Returning to his long-lost home, Yichen's mood relaxed, stomped off the snow on his feet, pushed open the door of the bedroom, and before he could react, he fell into a warm embrace, "Why did it take so long to come back, I was in a hurry." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Hehe, you have to finish everything." Yichen gently pushed him away, took off his cloak and put it aside, "I'm cold." ”

Yin Zhen poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her, "Drink some to warm up, if you have something to say tomorrow." ”

Yichen took it and held it in his palm to warm his hands, "You rest first, I'll wash up." ”

"It's good to let the minister's wife wash up!" Yinzhen poured a basin of hot water, removed the hair cover for Yichen, and insisted on combing it, gently taking care of her long hair.

Yichen Wan'er, quietly enjoying the warm moment, drank the hot water in the cup, turned around, widened his coat for him, took his hand and walked to the bedside, "Rest early." ”

"It seems that Madame can't wait!" Yin Zhen looked at Yichen with tenderness in her eyes, with an expression that I understand.

Yi Chen's cheeks flushed instantly, and he snorted lightly, "You, you're all old, and you're still so improper." ”

"Hahaha, madam, I'm sorry." Yin Zhenheng picked her up, gently put her on the bed, casually extinguished the candle flame in the bedroom, and put down the curtain. The pale yellow moonlight spills into the room, making the atmosphere beautiful...

Last night's lingering made the two sleep until three o'clock in the day, when Yinzhen opened her eyes, Yichen was still asleep, kissed her lightly on the cheek, then got up lightly, and after dressing neatly, she sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at her delicate sleeping face.

Reaching out to tuck the corners of the quilt for her, a doting smile rose on her lips; I just kept looking at it, and suddenly I was inspired, and I walked behind the desk and polished the ink, and then picked up the pen and wrote a poem.

As soon as I put down the pen, I saw Yichen open his eyes, so he got up and walked over, "Lie down for a while, I ordered someone to bring breakfast, and then get up when everything is cleaned up." ”

Yichen enjoyed such a warm morning, and said coquettishly, "Then you can get me a book, just lying down like this, it's boring." ”

"Okay~" Yinzhen casually took a book on the bookshelf and put it in her hand, "You watch first, I'll review the official document." ”

Yichen flipped through the book casually, and vaguely agreed, "Oh, go ahead." ”

Sitting down at the desk again, looking at Yichen who was reclining on the bed and reading, he picked up the pen and added a few sentences after the poem just now, and when the ink was completely dry, he picked up the rice paper and walked to the bedside, "Yichen, look at the poem I wrote to you!" ”

Yichen put down the book, took the rice paper, and saw that it was written: Dan Lips and Bright Teeth Thin Waist, When I Fell asleep by reclining on the cage. After all, the infatuation can't be extinguished, and the weaving wants to show and contemplate. The warbler flowers in the small courtyard are touching, and the east wind blows the soft and thin waist. Throwing away books is delicate and weak, half pity spring and half annoyed spring.

After reading it, his cheeks turned crimson, "You..."

"Madame is still satisfied with Xianggong's writing?" Yinzhen put the rice paper on the table next to him and hugged Yichen into his arms.

Yi Chen pursed his lips and smiled, "There is no proper shape, if such a thing spreads, your reputation will be ruined." ”

"It's all worth it for Madame." Yin Zhen raised his hand and stroked the broken hair around Yi Chen's ear, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of happy smiles.