GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

After carrying the person back to the room and helping him change his clothes, the two of them came to the familiar pavilion in the yard again.

As soon as Su Mo returned home, he asked the servants to prepare a small stove here. In addition, he had added a windproof screen to the pavilion, so it was now warm inside the pavilion.

He put some oranges on the stove and warmed some tea, and this place became Xiao Zeqing's favorite place to stay in winter.

Su Mo stole an orange and ate it while he wasn't paying attention.

Seeing that he was frowning and about to say something, I quickly broke off a petal and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't worry, my dear. I'm just trying it out for you to see if it's sweet." She said shamelessly and confidently.

If he hadn't known that everything in her Regent's Palace was top-notch, not even the oranges were sour, he would have believed it.

She puffed up her cheeks and swallowed the orange slice, then looked past Su Mo to see the servant carrying the guqin over.

He waved his hand and the servant placed the zither beside him.

Su Mo was surprised. "Qingqing, this doesn't seem like a sudden impulse. Was it premeditated?"

Xiao Zeqing took an orange and handed it to the servant, asking them to go to rest early, then turned to look at her.

"I prepared it secretly when I just came back."

There was a hint of arrogance in his words, which made Su Mo feel itchy.

Whatever comes to mind, do it.

Su Mo embraced the man, one hand on his cheek and the other around his waist, trapping him in his arms.

A light kiss landed on the corner of Xiao Zeqing's lips.

"I didn't know my dear was so talented."

Xiao Zeqing smiled softly, his watery eyes gazing at her.

"I've learned the Four Books and Five Classics, and the Six Arts of a Gentleman quite well."

He wrapped his arms around her, their breaths mingling.

"I'm going to show off my ugliness today, I hope my wife won't mind."

Su Mo couldn't bear to hear him call him by that name. He felt half of his body go numb every time he heard it.

Press your lips onto that hand as cold as jade.

"Then I'll wait and see."

Su Mo casually picked a branch of white plum blossoms from the courtyard and protected it with his internal energy. He raised his black robe in an arc, and it turned out to be a sword dance.

The fierceness of the sword dance was diminished by the white plum blossom. She only danced lightly, and the white plum blossom rustled, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

The plum trees planted for him felt a gentle breeze, and their white petals fluttered down.

Xiao Zeqing placed his hands on the guqin, and the sound of the guqin flowed like a stream.

It's a phoenix seeking a hen.

Su Mo and he looked at each other from afar, their love and desire intertwined, entangled, and collided in the air.

Like ink dropped into water.

The moonlight was bright, pouring down and gently enveloping the two of them.

Suddenly, a thin layer of snow fell from the sky.

Falling on the black robe, it is like the immortal in the painting, stained by the mortal world, and also like the elusive moonlight.

It is a picture with snow and moon in perfect harmony, and plum blossoms and snow pure and clear.

For some reason, Xiao Zeqing felt a pain in his chest.

It felt like a piece of my heart was cut out.

My subordinate played a wrong note.

There is an error in the song.

Zhou Lang looks back.

Su Mo stopped when he heard the voice and looked at him with concern.

The snow was falling heavily and the wind blew up her clothes.

There was only one thought left in Xiao Zeqing's mind.

He stood up desperately, and his white cloak fell to the ground without him even paying it a glance.

The jade pendants and rings collided with each other and made crisp sounds.

Su Mo quickly hugged him in his arms.

"what happened?"

He shook his head, his eyes filled with moonlight and water.

And her reflection.

The violent heartbeat gradually subsided, and the stray geese seemed to have found their home.

She is alive and warm.

Being held by oneself.

Suppressing his sobs, he smiled and said, "It's snowing."

Su Mo wanted to shield him from the snowflakes falling on his head, but he stopped her.

"If we could get wet in the snow together today." Before he could finish his words, the second half of the sentence was blocked by Su Mo between his lips and teeth.

It's not a superficial taste, but a long-lasting one.

The scorching body temperature was transmitted to each other through the clothes they were wearing.

Su Mo carried the person back to the room.

The green clothes faded away, revealing the warm jade inside.

The hair of the two people was tangled together, the bed curtains swayed gently, and the candlelight danced happily.

……

Xiao Zeqing lay powerlessly on Su Mo, his broken breathing slowly calming down.

He blamed her in a hoarse voice, "You've been tossing and turning until this hour, you're not allowed to stay in bed tomorrow."

Su Mo pulled the quilt over them both, gently stroking his smooth back with one hand, and smiled at him, "Yeah, I'll help Qingqing remember, don't stay in bed tomorrow."

Xiao Zeqing really didn't have the strength to raise his hand, so he could only bite her neck.

This is his usual way of venting his emotions.

The skin on the side of Su Mo's neck was almost growing into the right shape to fit his teeth because he often used it to grind his teeth.

She hugged Xiao Zeqing tightly, turned over, and let him lie on the bed, "Qingqing, wait for me."

He stood up, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on.

"You, cough...what are you coughing for?" Xiao Zeqing suppressed the itchiness in his throat and raised his hand to hold her, but failed.

Su Mo turned around and kissed his forehead again, "Let me make you some ginger soup. You were coughing just now."

Hearing this, Xiao Zeqing lay back down, the blush on his cheeks from the exercise still not fading, "Then go quickly and come back quickly."

Knowing that he couldn't keep the bed warm by himself, Su Mo smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, it will be done soon. I dare not leave Qingqing alone in the empty room."

She said it was very fast and in less than half an incense stick of time, Su Mo came back with a bowl of steaming ginger soup.

Xiao Zeqing took the porcelain bowl with his slightly cold fingers and felt warm.

Seeing that he was frowning and looking embarrassed, Su Mo took out the candied fruit and showed it to him.

Mijian is also a veteran actor. Every time Xiao Zeqing takes the medicine, he would hold a handful and eat it to his heart's content.

I wonder if his teeth can handle it since he loves sweets so much.

"My dear, you know if you don't drink the ginger soup, you'll have a headache again tomorrow."

Xiao Zeqing's lips were pursed into a straight line, as if he was about to drink a bowl of poison.

.

But Su Mo didn't rush him, knowing that he was preparing himself mentally.

After all, the taste of ginger soup can't really be called good.

She just kissed him a few more times with loud noises to encourage him mentally.

Xiao Zeqing finally made up his mind and drank the bowl in one gulp.

I have to say that he has made some progress around Su Mo.

Compared to feeding him little by little at the beginning, now he finally understands that a short pain is worse than a long one.

After drinking the ginger soup, Su Mo held the candied fruit and closed his eyes skillfully.

A kiss with a strong spicy flavor invaded her mouth.

Every time she forced him to take the medicine, he would exchange a bitter kiss with her.

It is called: sharing weal and woe.

So, actually, she prepared the candied fruit for the two of them.

Su Mo took a candied fruit and put it in his mouth without changing his expression. The rest were naturally Xiao Zeqing's spoils of war.

She put the bowl on the table, took a cup of tea, placed it on the bedside, and crawled back into bed.

Xiao Zeqing, who was standing by, was still chewing candied fruits one by one, and felt like drinking ginger soup was about to break him to pieces.

Su Mo took out the things he picked up tonight and opened them next to Xiao Zeqing.

This is the latest information that Yilale passed on to her.

After reading it quickly, she had an idea of ​​what Lin Jia was going to do next.

No wonder she was ignored at the palace banquet tonight.

Under normal circumstances, I would definitely try to make her unhappy, either openly or covertly.

Sure enough, when something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.

While Su Mo was checking the information in the sachet, Xiao Zeqing finally finished the last bite of the candied fruit.

He rinsed his mouth with the teacup and put his head close to her.

"Did that little goblin in the palace give it to you?" he said with a sour tone.

Su Mo knew that he just liked to be jealous, so he turned around and kissed his hair again.

"There's no such thing as a little demon. You alone are enough to suck my energy."

He had just seen the content and knew it was not something indecent.

But do you need any reason to be jealous?

Is there? No.

Barely satisfied with her answer, Xiao Zeqing snorted and remained silent.

"Is there any movement in the palace?"

Su Mo nodded, "It's still under control, it's okay."

"That's fine." He lay down softly and stretched Su Mo's pajamas.

"Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."