Not long after the winter solstice, Xiaohan has quietly arrived, and this day is naturally getting colder and colder. The cold wind mixed with the flying rain, and the flying rain wrapped the ice water, hitting the face, and it hurt.

However, Yifei had no intention of dodging, standing on the clean and smooth corridor, holding the guardrail carved from pear blossom wood with both hands, like the proud frost of the world's independence, standing there, looking up at the sky, along the eaves, staring at the raindrops falling from the reckless sky. Let them taunt and fly to their cheeks, to their mink, and then to melt and get wet.

He's not stupid, he's thinking. It's been almost a month since I came to this era, and I seem to be slowly getting used to it, getting used to confronting some literati and poets when I have nothing to do, getting used to shopping on the street when I have time, and teasing Xuan'er when I'm depressed. Accustomed to no mobile phones, no TVs, no traffic, no high-rise buildings

I'm more accustomed to the life here, the clothes here, and the way I speak here. It seems that he has never been an outsider, but a native of this place.

According to his last plan, he is almost done now. He has been able to make money, he has been able to support Xuan'er, and he has become a well-known figure in Yizhou City, and he has been able to enter and exit the General's Mansion freely, and he is free to talk with high-level figures in Yizhou City. So what's next?

Meng Yifei needs to think, he needs to think carefully, can he maintain the status quo, live and work in peace and contentment with Xuan'er, get married and have children, love and love, and live happily for a lifetime.

But in this era, although it is not voluntary, is it really left with nothing? Who of those traversers in the novel is not awesome in the end?

"No, no, now that the war is raging, what should I do if I go out and hang up? I don't know martial arts, so I'm not going to die? Forget it, I'd better be honest! ”

Meng Yifei thought about it like this, and finally found that it was better to be honest, even if it was a mediocre life, he could still live a wonderful life with Xuan'er.

And just when Meng Yifei looked up at the sky and pretended to be deep, Xuan'er came out of the kitchen with a pot of soup. Because I don't wear shoes at home, I always wear white foot socks. On this smooth corridor, Xuan'er walked more carefully. The yellow skirt that was so long that it mopped the floor almost became an obstacle for Xuan'er to walk, with a light veil around her waist and a shawl shirt, Xuan'er had been dressed up and seemed to have become a fairy.

As soon as she saw Yi Fei's pestle there, Xuan'er immediately shouted softly, "It's time to eat." ”

Xuan'er didn't ask Yifei what she was thinking, just three words, and pulled Yifei back to reality.

Meng Yifei was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Xuan'er who came over with a soup pot, and hurriedly stepped forward to take over: "Slow down, slow down." Can you serve such a big pot? Let me. ”

After the soup pot was picked up by Yifei, Xuan'er couldn't help but smile comfortingly: "Be careful, don't burn it." ”

"Don't worry!" Yifei brought the soup pot to the table, and then he took off a mink coat he had just bought for Xuan'er from the stool on the side and wrapped Xuan'er.

"On such a cold day, wearing so little clothes, not afraid of being frozen?" As he spoke, he also put on a warm and thick mink coat for Xuan'er.

After Xuan'er saw it, she looked at Yifei, "It's a lot, in fact, I'm not very cold, it's still hot in the kitchen!" ”

"It's not cold yet, it's all exposed." Yifei said, pointing to Xuan'er's plump breasts.

"Nasty." Xuan'er was shy for a while, then pressed Yifei on the fur-covered ground, picked up a duck foot from the soup pot and stuffed it into Yifei's mouth, "Eat, plug your poor mouth." ”

Yifei saw that Xuan'er's face was red to the base of his neck, and he almost burst out laughing when he thought that he was planning to do something with Xuan'er just now.

"By the way, Xuan'er, have you been feeling better lately?" Yi Fei asked this for his 'evil' plan.

As soon as she saw Yifei's evil smile, Xuan'er seemed to understand something, she was still red, she bowed her head slightly, and nodded.

"Really? So, can you have sex? Yifei is really still in a hurry, he just can't wait.

After hearing this, Xuan'er raised her head suddenly: "I'm a little nervous and staring at Yifei." Haoya bit his lower lip tightly, not knowing how to respond, but he was just sitting there, twisting and pinching, and said with some embarrassment, "I, I can do it." If Yifei wants to. Seeing Xuan'er like this, Yifei suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, Xuan'er is cranky, Xuan'er is a little rascal." ”

Yifei is a villain, and he likes to see Xuan'er when she is shy.

"You badass, nasty." Xuan'er knew that she had been fooled, and she was even more shy, and she was ready to clean up and fly. And just when the two were happily flirting, suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the hospital. The ancient door buckles are made of copper, its sound is extremely loud, and it is also very penetrating in the rain, even if it is dozens of meters away from Yifei, through the sound of flowing water outside, the sound of knocking is still heard.

This disappointing knock on the door did make Yi Fei a little depressed, but when he thought about it, he knew that there were not many people living here, maybe it was the general or Gao Feiyang?

So he didn't think about it, put down the paws of the duck's feet that had not yet been eaten in his stomach, put on his clogs, took an oil-paper umbrella from the side, and rushed into the rain.

When Xuan'er saw it, her brows furrowed.

However, when Yifei opened the door, he suddenly saw a strange man, dressed as a servant in the official mansion, soaking wet, pale and anxious, and shouted: "Mr. Meng, Xiao Mansion, my master, emergency." ”

The man was obviously too tired to do anything, and it didn't seem to be an ordinary emergency. Old man Xiao, isn't he the old man who suffers from thirst disease, that is, diabetes?

Since the situation is urgent, what are you waiting for? Yifei hurriedly said, "You wait, I'll go get the medicine box." ”

Although today is his own weekend, there is a life-threatening emergency department, and he will definitely go to the doctor.

When I returned to the house, I dragged down the clogs without even coming, leaving a puddle of stagnant water with a bang. Just when he carried the medicine box on his shoulder, he remembered Xuan'er, who was silent.

Looking back, I saw Xuan'er staring nervously at herself, and that trace of disappointment was naturally looked at by herself.

"Xuan'er, there is an emergency in Xiao Mansion, why don't you go with me?" Yifei felt that leaving Xuan'er alone at home would be very irresponsible, after all, the two were preparing to have a warm lunch together.

Xuan'er expressed her understanding and shook her head: "Yifei, you go, I'm at home." ”

"It's okay, it's raining outside, and your body can't stand the cold. Stay at home and wait until I get back, do you know? I'm back, but I'm going to continue, and I'll want Xuan'er to serve me myself tonight. After Yifei finished speaking, he bent down, and under the deep kiss on Xuan'er's forehead, before Xuan'er could react, he rushed out of the door, stepped through the bluestone street in the courtyard, and ran out of the gate. Xuan'er immediately got up, followed all the way, and came to the gate of the courtyard, until she saw Yifei get into the carriage, she protected the door frame, and frowned a little lost.

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