is blind, no matter how talented she is, she is now a vase.Originally the princess, she was the first choice of the princess, and she was knocked down from the altar. How could the royal family allow a prince or even a prince to marry a woman with a disability?

She was beaten down from the main room, no matter how hard her background is, no matter how good-looking and talented she is, she will never be able to enter the royal family in this life, and she will always be a side room if she enters, or a concubine to put it bluntly!

But how could an adult who raised Mu Nianqiu as a princess from a young age be willing?

Although it seems like a done deal, adults are unwilling to give up.

"Go and get some hot water." Mu Nianqiu was not afraid of getting dirty at all, she laid the person flat on her bed, reached out and grabbed her hand, and then groped the person.

"Yes." She replied with some reluctance, and she went out anyway.

She is not Mu Nianqiu's maid, why do she try to help her with maid work?

Reluctantly, Aunt Zhou went to the kitchen where the water was being boiled, scooped up a few spoonfuls of hot water, and then mixed a little cold water, and returned to the room with the water after feeling that it would not be scalding.

The beggar's tattered coat had already been thrown on the ground by Mu Nianqiu. Aunt Zhou put the water away and then resignedly picked up the clothes on the ground and threw it outside. She was just about to go back and help Mu Nianqiu wipe the beggar's body. She was shut out by the young lady.

"It's fine if I come, I don't bother you." The non-cold words reached her ears and almost made her angry. Why didn't I think of bothering her when I ordered her to do something?

Now the second wife is in power in the Mu Mansion, and she was sent by the second wife to help the young lady "recover".

No matter that the man outside was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, Mu Nianqiu was currently wringing out the water with a cloth. After wringing out the water, he carefully returned to the bed, took off the little clothes left on the man's body, and threw it away. on the side.

She wiped the person's body, but she couldn't see anything, but she couldn't ignore the delicate feeling from her hand, and gradually sketched the appearance of this person in her mind.

After returning to a warm place, Bai You slowly regained consciousness, and when she opened her eyes and saw the roof above her head, she realized that she was rescued.

She was put under the quilt, and she pinched the quilt with her hands.This is the best silk quilt.

Sitting up with support, the cold air outside made her shiver, and she subconsciously curled her legs, wrapping herself in the quilt in this position.

"Just wake up. I warmed up some porridge here. If you're hungry, come and eat." The voice came from an unknown corner, and Bai You looked up curiously and saw the man sitting on the soft couch by the side Shangsu is a woman who is plucking the strings of the piano.

The woman was wearing light green clothes and a fox fur cloak, her hair was pulled back in a simple and casual way, and because it was too casual, two strands of pretty hair jumped out restlessly.

Her eyes were covered by a white cloth, and the white cloth was tied around her head and tied in a knot at the back. Although she couldn't see her eyes, judging from her face, she could also see that she was a rare beauty.

Bai You didn't think the cloth strip was ugly, on the contrary, she felt that it added a little weakness for nothing.

Hearing the voice, she reluctantly lifted the quilt. Although she was reluctant to be under the quilt, she was even hungrier now. She felt that she might not have eaten for three days.

The porridge on the table was still steaming, Bai You swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then sat on the stool with a bowl in his hand and began to gobble it up.

Mu Nianqiu frowned, she put the piano on the shelf beside her, got up and walked towards Bai You, unfastening her cloak as she walked.

She put on the cloak before she spoke again, "Don't worry, no one will snatch it from you."

"Yeah." Bai You is now being hungry, how could she remember this, she replied vaguely that she couldn't wait to fill her stomach.

"What's your name? Where do you live? How old is this year?" Mu Nianqiu asked three questions in a row that made Bai You stunned.

Swallowing the porridge in her mouth, she put down the bowl and said, "My name is Bai Mo."

Bai Mo is naturally the name she made up, but she is in a complicated mood now, she is not Bai You but she doesn't want to admit that she is Ji Wuyue, so she made up a fake name.

"I have no family, and I don't know how old I am." She stared at the bowl and said calmly.Sometimes, what moves people is not passion, but silence.

She needs to calm down. Although she doesn't know where this is and how she got here, she doesn't want to leave for the time being.She didn't leave, but she had nowhere to go. This person saved her out of kindness, so he should be a good person.

"An orphan?" Mu Nianqiu was obviously stunned for a moment, Bai You thought she didn't believe it, so she quickly explained, "I can't remember anything from the past, and I have been in this state as long as I have memories."

She didn't lie, and she didn't tell the savior in front of her a half lie.

Mu Nianqiu was silent for two breaths, then turned around and returned to the soft couch, "I happen to be short of a companion by my side, you should stay in the mansion first, just tell me if you want to leave."

This is exactly what Bai You wanted, her eyes lit up, and she nodded quickly in response, feeling a little more fond of this savior in her heart.

The author has something to say: I will start working tomorrow. I need to adjust and update as much as possible in a few days. After a few days, I should be able to get used to it. After I get used to it, I will try to keep it stable and updated.