The snow fell more and more urgently, and the "rustle" hit the paper window, adding a touch of anxiety to this dark night that should have been quiet.

In fact, it is natural to be anxious. Anyone hiding in a cupboard and watching the passionate scene unfolding outside will have a dry mouth. What's more, it was Tang Ying who was hiding in the cabinet, and it was Li Chunfeng who was pressed under a ball of white flesh outside.

The silver pot on the low table had been knocked over, and the geisha's clothes had almost completely faded, and only a thin silk silk was strangled around her waist. Tang Ying could only see plump buttocks and round thighs from behind, and she didn't know what a spectacular scenery Li Chunfeng saw when she was pressed under her.

Looking at Li Chunfeng again, he seemed to be drunk and hazy, squinting at the geisha, while vaguely responding to the "Lang Jun" who was ecstatic.

Does he still remember the fact that he made a look at the eyes and hinted at the action?

Tang Ying was so anxious that she was about to cry.

―――――――――――――――――――― was at the end of the winter of the fourth year of Yonghui (653 AD), and Tang Ying had traveled to this shijie for three and a half years, and he was almost eleven years old. Wu Meigang gave birth to her and Li Zhi's eldest daughter - Princess Anding, this little princess is healthy and beautiful, giggling and laughing all day long to the emperor's heart, and the entire Taiji Palace is immersed in the double joy of newborn babies and the approaching New Year.

Approaching Chinese New Year's Eve, Tang Ying left the Taiji Palace on the pretext of going home to reunite with his parents. Although Wu Mei was reluctant to give up, she was the most spoiled by Tang Ying, and the emperor stayed in Zhaoqing Hall almost every day, so she agreed to leave the palace, but only gave one day. In fact, going home was just a pretense, and after she had lunch, she said that Wu Mei asked her to go back quickly, and left the house.

When Lord Tang heard that it was Zhaoyi's instructions, he naturally agreed happily, staring at the few pieces of cloth she brought back without blinking. Mrs. Tang remembered her age, urged a few words, "Don't forget to ask Zhaoyi to point a good man to marry", and was busy teasing her newborn daughter.

Since Tang Ying left home at the age of seven, it has been almost four years since today, and Mrs. Tang has already transferred her care to other children.

Tang Ying saw her happy appearance, and her nose was a little sour. I thought: She has children and daughters, and she is a little redundant.

He exhaled hard when he walked out of his house. The once lively streets are now empty and lonely, and all the laughter and laughter are gathered in the inner square, far away from her. But she was not sad at all, but became more and more excited, because she was walking towards the West Mountain, where her real relatives were.

Particles of snow like fine sand were falling from the sky, and the raised rocks of the western mountains were already visibly white. The weather was cold, but the white fire in Tang Ying's chest was burning more and more, if she hadn't deliberately controlled it, maybe the steam on her body had already started.

In a blink of an eye, she had arrived at the foot of Xishan Mountain, and she didn't see the smoke rising, she thought that in the past two years she had been on the mountain, Li Chunfeng had gone into the mountains to hunt game, maybe she hadn't come back yet. She jumped outside the courtyard, took off her hat, brushed her hair with her hands, and then pushed the door in.

Most of the instruments scattered in the outer courtyard are covered with thatch, and there is not much snow, indicating that they were covered not long ago. Tang Ying was suspicious in his heart, in previous years, he often said that the New Year was a good season for stargazing, and he would never cover these instruments.

Tang Ying went to look at the stove again, the ash was cold, as if there had been no fire for a day. When I entered Li Chunfeng's bedroom again, the bed was neatly made and the desk was not messy, it really looked like no one was living there.

She sat down on the bed. The heat faded, and then I realized that although I thought that he was my only relative, I forgot that people had children and grandchildren. I must be returning to my hometown for the Chinese New Year.

Jealousy and grievances welled up in her chest, and she reached out and grabbed the blue and gray Taoist robe that Li Chunfeng was used to wearing when he was exterminating demons, hugged it in her arms and hugged it. The cold fragrance left by the elixir penetrated into her nose, touching her memories and causing her to cry. After crying for a while, I saw the worn-out on the robe with tears in my eyes, and finally stopped sobbing, turned out the needle and thread, and sewed it up little by little.

While sewing, measure the size of the robe with small hands. She still remembered that Li Chunfeng quietly bought herself a set of dresses based on her impression, and she also wanted to concoct the same.

After measuring the width of her shoulders, she spread her robe flat on the bed and measured the length of her clothes. As soon as the little hand pressed down on her waist, she suddenly felt a chill, which made her can't help but sneeze.

"Haqiu!"

"You're measuring your clothes?"

"yes."

"You have grown so fast, if your hand is bigger than it is now, won't it be much bigger when you compare it to the tailor?"

Tang Ying straightened up, "That's right...... Huh? ”

Who is talking to her?

She subconsciously pushed her elbow back, and was easily grabbed by the person behind her, and pinned it behind her as soon as she twisted it. People lose, momentum can't lose, she shouted and asked: "Shameless thief, do you know whose home this is!" ”

The person behind her let go of her hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, and took her into his arms, "...... Shadow, this is our home. ”

Tang Ying turned her head to look back, and saw Li Chunfeng resting her chin lightly on her shoulder. The picturesque Li Chunfeng with a smile on his face.

Tang Ying cried with joy, and with a "wow" turned over and threw herself into his arms. He listened to her chatter as he stroked the top of her head, "I haven't seen you for a while, you've grown so tall." "Counting, the two only met once during the Midyear Festival of this year, and then they only relied on Xiao Meng to pass on some information, and there was really no zaijian.

Holding his strong chest and rubbing it, remembering that this face was exactly the same as what he missed in his mind, Tang Ying's heart was sweeter than honey. She secretly wiped her tears with her sleeve, blinked her big eyes and asked Li Chunfeng, "Master, take a good look at me." ”

Li Chunfeng sat on the edge of the bed, hugged her on his left leg, wrapped his left arm around her waist, and raised his right hand to gently ruffle her forehead. At first glance, I couldn't help but be a little stunned. Half a year ago, the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival, I only saw the general outline in the night. Now that I see it, the little girl who used to be with me day and night has grown into a slim girl.

A pair of curved willow eyebrows, a pair of bright apricot eyes, fine and slender eyelashes, a small and delicate nose, tender and ruddy cheeks and a delicate cherry mouth...... The facial features are more delicate and beautiful than when they were younger, and I am afraid that the only thing that has not changed is the two small and deep dimples at the corners of the mouth.

His thick eyebrows shrugged slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile of satisfaction like admiring the treasure, "The shadows are even more beautiful." ”

"Really!" Tang Ying waited with bated breath for a long time before waiting for this coveted evaluation, and immediately threw himself into Li Chunfeng's arms with a cry of joy. The newly developed chest hit his arms, which made him blush for a while, but fortunately Tang Ying didn't see it.

The two sat down again and talked about their recent situation. It turned out that Li Chunfeng did go back to his hometown for a few days, but because he was worried that Tang Ying would come to him, he rushed back in advance. After Tang Ying heard this, he was satisfied, and when he saw that it was getting late, he had to propose to go back to the palace unhappily.

However, Li Chunfeng was a little inexplicably lost, so he rode Tang Ying into the city on the grounds of escorting.

When they entered the city, it was already dark. Li Chunfeng was afraid that Tang Ying would be hungry, so he couldn't find a stall selling snacks. There were no pedestrians on the street, only three or two tall horses carrying the children of the scholar clan past them.

Tang Ying watched them whip towards the east of the city, turned around and asked, "Master, is there still a market at such a late hour?" ”

Li Chunfeng kept staring at those people, and when they walked away, he suddenly asked on a whim: "Ying'er, how about going to eat flower wine with Master?" ”