Wine and Frost

Fu Shuang felt that she had not slept so peacefully for a long time.

I used the sleep aid sachet given by Ye Chen before with little effect.Later, Ye Chen sent someone to send a bouquet of flowers, and told Fu Shuang that he needed to keep the bouquet in a vase and change the water every day, saying that it was a more useful sleep aid than the sachet.

The bouquet consisted of many small pink flowers against a white bud in the middle, which looked like it was about to open, exuding a long fragrance.

But even so, Fu Shuang's headache and insomnia did not get better.

But now he was curled up in Ling Xuehan's arms, and he had a good night's sleep.

Although the two haven't seen each other for a long time, Ling Xuehan was very restrained last night. Fu Shuang's too slender body and unhealthy complexion made him worry.And last night, Fu Shuang unexpectedly offered to help him, which made him feel sorry for him even more.

Fu Shuang woke up in a daze, and found herself being held in Ling Xuehan's arms.Hidden under the quilt, the two met each other frankly, but the warmth from the skin made Fu Shuang's cheeks blush.He stared at Ling Xuehan's side face in bewilderment. At this moment, he fell asleep peacefully, putting away all his usual sharpness and coldness.

Fu Shuang pinched her own palm with her fingernails, and secretly scolded herself for being useless in her heart, she was already like this, but she was still greedy for the tenderness this man gave her.He lightly tried to push Ling Xuehan away from the arm that was holding him domineeringly.

"Don't steal a kiss this time?"

Fu Shuang didn't dare to move.

Ling Xuehan slept very lightly, and woke up as soon as Fu Shuang moved, but deliberately pretended to be asleep to see if Fu Shuang would secretly kiss him like last time.Fu Shuang had already pulled the quilt and sat up, showing her beautiful shoulders and neck, and there were still traces of last night on her shoulders.

Ling Xuehan is actually better than Anshenhua... He couldn't help himself not to think so, but he looked at Ling Xuehan uncontrollably.

Ling Xuehan also noticed that Fu Shuang was peeping at him, but he misunderstood the meaning, straightened up and stretched out his hand to pinch Fu Shuang's chin, and pinned him against the wall.

"want to?"

Fu Shuang froze for a moment, then quickly blushed and shook her head.

"I, I want to get dressed..."

Under the brocade quilt, Ling Xuehan caressed Fu Shuang's slender waist dishonestly.

"Madam took the initiative last night." He lowered his head and kissed Fu Shuang's beautiful earlobe lightly, "That's very good."

Fu Shuang couldn't help shrinking back, stretched out her hand and pushed the strong chest of the person in front of her, "Don't, don't bully people."

Ling Xuehan buried his head on Fu Shuang's neck, showed his teeth and lightly bit his collarbone.

"Well……"

Ling Xuehan didn't do anything else, just pinched Fu Shuang's cheek, got up, changed and went out.The two fell asleep without knowing the time, it was already past noon.

Fu Shuangyuan didn't want to make it too grand, he just wanted to spend it with his family.

He just felt that he spent all these years of birthdays alone in a cold and cold courtyard, and now that he was suffering from pain and illness, he didn't know how many more birthdays he could spend in peace.

Because Fu Shuang woke up late, he just casually ate some porridge and side dishes to fill his stomach at noon. His appetite was also very bad during this period, and Ling Xuehan half-coaxed and half-coaxed the porridge and side dishes.

Twilight fell.

Father Fu and Fu Miao had also arrived, but one looked calm and the other was joyful.

No, just as Fu Miao sat down, she began to tease her dumb brother.

"Xiao Shuang really didn't think about food and tea these days, and she lost a lot of weight." After speaking, she slightly raised an eyebrow at Ling Xuehan.

Ling Xuehan grabbed Fu Shuang's waist without a trace and slightly pulled it towards her, exerting a little force, causing Fu Shuang to give him a slight glare.

It's too soft to pretend to be angry.Ling Xuehan thought to herself.

"Brother Wei is on duty today. If you can't make it through, someone sent such a valuable thing. It's too expensive." Fu Shuang frowned slightly and lowered her eyes.

Ling Xuehan scratched his nose, and said nonchalantly, "He's willing, you don't mind so much."

The Prime Minister looked at Fu Shuang and Ling Xuehan without speaking for a while, but occasionally looked at Fu Shuang with various emotions flashing in his eyes.

Fu Shuang was very happy with the meal, and even drank two more cups of milk tea.

When he was holding the teacup, his sleeves drooped slightly, exposing his slender wrists.There is also a delicate and eye-catching white jade bracelet on it.

Fu Miao gently pinched his younger brother's wrist in an instant. Even though he was a prime minister who grew up in brocade clothes and jade food, he had never seen such a beautiful jade bracelet.

Ling Xuehan raised her eyebrows slightly, and explained simply, "I said I would give Madam a big gift."

"You actually made the ancestral Hetian jade into a jade bracelet?" Fu Miao still looked surprised.

After hearing what he said, Fu Shuang withdrew her hand lightly and stared at the jade bracelet silently.

"Of course it's the best thing to send Madam." Ling Xuehan reached out and pinched Fu Shuang's earlobe. "I originally wanted to make a jade pendant, but Madam's original jade rabbit pendant is already very good."

He ran his hand along Fu Shuang's neck, originally intending to hook the red thread of the jade pendant, but found that Fu Shuang didn't have any ornaments hanging around his neck.

Ling Xuehan frowned slightly, and turned to look at Fu Shuang's headband.It wasn't the one with the bunny he sent.He couldn't help feeling a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Fu Tanglin coughed lightly, but attracted Ling Xuehan's attention.

"Shuang'er is a man after all, wearing a white jade bracelet is a bit inappropriate after all."

Only then did Ling Xuehan twitch her lips into a smile, and raised her eyebrows without losing any publicity, "It won't be inappropriate for Madam to wear it."

He loosened his grip on Fu Shuang's neck, and pinched his face instead.

When the dinner party was over, when seeing off Father Fu and Fu Miao, Fu Shuang also looked reluctant to let go.

The prime minister still didn't say anything, but just reached out to caress the forehead of the youngest son.Fu Shuang stared blankly at them for a while after they left.It wasn't until Ling Xuehan came over and squeezed his hand that he came back to his senses.

"what happened?"

The warmth of the palm came little by little, and his eyes swept over Ling Xuehan's hand.The joints are distinct, and this person even looks great with his hands.

Fu Shuang stretched out her hands and held his hand behind her back, raised her face slightly, her eyes were full of expectation.

"I...I want to go back to Xiangfu for a few days..." Fu Shuang's voice was very soft, and she didn't dare to look Ling Xuehan in the eyes as she spoke, and gradually became quiet and pleasing to the eye again.

For a long while, Ling Xuehan didn't speak, and Fu Shuang felt that something was wrong. He pursed his lips and secretly raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

Ling Xuehan raised her chin slightly, lowered her eyes, and looked at Fu Shuang from top to bottom.

Fu Shuang felt that being looked at by him like this made her heart beat too fast.

I saw Ling Xue coldly reached out and hugged Fu Shuang by the waist, with one arm on her back and the other across Fu Shuang's knees.

"Ah——" Fu Shuang let out a brief exclamation when suddenly being picked up in the air, he habitually grabbed Ling Xuehan's lapel.

Ling Xuehan walked back to the room with the man in his arms.

It wasn't until Fu Shuang was placed on the mattress that Ling Xuehan pressed his chest with one hand and pushed him down, and stretched out his knees to squeeze his legs between Fu Shuang's.

"Fu Xiaoshuang." Ling Xuehan raised his lips slightly, rubbed the lower lip of the person under him with his fingertips, and rubbed Fu Shuang's lips one by one, "I didn't know you were so excessive before."

"...?" Fu Shuang blinked her eyes, with an expression of innocence that didn't match mine.

Ling Xuehan deliberately pushed his head at him, and only after Fu Shuang blushed did she ask deliberately, "How long have we not seen each other?"

"...Three months." Fu Shuang felt that this position was really uncomfortable, so she reached out and pressed Ling Xuehan's chest, trying to back up while trying to straighten up.Bu Cheng wanted to be pinned down on the mattress directly by Ling Xuehan's hand.

"I haven't seen you for three months, my husband, and I didn't want to hurt you so much last night." He deliberately put on a handsome face, and said solemnly, "Now you say that you will go back to your mother's house, let me alone Fu Xiaoshuang, you have no conscience when you stay alone in your empty boudoir."

Fu Shuang looked at his serious nonsense, and didn't know what weird and vulgar lines in the script, he burst out laughing, stretched out his hand and patted Ling Xuehan's shoulder, and after a while, he couldn't help laughing.

"Stop making trouble..." Fu Shuang collected her emotions and cleared her throat again, "I'll just go back for three days, and I'll be back. Okay..."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Ling Xuehan in a daze.

"one day."

"..." Fu Shuang pinched his skirt, leaned up to kiss the corner of his lips, and bargained, "...Two days."

Ling Xuehan stretched out her arms and picked him up, she could wrap her arms around his waist with one hand, and buried her face in Fu Shuang's neck.

"I'm afraid you won't come back after lingering."

Fu Shuang trembled slightly, not daring to make a sound.He didn't dare to look into Ling Xuehan's eyes anymore.

Ling Xuehan gently lifted Fu Shuang's chin and kissed her.He hooked the skirt of his shirt very smoothly, and covered it up without any self-control.

Fu Shuang rubbed her sore waist, and got up to tidy up her things.He didn't have anything to take with him originally, so he opened the small box containing the jade pendant and hairband and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't take it with him.

He let Ruoqing pack up some clothes and pills that he usually wears and prepared to go out. The carriage he hired had already arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion.

There are still several days left for Ling Xuehan's vacation, and he doesn't have to attend the morning court seven or eight mornings. He doesn't want Fu Shuang to go back at all, but he doesn't want to see Fu Shuang sad.I can only eat tofu openly at the door, kneading here and there.

"Xuehan..." Fu Shuang grabbed his restless hand, thought for a moment, and solemnly kissed the back of his hand.Then she raised her neck again, raised her face and stepped on her feet, and kissed Ling Xuehan's chin.

Ling Xuehan scratched Fu Shuang's pointed chin as if teasing a cat, hugged him in his arms for a long time before saying, "Just two days."

Fu Shuang lowered her head and hummed softly. With lowered eyebrows, she withdrew from his arms and walked towards the carriage step by step.

The curtain of the carriage was only slightly closed, Ruoqing had already placed the luggage behind the carriage.

Fu Shuang's hand that lifted the curtain paused slightly, bit her lip and looked back.Ling Xuehan was still standing at the door, looking at him motionless, and raised a pretty eyebrow at him when he saw him turn around.

Fu Shuang almost couldn't control his tears, he closed his eyes hard.He opened it suddenly, only to see faint tears in the corner of his eyes.

He tried very hard to lift his chin towards Ling Xuehan, showing a weak and beautiful smile, dimples appearing lightly, just like before.