Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

The next day, while it was still dark, Gu Panxia left the poisonous sect one step ahead of the people.

One month later.

Outside Qingyou Town, Gu Panxia looked at the three large vermilion characters stained with white snow above her head, her eyes full of warm and soft light.

I've been away for three months and I don't know how my family is doing.

She jumped off her horse and led Lie Yan into the town gate.

The snowflakes fell one by one and landed on the flower umbrella above her head, making a soft sound, as if singing softly for her return home.

In my memory, it rarely snows in Qingyou Town. Sometimes it only happens every few years. It seems like three years have passed since the last time it snowed.

Qingyou Town is unlike the north, where there are no violent storms and snow. The snow here is very small and melts quickly when it falls to the ground.

"Oh, it's really cold this year. At this time in previous years, it wasn't that cold."

Several women carried vegetable baskets and walked in her direction.

Several people saw a girl walking towards them. She was holding a flower umbrella in her right hand and leading a horse in her left hand. She was wearing a red cloak, her red lips were slightly raised, her eyes were black and white, big and round, and she was very handsome. They couldn't help but look at it more. A few glances.

"Oh, this is the first time I've seen such a pretty girl in our Qingyou Town except for the young lady from He's wife who just came back from Fucheng."

"Who said that? I heard that the owner of the gourmet restaurant is also very handsome, no worse than Miss He's family."

"Isn't this another young lady from a certain family who has returned from afar?"

Several people chatted in low voices and passed by Gu Panxia, ​​glancing at her from time to time.

Gu Panxia acted as if he hadn't heard anything, holding Lieyan and walking forward.

When she was in Qingyou Town before, she didn't feel anything at all. Now that she had returned home after saying goodbye, she had just arrived at the gate of the town, but the sense of intimacy silently filled her heart.

She walked for a long time, and then stopped when she reached the door of Gourmet Meike.

She raised her eyes slightly and walked in the door, only to see Xu Wen lowering his head and fiddling with the abacus, and then writing seriously on the paper from time to time.

There are still a lot of guests inside, and business is as good as ever.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly and did not go in directly. Instead, she stood not far outside the door and looked at the busy people inside.

At this time, a carriage stopped in front of Gourmet Meike, and a woman and a five- or six-year-old little bun got out of the car. The woman's skin was stuffed with snow, and she had a slight smile on her face. The little bun had two cheeks. She was red from the cold, and with her snow-white skin and chubby little face, she looked very cute.

"Miss, Master, this slave hasn't opened the umbrella yet, how can you get off first?"

At this time, the car curtain was opened, and two pretty girls stepped out of the car. Each of them held an umbrella and hurriedly walked out of the car.

The woman smiled softly and said: "The snow is not heavy, so it will be fine."

"It's okay, last time the lady caught the cold, my wife and the staff scolded us badly!" One of the little girls said with a very aggrieved expression.

The other one looked a little more mature. She said helplessly to the little girl: "Well, it was our fault in the first place. We didn't take good care of the young lady and let her catch the cold. We, the member and the madam, should do the same."

The little girl named Ran'er curled her lips and said to the woman: "Miss, let's go in, it's cold outside."

Since He Rou returned to Qingyou Town, she has been visiting Gourmet Meike almost every day. She likes the fine wine and food here. The taste of the wine and food here is something she has never tasted elsewhere.

Not only were the names of the dishes fresh, she had never seen many of the dishes and snacks before, and the taste was more than twice as good as Qingfenglou in Fucheng.