Quick Transmigration: My Host's Darling Little Darling

It was chilly in early spring, and Feng Yun's body couldn't withstand the cold, yet she didn't take care of herself.

A gentle breeze blew through the courtyard. Feng Yun was not wearing a cloak, nor was he accompanied by any servants. He stood under a tree, gazing intently at the sky outside the courtyard.

Sheng Yuan dismissed Liu Jun from behind.

Feng Yun stared blankly at the sky when he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders. He turned around and saw that Sheng Yuan had draped a thick cloak over his shoulders.

Sheng Yuan's hands loosely encircled him from behind. "What are you looking at?"

Feng Yun felt the weight on his head and the warmth in his arms, and did not resist. "A swallow just flew out of the yard."

“You must be curious about the scenery outside the courtyard.” Sheng Yuan understood what he meant: “Once you’re feeling better, I’ll take you outside to play.”

"really?"

Feng Yun hadn't gotten out of bed to look at the scenery for a long time, and after waking up, she felt much more relaxed than before.

He was probably experiencing a final burst of energy before death, so he wanted to see as much of the scenery as possible. Even at the Bridge of Helplessness, some good memories slowly began to fade away.

"Really?" Sheng Yuan tightened his arms, completely encircling Feng Yun in his embrace, their bodies pressed together.

Feng Yun forgot to breathe for a moment. The next instant, his body was lifted into the air and held firmly in Sheng Yuan's arms, just like the morning.

Practice makes perfect, and Feng Yun put his arm around Sheng Yuan's shoulder.

“Shengyuan, I can walk.”

"I know." Sheng Yuan looked down at the serious expression on the person in his arms and couldn't resist teasing him. "So?"

"So put me down." Feng Yun saw his expression and continued his words.

"Okay." Sheng Yuan readily agreed, but his hands remained firmly around Feng Yun, showing no intention of putting him down.

Back in the room, Sheng Yuan placed Feng Yun on the soft couch.

Sheng Yuan held Feng Yun's hands in his own, his hands were icy cold. "You've just gotten a little better, and you're already ruining your health like this. You don't seem to care much about going out."

"I want to go out!" Feng Yun quickly grabbed his hand and said.

They were afraid that if they were even a moment late, Sheng Yuan would not let him go out.

"Since Ziyuan wants to go out and have fun, he should at least show me some sincerity. Next time I see Ziyuan ruining his body like this, I'll pretend I never said what I just said," Shengyuan threatened him.

"You said it! A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. I'll be more careful from now on." Feng Yun was genuinely frightened.

The young master, who had been confined to his bed due to a serious illness, also longed to see the outside world and the beautiful scenery described in books.

“I’ve said it, and I will do it.” Sheng Yuan gently pinched his cheek. “But before that, you need to take care of your health first.”

"Stop touching me like that." Feng Yun felt a little embarrassed and indignant as he pinched her cheek, turning her head away to avoid looking at Sheng Yuan.

Sheng Yuan simply smiled and did not agree, then had lunch served.

Eating on time is essential for good health.

The meals at Ziyun Courtyard were specially arranged for Feng Yun, and Sheng Yuan, being a healthy person, had no dietary restrictions.

To show his sincerity, Feng Yun ate the vegetables that Sheng Yuan put on his plate, even though he didn't usually like them.

However, Sheng Yuan noticed that he didn't like the dish, so he didn't pick it up again.

Feng Yun ate a little more at lunch, and the servants in Ziyun Courtyard all showed joy on their faces.

After finishing lunch and taking his medicine, Feng Yun, persuaded by Sheng Yuan, went back to bed for a nap.

Sheng Yuan woke up after only the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

He got up and sat up against the headboard to read, letting Feng Yun, who was asleep, treat him like a big heater.

Feng Yun slept for almost an hour. When he woke up, he was still a little groggy and subconsciously called out to Sui Yun.

Realizing something was wrong, he forced his eyes open and looked up to see Sheng Yuan looking down at him, while he was wrapped around him.

Feng Yun chose to close her eyes.

He didn't wake up; he knew nothing.

Then slowly retract your hands and feet.

Seeing him like this, Sheng Yuan reached out and picked him up. Then Feng Yun sat sideways on Sheng Yuan's lap, staring at Sheng Yuan with wide eyes full of shock.

Sheng Yuan reached out and put the outer garment on him. "Give me your hand."

Feng Yun subconsciously obeyed and did as instructed.

After putting his coat on, Sheng Yuan didn't let go of him. Instead, he handed him a glass of water and watched Feng Yun drink the whole glass. Then, he used his hand to support Feng Yun's little head and let him rest it on his shoulder while he continued reading his book.

Feng Yun didn't resist; on the contrary, he found it quite comfortable.

"Aren't you attending Master Zhang's classes?"

The teacher arranged by Marquis Jingyuan was also Feng Yun's former teacher. At that time, although Feng Yun was weak, he was still able to get up and meet people. However, he later became seriously ill and could no longer study with his elder brother and the others.

Feng Yun remembered that this teacher was the strictest.

“When the teacher saw that I was kicked out to study on the first day of my marriage, he felt sorry for me and let me come back.”

Sheng Yuan started teasing Feng Yun again.

Seeing his expression, Feng Yun knew he was teasing her.

"You weren't kicked out to study, were you?" Feng Yun corrected him seriously. "Master Zhang is a very old-fashioned scholar who values ​​a serious attitude towards learning. How could he possibly give you a break for something like this?"

Sheng Yuan wasn't embarrassed at all when he was exposed; he simply touched Sheng Yuan's hair.

"The teacher gave us a set of questions, told us to finish them, and then said he had something to do and left."

Upon hearing Sheng Yuan's explanation, Feng Yun figured it might be that his father wanted to see the Master, so he didn't bring it up again.

"I haven't finished writing my article yet," Feng Yun said abruptly when she saw him reading.

Sheng Yuan put down the book, then carried Feng Yun to the soft couch by the window.

The room was still warm with charcoal burning inside, but Sheng Yuan still covered him with a small blanket and even placed hot water bottles by his hands and feet, afraid that he would get cold.

On the soft couch and tea table are traces of ink left from his afternoon calligraphy practice and writing.

"I'll grind the ink for Young Master Feng." Sheng Yuan sat on the other side of the coffee table and ground the ink for Feng Yun.

Feng Yun smiled slightly and replied, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Young Master Pei."

As the sunlight slowly shifted, the two people by the window, one holding a pen and the other grinding ink, suddenly one held a book while the other wrote a reply. Time flowed imperceptibly, and the sunset arrived as promised.

"Young Master, Young Madam, Aunt Yao has arrived," Liu Jun announced as he entered.

Feng Yunzheng was holding a book and posing a difficult question to Sheng Yuan. Upon hearing this, Sheng Yuan didn't realize at first that he was the young mistress.

“This morning, when my aunt heard about what happened in the front hall, she had someone inquire about your condition. I guess she’s a little worried and wanted to come and see for herself,” Sheng Yuan explained to him.

This morning, when he was about to go see the Master, someone from Aunt Yao's side came to ask about his condition. He said he had a cough and needed to rest and recuperate, and then sent the person away.

The next moment, a simply dressed woman entered.

The woman had some wrinkles on her face, but she was still a very beautiful woman, which explains why Pei Ze was so handsome.

She wore a long, lotus-colored dress, with only a silver hairpin in her hair and a simple silver earring in her ear, and a warm smile on her face.