tired spring return

In the snow, it is known that the letter of spring will arrive, and the cold plums are embellished with Qiongzhi.

--Song Li Qingzhao's "Fisherman's Pride · Known Spring Letters in Snow"

Feng Chun couldn't bear to open his eyes for a while, so he just closed his eyes and shook his head, stretching out his hand to draw in front of Pei Minzhi's eyes.

"I don't want to ask. Just do whatever you want, son. If you want me to know, you will naturally tell me. I shouldn't be clinging to you all the time."

Pei Minzhi's hands, which were carefully wiping his beautiful hair, paused, leaned close to Feng Chunshui's delicate face, and observed his expression at this time.

"Heh, we Xiaochun'er, it's quite calm to say it."

Feng Chun's eyes widened in shock from the sudden approaching scorching breath, and before he could react, those palpitatingly soft lips had already touched the tip of his straight nose.

Feng Chun's ears suddenly had a fever, and all the nerves in his body became sensitive.Then she realized that the pillow was under her head, and Pei Min knew that the muscles on those slender legs were already tense.

He quickly turned over and got up, with messy black hair and a thin white shirt leaning slightly towards Pei Minzhi.His cheeks were flushed, but he still looked at the young master stubbornly, as if he was carefully identifying and confirming something.

"Young master? Do you want it?"

He pointed his delicate fingertip at himself, and then the fingertip changed direction.Under Pei Minzhi's eyelids, he went straight to the loosely tied clothes on his body...

"NO, I have not."

Pei Minzhi stood up abruptly, God knows how much effort it took him to look away with difficulty.

"This kind of thing can't happen so often, your body can't bear it... You are a doctor yourself, and you should know your physical condition better than anyone else."

Unexpectedly, Feng Chun moved faster than him, hugged his waist from behind, and pressed his red face against his bone-boned back through the soft clothes.

After hugging for a while, Feng Chun pulled Pei Minzhi's body over and faced him.Let him see clearly the words and sentences he solemnly compared.

"Isn't there still your doctor's master? It doesn't matter. In fact, I also miss you, son..."

Pei Minzhi gasped heavily, and lowered her head to stare into Feng Chun's eyes.Forcing him to see clearly the desire that he suppressed with super self-control in his eyes at a very close distance.

Feng Chun felt strong oppression and shock, but he didn't back down.

"Didn't the son say that you want to make up for everything you missed before?"

Pei Minzhi's eyes grew darker, and without saying a word, she hugged Feng Chun and fell down on the soft bed together, wrapping the two of them together with a quilt.

But he just hugged him stubbornly, didn't let go of his arms, and didn't plan to go any further.

"Xiao Chun'er, we want to last forever. From now on, day and night, every year, you will be mine. We are not as good as this moment.

I want to bring you back home in good health and good health, and I must never let you be on the way because of my illness.

Be good, let's have a good rest tonight.Um? "

Disappointed, relieved, moved?Feng Chun had no time to take care of it, the young master's embrace was so tight and hot, it had completely occupied him from head to toe, even his heartbeat and breathing.

"Ah."

He murmured silently.

"Go to sleep, the young master will sleep with you in his arms."

Before his consciousness gradually became chaotic, Feng Chun heard Pei Minzhi's voice again.

"Actually, after entering this inn, I met a traveling businessman by chance. He happened to be doing business in the direction of Zhujiazhuang. Just now, while you were taking a bath, I wrote a letter and spent some money to drag him along the way. Go back and bring it to Chen Nian'an.

In the letter, I said we'd be home soon so he could get ready. "

Feng Chun curled up in Pei Minzhi's warm embrace and couldn't bear to move. He still pulled out his fingers to respond to him with difficulty,

"Well, I see."

After thinking about it, he went on to make gestures:

"Young Master, why don't we go back and give Nian An a surprise? Why did you take such pains to entrust him with the letter?"

Filling up the gap he just broke out of the bed with the quilt, Pei Minzhi replied in a deep voice:

"It's almost winter, I asked him to pack up two rooms in advance, so that we won't have a place to stay when we go back."

"Well, the young master has always been so careful. What else?"

"What else? Oh, why can't I hide anything from you? There's also the matter of having a drink."

Pei Minzhi pondered for a moment,

"I thought about it, and I think it's better to inform Nian'an in advance."

In fact, there is no need to say anything, Feng Chun also understands Pei Minzhi's painstaking efforts and implication.But since the young master was willing to confide in him, he continued the topic lightly.

"What did you tell him?"

"I just say that Cheng Xiaojiu is a special child, I hope Nian'an can treat him well.

Xiaozhuo said that he wanted to tell Nian'an about himself.

For the future, it's up to the two of them to get along slowly. "

"Well, my husband is still in charge.

That's fine, that's good enough, I'll thank you for the drink..."

Feng Chun's slender fingers gradually drooped down, and he took a long breath, sleeping in the warm embrace until the tip of his nose flushed.

He fell asleep.

Pei Minzhi remained motionless in the dark, and only cautiously got up when she felt that Feng Chun had fallen asleep more soundly.He walked into the bathing room, and it took him a long time to cool off the heat all over his body with the cool water.

A group of people walked eastward all the way, and walked non-stop for another two days, but they still couldn't catch up with Dongdong's footsteps.

That night, the temperature dropped sharply, and as soon as the three of them came out of the inn, they were stunned by the sight in front of them.

After one night, thousands of trees turned white, and the earth lost its color overnight.As far as the eye can see, there is only a vast expanse of pure white.Even the sky is eclipsed by the boundless whiteness, gray and slightly gloomy.

Feng Chun stretched out his hand to catch a few snowflakes that were still falling sporadically, and the insignificant coldness in the palm of his hand added a lot of moving smiles to his gentle eyes.

"It's snowing? It's actually snowing?"

Cheng Xiaozhuo was also stunned for a moment before exclaiming.

For the Jiangnan area, it is rare for such a heavy snowfall just after winter.

Pei Minzhi took out the beautiful blue and silver-trimmed white fox fur cloak from the bundle, and put it on Feng Chun.

The extremely fluffy and soft fox fur surrounds his picturesque and beautiful face, full of fairy spirit.His thin figure didn't look bloated at all under the delicate and thick cloak, which added a bit of extravagance to his already handsome appearance.Zhuo Zhuo is like a spring willow, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

"Master, it doesn't matter to me, let's wear it for a drink."

Just as Feng Chun wanted to move, Pei Minzhi pulled him face to face.

He lowered his head slightly, and carefully helped Feng Chun fasten the belt around his neckline.

"Put it on, you are weak, be careful not to catch a cold."

"That's right, brother Xiaochuner, I wore the winter coat my brother bought for me, but it's too thick, so I don't need yours.

And this cloak can only look so good if you wear it! "

Feng Chun no longer insisted, but smiled more tactfully and gently than the snow in the south of the Yangtze River.

"My lord, it's inconvenient to travel in snowy weather, what are we going to do today?"

"The literati of the past dynasties loved to appreciate the snow. Today, we might as well be arty at night!"

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