When the snow falls in the first day, it's a rare sunny day, and the whole of Kyoto becomes warm in the afternoon.

Chu Huai'an's wind chill was not completely good, so he didn't go out, but just asked his subordinates to shovel the snow in the yard, moved a reclining chair and covered the stove with a thin quilt to bask in the sun in the yard.

Sizhu was very patient to help him peel melon seeds, and Su Li was shouted by him and kept running in and out to get things.

It's either hot tea or freshly made pastries from the kitchen.

In less than half an hour, Su Li was tossed by him and sweated, and the wound on her back was soaked in sweat, which was a little more painful than when she was beaten.

"It's okay, but I'm a little tired from my shoulders." Chu Huai'an said with a hint as he ate the jujube cake.

"Do you want me to rub Hou Ye's shoulders?"

Su Li asked, and without waiting for Chu Huai'an to answer, her two hands had already been placed on his shoulders spontaneously.

"Will you? Don't pinch it for you......" Chu Huai'an deliberately stabbed Su Li, but before he finished speaking, he let out a very comfortable sigh: "Yes, yes, that's it, use some more force!" ”

Chu Huai'an narrowed his eyes pleasantly, he originally just wanted to tease Su Li, but he didn't expect that after these slender hands fell on his shoulders, they were very skillful, not to mention the moderate strength, and they also dredged the meridians and blood vessels just right, and the strange numbness spread from the cervical spine to the whole body.

Chu Huai'an hummed and enjoyed it, and after a while, he didn't meet the request: "Master's legs are also soft, so pinch them." ”

"Yes."

Su Li responded, and her nimble fingers shifted from her shoulders to her legs.

Chu Huai'an was already so comfortable that he couldn't find the north at this time, how could this hand be so dexterous? It's even more skilled than the medical woman in the Tai Hospital.

Seeing Chu Huai'an enjoying it so much, Sizhu's gaze unconsciously fell on Su Li's hand, but Su Li's movements were too fast for her to remember at all.

Knowing that Sizhu had a heart to learn this set of techniques to facilitate serving Chu Huai'an in the future, Su Li pushed the boat down the river and sent a personal favor: "Hou Ye often goes out with friends to have fun, and the wine is too stained, and the body will inevitably be unbearable, I will tell Sizhu about the massage skills in the past few days, and when Hou Ye is uncomfortable in the future, she can also serve him." ”

Seeing that Su Li didn't mean to hide her secrets, Sizhu's eyes showed joy, and just about to say thanks, Chu Huai'an suddenly opened his eyes.

Caught off guard by the dark eyes, the movements of her hands froze for a moment, and the next moment, a big palm grabbed her hand.

After staying in Saibei for five years, Su Li's sense of defense between men and women has been very indifferent, but now that Chu Huai'an is staring at her hands bluntly and explicitly, Su Li's heart can't help but feel embarrassed.

The winter in Saibei is several times colder than in Kyoto, and her hands are full of frostbite purple swelling, some of which have relapsed in old age, some of which have been newly added this year, and some places have even been cracked and suppurated, which is even more hideous and ugly than the hands of an old woman doing rough work.

It was also at this time that Sizhu noticed that Su Li's hand had become like this.

"Third Miss, your hand!" Sizhu covered his lips and exclaimed, his eyes full of surprise.

"Master Hou, please respect yourself!"

Su Li reminded in a deep voice, trying to struggle twice, but failed to break free.

Chu Huai'an stared at her hand for a while, and then grabbed Sizhu's hand and put it with hers.

Sizhu entered Shangshu Mansion when she was very young to be the personal maid of Su Bangyue, the daughter of the Su family, the Su family style is very strict, but she treats her subordinates very generously, so she is almost raised as half a young lady.

The hands have not been carefully maintained, but the ten fingers are also tender and watery, and Su Li's hands are simply different from cloud and mud.

Su Li's face was a little hot, but Chu Huai'an's sneer came from her ears: "Ah Li thinks that Benhou is willing to let such a good-looking hand do such a cheap thing?" ”