After being reborn, I hugged the villainous boss tightly.

His expression softened, and without saying anything, he carried her to the pavilion.

Fu Jingyuan had already ordered people to set up a heater and blankets, and tea and fruit were laid out on the wooden table, just waiting for her to get tired of playing so she could sit warmly in the courtyard and watch the snow and admire the plum blossoms all over the yard.

He placed her under the soft blanket, then picked up her icy hands and held them tightly in his own.

Ye Zhuxi stared blankly as he carefully protected her hands, which were red and chapped from the cold. His eyes were lowered, and his gaze was gentle.

She choked up with emotion, looked up at him accusingly, and said, "Didn't you say you were ignoring me? Why did you come looking for me?"

Fu Jingyuan was taken aback for a moment, then looked up and chuckled helplessly: "Little darling, are you ignoring me or am I ignoring you?"

Hearing his gentle tone, Ye Zhuxi felt even more aggrieved.

"It was clearly you! You were mean to me that day and gave me that sour look!" she said angrily, trying to pull her hand back, but the man held it tightly, preventing her from leaving.

Fu Jingyuan grabbed her hand urgently: "I'm not angry with you, I'm just angry that you're getting close to Miao Xingren!"

Ye Zhuxi asked with teary eyes, "So you're jealous and that's why you don't want to talk to me?"

Fu Jingyuan gently breathed on her hand, rubbed it for a while, and then replied, "I am jealous, but I will never be angry with you!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhuxi's eyes reddened even more, like a weak and pitiful little rabbit. Her little mouth was pursed in grievance, and her almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears. Having not held her to sleep for so many days, Fu Jingyuan felt his body begin to feel hot.

He leaned down and looked at her intently, saying bluntly, "My wife is so beautiful and charming, if she gets angry and leaves, who will I cry to!"

Tears streamed down Ye Zhuxi's face uncontrollably. She stood up and hugged him tightly, saying, "It's all your fault! Why didn't you come and talk to me sooner? You made me wait so long!"

He reached out and hugged him back: "I've been busy lately, and you were asleep when I got back. I didn't want to wake you up. It's my fault, brother!"

Ye Zhuxi cried for a while, feeling wronged. Perhaps it was because Fu Jingyuan's arms were too warm, she drifted off to sleep while crying.

It was warm here, and there were screens all around to keep her warm. Fu Jingyuan wasn't in a hurry to carry her back to her room, so he let her lean against him and fall into a deep sleep.

……

When Ye Zhuxi woke up again, it was a long time later. She opened her eyes and sat up abruptly.

"Why didn't you wake me up, brother? Your legs must be numb from holding me like that!"

Fu Jingyuan shook his head dismissively: "It's freezing outside, what if I carry you outside and you wake up from the cold!"

He always thought of her first, which warmed Ye Zhuxi's heart, and she smiled sweetly.

"Since you're so good to me, let me give you a massage too!"

As she spoke, she reached out and pinched his thigh.

Fu Jingyuan already longed for her, and now that she had come to this place, his desire for her intensified.

Ye Zhuxi, unaware that she had aroused the man's desire, asked him with a grin, "Big brother, are you satisfied?"

Fu Jingyuan's eyes darkened, and his voice was low and hoarse: "There are even more comfortable ones, Ruoruo, do you want some for me too!"

"What?" Ye Zhuxi looked at him with her clear almond-shaped eyes.

That innocent and beautiful gaze made Fu Jingyuan lose all reason and pounce on her, pinning her down on the soft carpet.

Seeing the intense longing in his eyes, Ye Zhuxi instantly understood what he meant, and her face flushed red.

But she didn't push the man away. Instead, she giggled and played with his loose hair, looking shy: "Big brother, we're still outside!"

Fu Jingyuan smiled wickedly, his eyes revealing undisguised desire for her.

“They’ve gone down, and they won’t come back without my orders,” he said, leaning down to kiss her rosy, delicious lips to satisfy his craving. His voice was husky. “Besides, we haven’t even had an interview outside yet!”

Ye Zhuxi's face turned as red as if it were about to bleed, but she still nodded slightly and boldly agreed to Fu Jingyuan's next move.

Once he got her permission, Fu Jingyuan kissed her fiercely like a wolf that had been starving for a long time, and hurriedly undid their clothes.

Ye Zhuxi also raised her hand and hugged him tightly, shyly accepting his intense and burning kisses on her body.

After the two took off their clothes, the snow fell heavier and heavier, but it did not affect the two people's passionate love under the pavilion at all.

……

Ying has been feeling like someone is watching them lately. At first, she thought it was someone sent by her master, but the more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong.

When he went to sleep at night, he was careful and switched rooms with Ye Zhenyu, instructing He Ye to take good care of him, while he pretended that Ye Zhenyu was lying in bed.

As expected, those people couldn't wait any longer and sneaked in to stab the person on the bed.

Ying drew his sword and stabbed the man who had been slashing him to death. Then, five more men in black rushed in from outside.

Ying was skilled in martial arts and kicked the man out of the thatched hut in a few moves. He walked out with a cold look in his eyes.

Outside, Lu Chuan was followed by more than a dozen men in black. He watched as the man inside walked out unharmed and smiled wickedly.

"Truly worthy of being His Highness the Crown Prince's confidant, his martial arts skills are indeed remarkable!"

Ying stared coldly, saying nothing.

Those who knew he was the Crown Prince must also know that the person lying in the room was Ye Zhenyu. Ying secretly rejoiced that he had managed to move the person away.

"High Priest, Ye Zhenyu is not here!"

His men searched the area but couldn't find him, so they rushed out to report.

Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes, turned to look outside, and saw that He Ye had already helped Ye Zhenyu into the carriage and then drove off.

"Where is he? Chase him!"

With lightning speed, Ying flipped over to block the group and began to wrestle with them.

He Ye gave him a worried look, gritted her teeth, and drove off quickly. She knew that without martial arts skills, staying here would only hold him back, so it was better to take the others and leave quickly so that he could fight them without distraction.

"..."

Seeing how capable he was, Lu Chuan glanced at his men and immediately saw the man in black take out a crossbow and shoot at the man who was being entangled by more than a dozen people.

"Humph!"

Ying had no time to dodge. He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his whole body felt as if it were being torn apart. The pain made him kneel down.

Seeing that he was injured, the men in black raised their knives and slashed at him.

……

When Ye Zhuxi went to sleep at night, she felt a tightness in her chest and felt uncomfortable no matter what.

Fu Jingyuan sensed that something was wrong with her, so he quickly got up to check on her. He saw that she was covered in cold sweat and trembling with her arms crossed.

His face darkened, and he hurriedly helped her up: "Someone, summon the imperial physician!"