Han Chen fumbled with Ning Fu's clothes and carefully unbuttoned her clothes, many times in the past he tried to get close to this body, but only at this moment he didn't think about it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The cloth towel is dipped in warm water and wiped carefully, in the customs of the Great Zhou, the husband and wife who love each other deeply can be purified by each other when they die.

He pursed his lips and gently traced the outline of her body with his fingers, which she would never see again before she had it.

It's mine...... Ning Fu ......

"Whoa."

The paper door was suddenly pulled open vigorously, and the rain drifted in the courtyard, and he turned his head angrily.

"Your Excellency!" The particularly hard voice came from Qin Hang, who had always been calm and had never lost his manners, "There is another way!" ”

……

Three days later, when Ning Fu finally opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the plum blossoms in winter on the red curtain of the glow.

What she heard was the sound of the leaf flute overhead, and the moment she woke up from a coma was still intermittent, and the moment she opened her eyes, it was suddenly bright and tactful.

At this time, there are even birds in the yard, and at this time they all chirp and sing.

She rolled her somewhat dry eyes, and found that the room was actually full of people, Qin Yan was hanging on the beam, salivaing like it was raining, bathing Zhou Fan in the rain, and sleeping with her head in a very strange posture, as if she was afraid that she would wake up someone by snoring, Lin Qingzhi slept very heavily on Cheng Yan's lap, and Shuangrong and Yanlong slept lightly together.

Everyone slept on the floor in a mess, and there was some strange and familiar smell in the room full of medicinal incense.

On the other side, Han Chen was sitting, who seemed to be pranayama with his eyes closed, and the moment she just opened her eyes, he immediately opened his eyes with a sense and smiled at her.

Ning Fu also smiled, and his eyes suddenly turned red when he smiled.

This person, is it Han Chen?

Who is this who starves him, beats him and suffers him, and makes a good merry Taifu who is as rich as jade and famous in the imperial capital, and makes this grandmother who does not kiss his uncle and does not like to live like he has been in a bitter prison for three years from the clawed penal penalty? Is there anyone in this land who is so bold and not afraid of death?

And this group of people, all of them don't know how to clean up one by one? Still sleeping in her personal boudoir?

Her gaze wandered, swept carefully over her tired faces, and smiled again.

The body is very tired, as if it has been beaten by someone for a few rounds, but the heart is warm as soaking in a hot spring, and the whole body is flowing with comfortable blood.

Han Chen tilted his ears, seemed to be very pleased with the sound of her breathing, burst into a slight smile, and then stood up and threw out all the kicks that the group had dragged and kicked.

Zhu Hibiscus didn't need him to move, he stood up straight against the window, dragging Qin Yan, who was sleeping in a daze, and didn't forget to bring the door while going out: "Idlers are cleared, please avoid!" ”

Han Chen smiled gratefully, and said through the door: "Go back and see the reward." ”

"Of course, the more things the better." Zhu Jin's hearty laughter was far away.

The door closed, Han Chen walked towards the bed, Ning Fu showed him a shallow smile on the bed, and said in a tired voice: "Aren't you tired?" ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into a warm embrace.

The man hugged her tightly, his body trembled slightly, and he inhaled low in her ear, and every word seemed to be forced out of his teeth, "Ning Fu...... Ning Fu ......"

He didn't say anything, he didn't say anything, just called her name over and over again, and rubbed her harder in his arms, as if he was afraid that if he let go, she would fly out and never be found again.

The trilling sound was in her ears, like a silk string plucking Ning Fu's heart at the same time, and unconsciously trembled slightly, the bottom of her heart was loose or tight, misty and bright, like something was continuing, and like something was breaking, she cringed a little, and touched his shoulder bone in a moment, and the rugged and hard touch made her eyes red again in an instant.

He had already let go of her and said with a smile: "You just woke up, don't be tired of you." Sitting across from her, looking at her with a smile, obviously I couldn't see it, but the look in my eyes seemed to be inadequate.

There was a bang, a hole appeared on the roof, Yuwen Moxian floated down from the hole, Ning Fu opened his eyes again, looked at Yuwen Moxian, gasped, and muttered: "I will definitely not get sick in the future......"

Yuwen Moxian looked at her for a moment, the clothes that had not been changed for many days were messily attached to her body, and she came over slowly for a while.

Ning Fu waited for him to stop three steps away, but Yuwen Moxian didn't stop, Ning Fu watched in amazement as he finally stopped one step away.

The small bag of leaves that he always hung on his waist fell in front of Ning Fu's eyes, Ning Fu took it, counted it slowly, looked at the fresh green leaves, and said softly: "In this cold winter, it's hard for you to find such fresh leaves, I'm afraid you have all picked them bald." ”

Yuwen Moxian nodded, still looking at her without saying a word.

He was thin, a little messy, a little dirty, and he didn't change his clothes.

"I'm not going to die." Ning Fu was silent for a long time, suppressed a momentary choked up, and said, "I'm dead, if you get lost, who will look for you?" ”

Yuwen Moxian stared at her and pursed her lips.

"The clothes are moldy." Han Chen said suddenly: "Qin Yan, go and change clothes with Brother Yuwen." ”

Qin Yan immediately came out and went to pull Yuwen Moxian with a smile.

"Yuwen, go and take Master Taifu to take a bath and change clothes for dinner." Ning Fu spoke at the same time.

can't refuse, a bunch of people were driven out, and in the evening, they all ran back, still one on the roof and the other by the bed, Ning Fu couldn't drive away, and he was not in good spirits, so he had to let him, Han Chen sat on the small bed next to her, and talked to her about what happened in Dongwu during this time, his tone was light, but Ning Fu could hear the thrilling, and he lost his mind and smiled for a while: "I didn't expect that I just slept and missed so many good shows." ”

"You slept so much that I almost ......" Han Chen's words suddenly stopped again, Ning Fu was silent, and he didn't ask, both of them were lying on the couch, looking at the roof with wide eyes, and there was a faint strange atmosphere, which drifted away.

After a while, Ning Fu changed the topic and asked, "When I was in a daze, I seemed to hear the doctors say that my medicine stone was ineffective, why did I suddenly get better?" ”

"It's your own stubbornness." Han Chen said: "And Shuangrong, she should have lived with you since she was a child, and she knows your physique very well, and then she has been taking care of you closely, plus you don't give up, it's fine." ”

"Frost Countenance?" Ning Fu was stunned.

"Yes, don't think about it." Han Chen smiled: "You have been lying down for so many days, Lin Qingzhi's eyes are almost blind from crying." ”

"He? Cry? Ning Fu smiled, it was hard to imagine that picture, and said: "I want to let him perform in front of me, I haven't seen him shed tears yet......"

"Sleep." Han Chen smiled, seeing that her eyebrows were tired and in good spirits, she tightened the quilt, Ning Fu had a vague thought in her heart, but she didn't have the energy to open her eyes, and fell asleep in a hazy way, I don't know how long it took, as if someone pounced, and then there was a sound of the body hitting the bed,