Outside the room, it was snowy, and Wei Chengfeng only stood for a moment, and a thick layer of snow had fallen on his shoulders.

He didn't know how he got back to his room, but he felt that the room with the charcoal basin was also cold and snowy, and the chill was biting.

"Second young master, you drink a cup of hot tea to warm up."

The attendant unwrapped his cloak and handed him a cup of hot tea.

Wei Chengfeng sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a long time, did not reach out to take it, and slowly raised his head after a long time.

"You know, don't you?"

knew that Shen Nanzhu also lived in this inn, and knew that the girl came in the snow not for him Wei Chengfeng at all.

The attendant fell to his knees with a thud, the teacup still held firmly in his hand.

"Second young master, it doesn't matter if you know it or not, the important thing is ......"

"The important thing is that she is his wife, not mine."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Wei Chengfeng said.

The attendant bowed his head and didn't say a word, but it was clearly what he meant.

"I see, you go down."

The man at the bedside spoke again.

The attendant hesitated and looked up at him again, not knowing whether to raise or put down the cup in his hand.

Wei Chengfeng stretched out his hand to take it, drank it all, returned the empty cup to him, tilted his body, lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

The door was slammed shut, and the attendant withdrew.

The person lying on the bed never opened his eyes, so he turned over slightly, pulled the brocade quilt on the inside of the bed and wrapped it around his body, from head to toe.

The brocade quilt was silent, but if there was someone in the room at this time, you could see that the brocade quilt wrapped in people was trembling slightly.

Wei Chengfeng closed his eyes tightly and shrunk into a ball wrapped in the quilt. Biting his lip to prevent himself from making a sound, he still couldn't control the tears rolling out of the corners of his eyes.

It turns out that this is liking, it turns out that liking someone is this feeling, this feeling is really bad, not good at all.

If I had known you before him, if I had beset you to be married to me and not him, would everything have been different?

All kinds of thoughts poured out, and his closed eyes should not be able to see anything, but he always felt that the picture of the two kissing together always appeared in front of him.

It's so hateful, it's so hateful. Deliberately. They all do it on purpose!

…………………………

"Azhu, it hurts."

Mengbao frowned, and tears instantly welled up uncontrollably.

Shen Nanzhu hurriedly stopped and retracted his legs.

"What's wrong?"

He hadn't touched her yet. Why does it hurt like this?

Meng Bao only felt a burning pain between his legs. Accompanied by the friction of the lining. It's even more unbearable like a pinprick in the needle.

Where could Shen Nanzhu see her like this, and hurriedly lowered his head to check, but this time he found that there was faint blood stains on her inner thighs.

Damn it!

He picked Mengbao up. He walked to the edge of the bed and placed her on the bed, reaching out to spread her legs apart slightly.

Sure enough, there were traces of blood oozing faintly from the side of the leg, and it was not a sign of Kwai Shui.

"You came on horseback?"

He asked with a calm face.

Meng Bao was ashamed and painful because of this strange posture, and nodded with a red face and bared teeth, wanting to close his legs.

Shen Nanzhu couldn't say anything, reached out and untied her trouser belt, and his big hand was about to take off her pants as soon as he slid it.

"No, no, no, I'm fine, I'm fine."

She was so frightened that she hurriedly shrank back and dodged, saying that it was okay but it hurt and couldn't help shedding tears.

"Don't move!"

Shen Nanzhu frowned and pressed her legs and feet, not allowing her to dodge.

"It's really okay, Azhu, you ......"

There was a tearing sound, and in order to prevent her from moving back and forth and repeatedly hurting, Shen Nanzhu simply tore open her trouser legs.

Mengbao exclaimed, reaching out to block his nakedness. The exposed legs were stunned by Shen Nanzhu's knife-like gaze, and he didn't dare to move with red eyes.

Although he has also lost his temper with himself, it is the first time he has seen such a fierce appearance.

Mengbao was aggrieved and scared, and didn't dare to look at him anymore with his eyes closed.

Shen Nanzhu looked at the two naked in front of him. Lu's jade legs, but there were no charming thoughts in his heart, and even the heat just now subsided.

He still remembered the last time he left Beijing, when he was intimate with her in the dim light, every part of her body was so delicate and smooth, white as jade.

But now the inside of his legs was red, swollen and bleeding from the long-distance running, and the blood was oozing out little by little, as if every drop was falling from his own heart, making him feel more painful and unbearable than his own injury.

"You can't ride a horse and you're still so nonsense! Are you really relying on your own body to ignore anything! ”

He frowned and scolded in a low voice, raising his voice as he spoke, asking Ah Man to fetch water in, and then turned around and went to his box to find the wound medicine and wound cloth.

Seeing that he was going to clean himself, Meng Bao hurriedly reached out to take it.

"No, I'll do it myself."

She sat up straight and said.

Shen Nanzhu couldn't help her to be willful, pressed her shoulder and let her lean back on the pillow, and started to help her clean it.

"Azhu, you really don't need to ......"

Mengbao blushed and muttered in a low voice, but he couldn't screw Shen Nanzhu, who was calm at the moment, so he had to let him clean himself, and then put medicine on it and carefully wrapped the wound cloth.

She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at him, but she felt that the man sitting on the edge of the bed had not moved for a long time, and she didn't know whether it was wrapped or not, so she opened her closed eyes and saw that he was staring at the inside of her legs.

"Hey!"

Mengbao straightened up and punched him, hurriedly closing his legs.

Only then did Shen Nanzhu come back to his senses and retract his gaze to look at her blushing cheeks.

The woman's face was slightly red, her eyes were full of dissatisfaction and blame, and she gritted her teeth with some forbearance because of the pain between her legs.

"Not serious!"

Meng Bao frowned and muttered.

Shen Nanzhu smiled, hugged her waist and kissed her lips lightly, his fingers sliding lightly over the uninjured places on her legs.

"If you hadn't been hurt, I'd have thought I'd be out of the way."

He chuckled and said in exchange for another pink punch from the woman.

Shen Nanzhu smiled and held her fist in her hand, put it to her lips and kissed it, and said in a low voice: "You are not allowed to ride a horse in the future, and you are never allowed to ride again!" ”

Mengbao pouted: "I don't need you to say that I won't ride anymore, it hurts me to death." ”

Shen Nanzhu's condition was anxious all the way just now, coupled with the freezing snow and bitter cold, she couldn't feel anything else except for stiffness.

Later, she entered this room to warm her body, and was unintentionally rubbed by Shen Nanzhu on the injury, which made it worse, and she couldn't stand up to the pain.

Shen Nanzhu saw her palpitations and knew that she must have been in a lot of pain just now, and felt more and more unbearable, pulled the brocade quilt on the side and gently covered her, and he also lay down beside her and hugged her, and whispered about what he had seen and heard in recent months.

For a moment there was only a low voice in the room, and gradually even this voice stopped.

Shen Nanzhu looked at the quiet sleeping face of the woman in his arms, and sighed silently in his heart.

I fell asleep so quickly, I guess I was very tired from the road.

What a stupid girl, I even believed such a clumsy drama.

But they all say that they care about it, and she is so anxious, presumably because she cares too much about him.

Shen Nanzhu chuckled silently again, kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep. (To be continued......)