Volume 2 One Hundred and Fifty-Four, Didn't I miss you?

Obviously, she has repeatedly said so ugly and unbearable, why did he still not leave? He Dangli doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand.

The carved pineapple wooden door that was originally closed was gently pushed open, and a few wisps of the slanting sun rushed to sprinkle golden light all over the ground. The first thing to start with was a pair of snow-white bamboo pattern silver painted soap shoes. Then there was a snow-white dark robe, and a hand holding an ebony drag.

"Ah Li, you've woken up, but there's still something uncomfortable." Su Yan, who had just come back from boiling medicine in the kitchen, saw that people woke up, and the bright light shining in his pupils was comparable to the bright stars in the sky.

Because he is not worried about others, he has made all her medicines by himself in the past few days, and even the wiping and changing of her body are contracted by him, which must also belong to his selfishness.

"Is there anything wrong with that? Or whether it needs to be undone. Su Yan put the white porcelain medicine bowl in the tray on the small rosewood Ruyi lily table, and then stepped forward cautiously, sat on the edge of her bed, and twisted the quilt for her with delicate and gentle movements.

A pair of clear lychee eyes were filled with too many unspeakable emotions at the moment, and he wanted to ask her what happened that night? Why was she so badly injured? And who saved her and bandaged her? And who gave those ambiguous and lewd traces on her body?

There were too many puzzles stuck in his throat, so that he didn't vomit unpleasantly, but the moment she saw the person wake up. He didn't think it mattered, especially on the night he saw it, his face was as pale as paper, his body was cold, and the thick blood was constantly seeping through the bandaged white cotton cloth.

"Ah..... Ah Li.... Suddenly, he wanted to call her.

"Huh?" He Dang was puzzled, and looked over suspiciously.

The small wound on his face had already scabbed at this time, but it did not hide half of his beauty, but added a bit of extra temptation.

"No, I just wanted to call you suddenly, because I haven't seen Ah Li for a long time." Su Yan also knew that he had suddenly made a stupid mistake, and he pursed his lips and smiled a little silly. Fingers subconsciously scratched the back of his head.

"I'm much better, thank you." As soon as the words came out, even she was a little stunned, no doubt because her voice was hoarse and tattered like a shabby bellows pulled out at the moment.

"Ah Li drinks water and moistens his throat." Su Yan helped the person up, leaned behind him with a soft pillow, poured a cup of warm water, and tested the water temperature left and right. Wait until you are sure that it is not hot before handing it over.

"I made you shredded chicken broth porridge, you are not in good health now, even if you are not hungry, you can eat a little more, and we will drink medicine after eating." Su Yan tried her best to control the urge to embrace him, and her fingers touched her inky hair uncontrollably, only to feel that even her heart was about to soften a lot.

even thought that while the person was still there, he would cut off a strand of her green silk, entangle it with him, and braided it into a concentric wishful knot. And he suddenly realized that he hadn't sent a single love token to Ah Li for so long, which was really a mistake.

"Okay." She didn't know her own physical condition, and the cup was placed on her lips and she took a small sip, moistening her parched lips. Her eyes were half-down, and after watching the man busy for her, a strange thought suddenly appeared in her heart that was difficult to suppress.

It would be nice if it could go on like this, but it was only for a moment, and then it was quickly hidden.

This porridge has been simmered over low heat since the morning, and the porridge is soft and fragrant, and there are also a lot of herbs for wound recovery. But unexpectedly, people can't taste the slightest medicinal taste, and some can only have a light fragrance mixed with the fragrance of meat mushrooms.

"I'll feed you." Su Yan took the white porcelain snow plum bowl on the small table, scooped up a spoonful, and sent it to his lips to cool it down.

Seeing people's eyes hooked, staring at themselves unabashedly, a white-skinned face instantly exploded red, but his mouth was full of righteous words; "The doctor said that Ah Li's body is not well and needs to recuperate, and I need my help in feeding the porridge." When the words fell, even he didn't notice that the roots of his ears were so red that they could drip blood.

"Okay."

A bowl of porridge ran out silently, and a few tufts of snow fell from the ridge from time to time.

"By the way, it's been a few days out there." He Dangli, who was full of wine and food, lay comfortably in Su Yan's arms, listening to him read the Classic of Mountains and Seas to him, but he tasted other flavors for a while.

The years are quiet, long and quiet.

"Ah Li has been asleep for two days, but don't worry, I handed you a fold to ask for leave." When Su Yan laughed, he would reveal two small sharp tiger teeth, which were extremely cute.

"You have a heart." took the pine nut candy that the other party didn't forget to stuff into her mouth after she spoke, and it was so sweet that it melted into her heart in an instant.

"As long as the other party is Ah Li, no matter what, I won't feel hard."

“.......。.” He Dangli suddenly felt a little stammer, as if once he stopped talking, this little love talk was still one after another.

After eating, He Dangli looked at the black paste medicine he brought over again, subconsciously frowned, and his body inadvertently shrank in.

It is said that the most annoying thing she has taken since she was a child is medicine, and the medicine she eats the most is medicine.

Once on the seventh day is a big court meeting, and a small court on the third day, but today's court is missing one person. caused the emperor to go away in anger one after another, and in less than half an hour, three officials had already lost their black gauze hats.

The others in the court don't understand, but those who have a heart can always find out a thing or two.

After the curfew that night, General Huwei was stabbed and wounded, but he was still at the feet of the Son of Heaven, which caused a lot of chaos.

But no one dared to touch the emperor's head at this juncture, and he didn't see that an unlucky guy just now was accused of a series of crimes because he sent a few words to the general Huwei.

They also understood that General Huwei's position in His Majesty's heart was probably extraordinary. The Yanguan, who had participated in a few books before, was even more eager to shrink his head and be a man at this moment, lest he become the next poor worm who was grabbed by the emperor with pigtails, after all, who would think that the things hanging on his head were too cumbersome.

After the next court, Emperor Xianzong, who was still slightly angry, waved away the palace people to serve, and walked alone in the vast snow with a blue ink and plum oil paper umbrella. The eyebrows are gathered together with a gloomy color that has not dissipated for half a minute.

"Your Majesty, this is an excerpt of the ginseng that Fang Caiyan said." Dressed in black, the dark one disappeared from the darkness, knelt down on one knee, and held the object in his hand high.

"Heh, one by two, but I don't think the things around my neck are in the way." The man in the dark pattern robe of the Xuanlong was full of coldness, so cold that it was reminiscent of the thousand-year-old ice that had not melted into the mountains.

The innumerable vulture's aura is unprovoked and terrifying.

"The subordinates have found the whereabouts of General Huwei, can Your Majesty bring people back now?" Darkness knelt on the ground, and his lips were half-pursed.

"No, let her recuperate with peace of mind first." The bright yellow recital is only a few short sentences, but it is a heart-wrenching word.

But I don't know whose heart this punishment should be.

High walls, red columns, green walls, yellow tiles, an elegant and beautiful courtyard like Jiangnan like water.

On the path of the plum courtyard in the drizzle and snow, the three or three fell a lot of crimson vermilion petals, the slush was dipped in incense to protect the spring fat, the black blue embroidered bamboo robe, and the young man with a white hosta on his head held a bamboo umbrella that opened the ink blue edge pattern embroidered bamboo plum painting bamboo and plum that was much larger than others.

When he saw the red-robed son under the eaves, he hurriedly let out a slightly silly smile, and raised the oiled paper bag in his other hand as if he was pleasing to be rewarded.

"Ah Li, why did you get up suddenly, I don't know if your current body can't blow the wind, if you want to come out no matter what, you can add one more piece of clothing, so as not to harm the wind and cold." The words are full of indescribable slight hatred, but only ah, this heart seems to be as sweet as honey.

"Didn't I miss you? Besides, I'm bored to stay in the house all day. The beauty under the vermilion eaves smiled, and suddenly the six palaces were colorless, and the autumn was colorless.

The red-robed young man walked in a ribbon dance, his white skin was better than frost and snow, and his brown hair was like a goblin, and his porcelain white face was more and more delicate.

I don't know if it's the beauty of the scenery or the beauty of the people, the beauty of the scenery, and the beauty of the people.

Su Yan's face immediately turned red, and he only felt that he liked the current Ah Li.

If only he could live like this with Ah Li, all the time.

As the wound gradually improved, He Dangli no longer had the intention of continuing to rely on Su Mansion, not to mention that she still had a bunch of things waiting for her to deal with. Those who are hiding in the shadows also need to be caught with one hand, and she never likes to put herself in a passive and dangerous place.

He Dangli recently suffered from a physical injury, basically he didn't even go out of the door, he was about to grow into a lady who didn't go out of the door, and he didn't step out of the door, but there was still a difference, everyone at least knew how to get up early to wash her face and ask for peace, she just couldn't wait to eat, drink and Lazar to solve it in bed.

On the contrary, it was this little stammer, because he took care of her, and even asked for leave to accompany her in the house at the end of the year when the six departments of the yamen were busiest. Just because I'm worried that she'll be bored.

Su Yan came in with a freshly boiled medicine jar from the kitchen and a strong smell of medicine.

With the big strong who had already seen the strange push the door and lift the curtain, followed by a few beautiful maids dressed in lilac cardigans, with sky blue wide horse-faced skirts and hair combs flowing in with cloud temples, the heavy azure curtains that were opened one after another would always bring a little cold air outside to pour in, so that He Dangli, who was only wearing a half-thin cotton pajamas, couldn't help but bury himself deep in the quilt.

"Ah Li, it's time for you to get up and drink the medicine, it's not too late to go to bed after drinking, good." Su Yan waved all the people back, lovingly pulled them out of the warm quilt, and pinched the tip of her delicate nose.

Looking at the delicate Linghua small/lips, I couldn't help but want to kiss the dog that smelled the flesh and bones, and stepped forward to touch it, and kissed it again, before I was satisfied.

"Won't I? I'm going to get some sleep. "I didn't see outsiders for more than ten days in a row, so I stayed in one place quietly and lived a happy life in advance.

There is no intrigue, and there is no deceit. The battle of Jin Ge Iron Horse on the battlefield and the precarious days even with her temperament are inexplicably a little less rough, but a little more squeamish.

A small porcelain white face showed the glamorous color of not waking up, and the eyebrows were stained with a few trembling peaches blooming on the spring branches. The already loose moon-white dark striped clothes, because of the jokes between each other, have already been slightly messy at this moment, revealing the delicate skin of ice and snow like jade, and when you go down, you can explore the beauty of plum blossoms, blooming and white snow.

"Even if there is a charcoal fire in the house, Ah Li has to dress well, so as not to suffer from the wind and cold." The man struggled to turn his head, and closed his eyes to cover her clothes and pulled her clothes inside and out.

"I don't go out, not to mention that I'm just in the house, and no one else will see me except you on weekdays." The warm breath with He Dangli's unique fragrant sweet and greasy floral fragrance attacked him so rampage, and the most terrible pair of soft and tender little hands poked his chest so ambiguously, and hooked his anger out.