As soon as Han Yu heard his tone, she knew that there was a play, and looked at him with big eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info【Book by】

He was furious and continued: "Hurry up and eat! If you can't finish eating these things, don't think about going anywhere tomorrow!"

The words were ugly, but it was already clear that he agreed.

This person is awkward, awkward in speaking, awkward in doing things, and awkward in life.

Hanyu had long been used to it, so he understood what he meant, and drank the soup obediently at the moment.

By the time Hanyu obediently finished dinner, it was already late.

The little maid brought water and a towel, and Jiang Kuo naturally took it, scrubbing her regardless of her resistance, and her movements were already very skillful.

After washing, the little maid withdrew in a playful manner.

Han Yu remembered what he had to do tomorrow and wanted to open his mouth to ask, but he had already climbed into bed faster, put one hand around her, and said domineeringly, "Sleep." ”

She closed her eyes helplessly, not sleepy, and suddenly opened her eyes again, and this time she crashed into someone's sight.

She blushed and quickly closed her eyes.

A low laugh came from overhead.

"I've done more intimate things, why are you still shy?"

Yes, more intimate things have been done, but at this time, being held in his arms, the feeling of shyness is not less at all, she can't say why, she just feels that something has changed, and it has become more and more shy in front of him.

She moved abruptly and protested, "I'm sick, you shouldn't be in the same bed with me." ”

Jiang Kuo replied clearly: "Didn't you sleep like this last night? Besides, I am also a patient." ”

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was seriously injured than himself.

The dagger pierced his arm, and when it came back through, her collarbone was only slightly wounded.

But he swayed all day long, like a nobody, but trapped her on the bed, not moving, so she naturally thought of herself as a patient. but ignored that he was the one who needed more attention.

She instantly blamed herself in her heart, and gently touched his painful hand that was on her.

If memory serves, someone just fed her soup with this hand.

She frowned and pinched his arm.

Immediately, there was a muffled snort.

Although he quickly suppressed it. Not dodging, not dodging, but she heard it clearly.

"Does it hurt?" she asked deliberately.

"It doesn't hurt. He replied without shame.

She felt more and more sad in her heart, and said, "Hard mouth. ”

He saw tears shining in her eyes, and he smiled, feeling proud and distressed in his heart.

It's proud that she cares about him so much, and it's distressing that she's worried about him.

He immediately raised his arm, and moved it several times like an acrobatic in her exclamation, and said, "See, isn't it good? ”

She hurriedly grabbed his hand. When he finally calmed him down, he found that tears had unconsciously flowed all over his face.

She carefully pressed his hand, beat his chest one by one, and cried, "Are you crazy?"

He smiled at her performance and wiped the tears from her face little by little. Wickedly asked, "What's the matter, why are you crying?" It's me who hurts, why are you crying?"

She paused, then realized her abnormality and quickly stopped.

He laughed and whispered in her ear, "Don't you feel sorry for me?"

"Not really!" she wrenched his hand away.

Reluctantly, he put his hand over again, and suddenly let out a low voice. "Oh, why did it hurt all of a sudden? Did you just accidentally move? Ouch, ouch......"

Knowing that he was most likely lying to her, she immediately became worried, nervously examined his wounds, and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

He carefully restrained his treacherous smile. He frowned and said, "Well, that's not necessary, if only someone played it for me." ”

She didn't speak, but blew her face carefully against his wound.

Someone smirked, not expecting her to be so easy to deceive.

A moment later. When he felt distressed for her being so tired, he said with satisfaction: "Well, it's very good, it doesn't hurt anymore, hurry up and sleep." ”

As he spoke, he carefully placed her back on the bed.

She looked at him suspiciously, she just blew like this, and he didn't hurt?

He was secretly amused in his heart, blindfolded her with his hands, and said, "Hurry up and go to bed." ”

She reluctantly reached out to take the big hand away.

He stubbornly covered her eyes, and changed his domineering and ruffian tone, "Hurry up and sleep, or I'll kiss you." ”

She blushed, and sure enough, it was quiet.

After a long time, the eyelashes under his hands finally stopped quietly.

He slept back to bed satisfied, remembering what the two had just said, and his heart was full of sweet feelings.

Closing his eyes, his mind was again her worried cute face, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly understood what happiness was.

Maybe his happiness is that he can let her be by his side willingly, he can tease her, kiss her, and see her expression of anger or joy.

can let her lie in her arms willingly and appreciate the happiness or sorrow of the world together...... Two people make up a world.

If you can always do this, what do you want in this life?

Such a simple and complete happiness, he has been looking for so many years, and finally did not miss it.

The sound of her shallow and regular breathing could be heard beside her, and her face was small and beautiful, unique in his eyes.

He gave her a kiss on the tip of her nose with great affection, and looked at her for a while before carefully getting up from the bed.

It was already snowing outside the window, and it was the first snow of early winter.

Tomorrow will definitely be cold, but the person in bed will certainly not stop the plan to go out.

She's too thin, her hands are cold all year round, and tomorrow will definitely be even colder, so she has to be careful to protect her.

He smiled helplessly and went out to arrange tomorrow's trip.

When I woke up again, the world was silent, as if I had strayed into a world without living creatures.

The room was bright, blindingly bright.

When I looked up, I saw that there was goose feather snow floating outside the window.

The first snow of early winter froze all the sounds that insects and birds could make.

She stared out the window blankly, and suddenly remembered her years in the Falling Rain Pavilion.

The years that almost died......

It was on that day that she suddenly got the news of her parents' death from Xiaohu's mouth.

There was a sudden pain in my heart. is not only for the death of her parents, but also because such a man who can give her tenderness is also the murderer of her parents.

Heartache is desperate.

She turned. It was found that the person in the bed was no longer there.

She subconsciously looked for traces of him in the huge room, and then saw a pure white mink coat, meticulously hung on the shelf.

It's beautiful.

There was a slight noise at the door.

Then I saw Jiang Kuo walking towards her.

"Do you look good?" he asked.

Hanyu looked back at the pure white clothes again, nodded and said, "En." ”

He smiled, "If you like it." ”

"What time is it?" she asked.

He frowned slightly and said, "The prisoner cart has already departed." ”

"What?" she sat up.

He stepped forward to hold her down in annoyance, and said, "What are you anxious about? ”

The most lively vegetable market in Hangzhou is the scene of thousands of miles of ice and snow.

A simple prisoner's cart gurgled down the street.

Several soldiers in the escort muttered a low curse: "Damn, it's snowing on this dog's day." ”

Another Ying He said: "Isn't it? It can be seen that the Shen family has done something to dissipate the conscience of heaven." Even God refused to let him go on the road comfortably. ”

"That's it!" kicked the prisoner car hatefully, "It's really fucking unlucky, this cold day, my brother will also suffer!"

As soon as they said this, several of them scolded their mothers one after another.

"It's cold. There is no reward for doing this kind of thing!" One person glanced at the ragged man in the prisoner car with hatred, and said viciously, "That's it, I have to freeze to death, if you want me to say, it's better to freeze to death early! ”

"That's it!" several people chimed in.

Shen Rui's head hung on the prisoner car, and he couldn't get on. He couldn't get down, he was already tired and messy, but he still didn't give up and stared at the front, staring at the empty and snowy street.

At this time, I couldn't help but smile bitterly when I heard what these people said.

The exiles usually give the escort some favors so that the journey can be better.

He originally had something of value on him. It was all given to the jailer who helped him deliver the message last night, and now he has not a penny on him.

Listening to the louder and louder complaints around him, he had to shrink into the prison car like a waste, unable to move.

Fortunately, he has always been a person who doesn't care about other people's opinions, and when he was ridiculed before. He can still talk to others with a smile, and now, he can still take this shamelessness to the extreme.

He turned his head and begged with a smile at the leading soldier, "Big brother, can you go slower?"

"Go slower?"

The man looked at his companion in astonishment, everyone is eager to go quickly in this kind of weather, so that they can suffer less crimes, could it be that this famous Shen Gongzi still wants to enjoy the snow in the prison car?

Sure enough, he saw Shen Ruiyang's dirty face, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and said, "Big brother, look, the snow is so beautiful this day, I just want to see it again!"

The man was about to scold his mother, but the disgruntled soldier grabbed him and said with a mocking expression: "Hey, if he wants to enjoy the snow, let him enjoy it enough! There happens to be a noodle restaurant here, why don't we eat hot noodles and pad our stomachs first? Let him enjoy the snow slowly!"

As soon as these words came out, the others responded one after another, so several people put the prisoner cart in the center of the street, leaving two guards, and the others entered the noodle shop one after another.

The snow fell one after another, smashing into people's ears and noses.

Shen Rui's prison clothes were very thin, because he had been tortured in prison, and his skin was exposed.

The snow was pervasive, and soon the clothes were wet, and the cold was very uncomfortable.

He felt that he might really be going to freeze to death on the road, as those people said.

The two guards couldn't help the cold, and ran into the noodle shop, where a group of people laughed as they watched him freeze in the snow while eating noodles.

Shen Rui grinned and put his head on the prisoner cart on his left, and there were still snowflakes falling on his face.

ps：

Sorry, it's late again... I want to move it to 10 p.m. from today... Those who go to bed early can watch it again the next day, sorry, it's too busy...