Zhao Xian had already changed into a dress when he came out again. His white clothes were light and his ink hair was casually draped, with bright black and white colors, like a person walking out of the painting.

Seeing him come out, Yan Hanyu sat in front of the chessboard and put down her hands playing with the chess pieces, and stood up in a hurry.

His clothes were half open, his perfect collarbone was fully displayed, revealing a piece of fair skin, looming, making people think.

Yan Hanyu felt a heat in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel the beautiful scenery in her mind.

Her whole face turned red with shame. She stood there, her crystal eyes were already stained with spring water.

The familiar temperature came from his hands. Zhao Xian lowered his eyelids, his eyes were gentle, he raised his other arm and brushed away the hair on her lips. His hand touched her lips, but it seemed that he had not touched her, making her feel itchy.

"I originally wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to wait here." The voice was still clear and my eyes were deep, just like I was about to suck her in.

Yan Hanyu was a little cramped, and her eyes lowered. Can't she always take the initiative to come up like this?

She confessed to him, and she was the one who took the initiative to look for him!

He seemed to understand her thoughts, "Yu'er, don't think too much, it's not good!"

He spread his arms and held her in his arms, gently as if holding a treasure.

Washing away the cold air of wind and coldness, his whole body was filled with warmth.

She asked him softly, "It's already the third update, why are you back so late?"

"It's snowing heavily today, and it's only delayed halfway."

“Is it still snowing outside?”

"Um."

She leaned against his chest and could feel the beating of his chest. The sound reached her ears, and the "dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong" seemed to hit her heart.

"Can you go and eat something with me?"

"Yeah." She responded lowly and followed him with a light step.

"I heard from Zhao Feng that you don't use much dinner, so you can eat some too."

Just a bowl of clear porridge, Yan Hanyu also drank a small bowl, and she still felt sweet and satisfying.

Zhao Xian looked at her beautiful but thin face, with a gentle look on her eyes, and said, "I'll make something for you."

"do what?"

“Eat.”

"I'm full, don't do it." He pulled him and refused to let him go.

He just came back, how could she bear to let him cook it with his own hands?

"When I'm done, you'll definitely be hungry again. Otherwise, you'll be with me."

Yan Hanyu didn't want to refuse the matter that could accompany him.

He made a fox fur for her, and a furry ear-covering hat. He also added a fur coat, held an oil paper umbrella in his hand, and gently put it on her shoulder to get out of the warm chalet.

A close servant was waiting at the door, holding a lantern in his hand.

The door of the warm-house was opened and the coolness came to my face.

"What a heavy snow!" Yan Hanyu looked at the snow outside, flying like goose feathers, dancing unscrupulously like snow elves in the quiet night.

Through the arch and passing through the courtyard, they faced the snow, stepped on the snow, leaving a footprint at a time.

Yan Hanyu never knew that it was so wonderful to follow her alone on the snow road. Even though it was cold, she still felt extremely warm.

She hadn't counted the steps so seriously, they had as many steps as he walked completely at her pace.

He held her and went to the kitchen.

On such a night, Yan Hanyu seemed to have returned to three years ago. That year, she accompanied him to stay up to the New Year. He stood and cooked food for her, looking meticulous and serious.

She sat aside and waited silently, watching.

I could only hear the sound of Xiaomotai turning, and it was like a soundtrack on this quiet night.

The small milling platform was rotating entirely because the slender big hand kept rotating. His movements were neither fast nor slow, his speed was even, and his appearance was not tepid. It was obviously the roughest and cheap job, but when he stood there, he seemed to be creating the most perfect food in the world.

"Are you sleepy? If you sleepy, you can lie down and take a nap and wait until I'm done to call you."

"No sleepy." She answered loudly.

Seeing him doing things, she was like enjoying the beautiful scenery. How could she get sleepy?

Zhao Xian smiled at his lips.

After a while, she asked, "People outside said you were going to find medicine for the Queen, but you went to Chenzhou and now you are back. Will you still go to Qinzhou?"

After pausing for a while, he replied, "Mr. Sun actually has the medicine that my mother lacks."

"In this way, finding medicine is just a cover, you won't go to Qinzhou."

"Yes." He responded lowly and said, "I am going to go to Jianghuai. I have to check something in advance when I go to Chenzhou."

Yan Hanyu seemed to have guessed something at that moment.

He promised to wait for him for two years, and he was planning and planning.

After a long time, silence.

Yan Hanyu was only looking at his figure and her thoughts were flying.

I kept waiting for him to bring a white jade bowl, which was white, tender and smooth tofu. It was covered with heat and a layer of boiled brown sugar was poured on it. It was sticky and smooth, soft and glutinous, and it looked so moving that it made people's index fingers.

He looked up at him, and Yan Hanyu smiled and thanked him.

She took the spoon and scooped it into his mouth.

"The first bite should be rewarded to the person who makes sweet tofu!" Yan Hanyu smiled.

It was already delivered to you, and Zhao Xian opened his mouth and ate it.

He bent his lips, lowered his head the next moment, and his lips had already covered her pink lips.

The moment Yan Hanyu was in a daze, the sweet smell was melting into her mouth at the same time.

Her face instantly turned into the color of a peony, and he actually crossed a small mouth into her mouth!

The small mouthful of sweet beans melted in her mouth, and the sweet taste was still unsatisfactory, and the sweet but not greasy feeling filled her entire senses.

"Eat." A slight smile was full of pampering.

He blushed, lowered his eyes, shy eyebrows, opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and finished a bowl of tofu.

When I looked up again, I saw him keeping his eyebrows, squinting his eyes, and rubbing his temples with both hands.

Yan Hanyu asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"Just a little headache, nothing happened."

"I won't bother you later, go to bed earlier."

He led her back to the warm pavilion. As soon as he entered the door, he had not even stepped back on his fur coat. However, Zhao Xian hugged her, tightly as if he wanted to embed her in his arms.

This was the first time Zhao Xian and Yan Hanyu saw him like this. He was a little at a loss and hung his hands nervously.

After a long time, she felt the warmth in his chest, the steady and powerful heartbeat, and slowly calmed down.

She raised her hand slowly, and one hand fell on his chest, lighter, lighter.

"Yu'er!" he called out.

"Hmm?" she responded.

"It's the last time."

"What? What last time?"

He let go of her and looked at her with a deep gaze as deep as an ancient well.

This time he didn't explain and said, "When I was not here, you don't believe it no matter what I was saying in Beijing, do you know?"

Yan Hanyu's heart tightened, "I only believe in you!" She would choose to believe him in the future.

He raised his hand to help her take out the ear hat, then reached out and stroked the hair on her forehead, one after another, one after another, and another serious expression.

After hearing what he said, Yan Hanyu didn't have the intention to have those beautiful thoughts again and asked him, "Can I know what you are doing in Jianghuai?"

"Do you still remember the Jianghuai bandits we met when we returned to Bianjing three years ago?"

"Remember." Yan Hanyu nodded.
Chapter completed!