Chu Shaoyuan tightened his hand around her, leaned over and kissed Shang Chanyi's somewhat angry lips, with an obvious smile in his eyes, Xu was just getting up, his nasal voice was a little heavy, and he sighed in a low voice: "Wanwan, you have to go back today." ”

The reluctance in the tone was obvious.

Chanyi paused, reached out and gently patted his back, "I will wait for you in Yunfu." ”

Hearing the girl repeat her promise, Chu Shaoyuan's eyes bent, a smile spread on his cheeks, closer to her, and held her firmly in his arms, he didn't feel it at first glance yesterday, but he saw her as soon as he opened his eyes today, until now, when he thought that they were going to separate after breakfast, his heart suddenly filled with a lot of reluctance, and now he really didn't want to be separated from her for a moment, he couldn't help but hold her firmly in his arms, his chin rested on her shoulder socket, and hugged her tightly.

"Take good care of yourself, if you have anything, tell Jinxin to do it," Chu Shaoyuan heard Shen Shuofeng say that she had encountered the assassination, and his heart had been worrying, but now that he saw her standing in front of him safely, he felt that his heart was relieved, and he told her carefully, "If you encounter anything again, you must protect yourself first, and the others are not in a hurry, and when I go back, I will take care of it." ”

Chanyi nodded, "You also have to be careful, if things are difficult, you want to think of starting from the aspect of military exploits, don't have a hard time with the Wei family, they are coarse porcelain clay pots, and it is not a pity to break them, but you are more expensive than them, and they are not worth it." ”

Chu Shaoyuan couldn't help but smile when he heard her analysis, "Don't worry, they don't dare to do anything to me, I will always have a way to clean them up one by one." ”

Chan Yi saw that he was so confident, and half of his hanging heart fell back into his abdomen, Chu Shaoyuan in the previous life was a scheming Prince An at a young age, it is said that from the seventy old lady to the three-year-old child, when he heard the words Prince An, he always couldn't help but be frightened, and the ghost cried wolf, which shows how fierce he was in the battle of Yanmen Pass back then, although he was a little different in this life, but she can still feel that he is not as gentle as when he treats others in front of him.

Chu Shaoyuan quietly hugged Chanyi for a while and then let go, afraid that she would be hungry, so he called Jinxin to wait for Chanyi to freshen up, he went downstairs and ordered the shopkeeper to bring breakfast up.

Different from the Huaiyang dishes on the table at dinner yesterday, there are two steaming soup bowls on the table at this moment, the bowls are covered with thick slices of meat, smelling like the smell of mutton, and there are two round flatbreads in front of the soup bowls, which seem to be baked, the color of the cakes is white with some burnt color, and the fragrance of the cakes comes to the nose.

After finishing dressing, she walked to the table and carefully looked at the food placed on the table, slightly strange, didn't it look like mutton soup?

Chu Shaoyuan tore the small pieces of cake into her bowl and said: "This is the specialty of the Northwest - mutton steamed buns, people here like to eat boiled thick mutton soup in the morning in winter, or in cold weather, to ward off the cold, you can also taste it." ”

Chanyi sat down and watched Chu Shaoyuan put the soaked mutton steamed bun in front of her, and then tore his cake, the pair of slender and flexible fingers flew over, looking very pleasing to the eye.

It's just that her brows are furrowed, she remembers that his hands have always been beautiful and flawless, but now how can his hands have so many more scars?

"Wanwan?" Chu Shaoyuan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "Don't you have the appetite to eat these......?"

Without thinking, she grabbed his hand and looked at the scar on his hand over and over again, her brow furrowing more and more.

Chu Shaoyuan was originally going to get up and help her change some earlier, but when he saw her suddenly grabbing her hand, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he still asked with a smile: "Why do you keep holding my hand and watch......ing?"

Halfway through the words, it suddenly occurred to me that the wound on my finger had not faded, and he stopped before he finished speaking.

"Chu Shaoyuan......" Chan Yi raised her head, her eyes watery, "Are you so seriously injured, why are you so terrible even the scars on your fingers?"

He sighed inwardly, still scaring her.

He hurriedly and gently broke free of her little hand, and coaxed: "It's not what you think, I was in a hurry to save people, so I didn't pay much attention to it, and I took a knife with my hand, which looked more serious," he said and repeated deliberately, "There are many scars on his hands, and other places are fine, don't worry," and then he pushed the mutton steamed bun in front of her, pushed the big bowl a little further towards her, and said softly: "Eat quickly, this mutton steamed bun is not delicious if it is cold!"

As soon as Chan Yi heard his words, he knew that he wanted to hide the injury he had suffered, and couldn't help but feel even more sad in his heart, thinking that he just had a stomach ache on Chinese New Year's Eve, and his grandmother and mother were anxious to turn around, and he asked for a doctor, and he was looking for a remedy, pills, but look at him again, he was injured so strictly, when she asked him, he only said a word or two, and mostly coaxed her to be happy.

If Concubine Chen was alive, he would not be as lonely as he is now, and he would not say anything to others, he would only obey, but he would not dare to say a word.

Chanyi's eyes were hot, and she looked at him with some reproach in her eyes, and leaned over to probe his hand, "Chu Shaoyuan, do you know that I will also be worried, how can I not cherish myself like this!"

Sensing that those little hands touched his palms, Chu Shaoyuan grabbed her little hands with his backhand, and said indifferently: "Late and late, it's all over, it's just a little bit of a small injury, my fingers are good, and now it's not inflexible or anything, I don't believe you touch it." ”

He took her hand, stroking his palm, palm, and then fingers little by little, and although there were a few crooked scars on his skin, it was still flexible to the touch.

Seeing that her frowning eyebrows gradually loosened slightly, Chu Shaoyuan smiled gently, "Okay, let's eat quickly, this bowl of mutton soup will at least make you sweat," he said as he freed up one hand to help her clip a piece of mutton and feed it to her mouth, "So that you won't be very cold when you're in a hurry, so eat it while it's hot!"

Chanyi found that she couldn't refuse his face with a gentle smile, opened her mouth and took the mutton that he handed to her mouth with chopsticks into her mouth, chewed it a few times, and the fat and even mutton tasted fat but not greasy, thin and not firewood, the soup on the mutton was very thick, and the meat was stewed very badly, and there was a happy taste in the mouth.

To be honest, she is not a person who particularly likes to eat mutton, if it is not very delicious, she basically does not touch mutton, and he even takes into account her likes and dislikes, and the tears she suppressed are a little turbulent.

She hurriedly swallowed the mutton, let go of the hand holding him, "I'll come by myself, you can eat it too!" Then she picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched half of the mutton slices in the bowl into his bowl, "It's so thin, why don't you make it up quickly!"