The snow moon grew bigger and bigger, and it slowly fell like goose feathers, falling on the heads and clothes of the two people.

Lin Mo broke free from his restraints, stretched out his cloak with both hands, waited for the snow to fall, and smiled at Feng Yichen and said, "Ah Chen, look, let's go to Baitou together." ”

The heat in his mouth was blown away by the wind, Lin Mo felt it was interesting, and took another breath of hot air.

Worried that Lin Mo would suffer from the cold, Feng Yichen grabbed the horse's belly between his legs, accelerated and galloped forward, and responded in a low voice: "This king wants to really join hands with Momo to share a white head." ”

There are still ten days to celebrate the New Year, and the New Year will not be far from the day when they will get married, Lin Mo and Feng Yichen are also looking forward to it.

Feng Yichen sent Lin Mo to the side of the door of the General's Mansion, jumped off the horse with her waist in his arms, lowered his head and put his lips to her ear, and whispered: "Momo will go back to the mansion first, and this king will come over a little later to warm Momo's bed." ”

The warm breath sprayed behind her ears, and the itchy feeling made Lin Mo shrink her neck, she turned around and looked up, her bright eyes looked at his handsome face, and the previous depression was swept away.

He picked up his face and kissed him the lips.

After a long deep kiss, the body that felt slightly cool also became a little hot, Lin Mo picked his lips and chuckled, "I'll wait for you." ”

After that, he left Feng Yichen's warm embrace and ran into the general's mansion.

The light back in the snow was reflected in his eyes, and Feng Yichen always had a smile on the corner of his lips, turned over and galloped away, disappearing into the vast sea of snow.

Lin Mo stood inside the gate of the General's Mansion, looking at the direction in which Feng Yichen had left, and knew that he couldn't see his figure before turning around and returning to Mo Hanxuan.

Lin Mo was cold, and it was not early, so he didn't go to see the little guy, and went straight into his room.

The charcoal basin in the room was bubbling with a hint of red light, and the whole room was warm, because Lin Mo opened the door, the charcoal fire blown by the wind was even stronger.

Lin Mo hurriedly closed the door and moved a stool to sit next to the charcoal basin.

Hearing the movement, Liu Lu looked at the sleeping peach, put on her clothes lightly, and went into the small kitchen to bring in the food that was warm on the stove.

Lin Mo saw Liu Lu come in with food, and stood up from the charcoal basin to greet him.

Liu Lu had just come out of the quilt, and the cold wind blew at first, and he shivered with cold.

Lin Mo hurriedly took the food in her hand and put it on the table, and pulled her to the fire, "Don't get up next time you fall asleep, I'll go to the small kitchen to find food by myself when I'm hungry." ”

Liu Lu roasted the charcoal fire and shrunk his neck, "Then what's the matter, our maidservants live more comfortably than you, a young lady, if you don't serve your master well, how can you stay by the young lady's side with peace of mind." ”

Lin Mo sat down at the table and ate something, smiled and didn't speak.

Other maidservants didn't dare to say that the days of peach red and willow green in the General's Mansion were indeed very comfortable, but they had also accompanied her to suffer a lot in the Chu Palace.

Now it's time for her to let them live a good life, and she should compensate for the two girls for the original owner.

When the body warmed up, and saw that Lin Mo had already eaten, Liu Lu stepped forward to clean up the table, "I'll step back first, Miss rest early, the slave maid in the quilt put the soup woman in advance, Miss be careful when she sleeps, don't get hot." ”

"Well, well, you can go." Lin Mo simply responded, got up and stretched, and was thinking about running out of water to wash when Liu Lu walked in with hot water.

The snowy night was too cold, worried that the willow green was freezing, Lin Mo took the hot water and pushed her back quickly.

After washing, Lin Mo got a large basin of water and scalded his feet.

The warm water wrapped the cold feet, and a wave of heat extended from the feet upwards, warming the whole body, and Lin Mo exhaled comfortably.

Lin Mo yawned while soaking his feet, and the biting cold wind blew into the room in a vague way, and Lin Mo shivered and instantly sobered up.

Feng Yichen walked into the room with the food box, turned around and fastened the door.

There was still a smell of food left in the room, Feng Yichen put the food box on the table, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "It seems that this king is late, and Momo has already eaten." ”

He walked to Lin Mo's side, squatted at her feet with a slender figure, and naturally picked up the towel on the side and wiped Lin Mo's feet dry.

A dignified prince, noble as a man, wiping others' feet is so pleasing to the eye.

As soon as he raised his head, Lin Mo leaned over and pounced on him, so startled that he threw down the towel and hurriedly reached out to pick up Lin Mo.

Wen Xiang was soft, jade was in her arms, Feng Yichen hugged her and got up, her eyes doting and helpless, "If this king is late, Momo will fall into the footbath." ”

Lin Mo chuckled silently, wrapped his legs around his waist, and grabbed him like a koala, "Let's go and see what delicious food Ah Chen bought me?" I'm going to eat a little more. ”

Feng Yichen walked to the table with Lin Mo in his arms, and took out the food in the food box, all of which Lin Mo likes to eat, and there is also a cherry crisp that Lin Mo likes to eat.

Although she had just eaten, she could still have some dessert after the meal.

In order to make it easier for Feng Yichen to eat, she moved to the side of the stool.

Looking at her bare jade feet, Feng Yichen bent down and put her feet on her legs, lifting her robe to wrap her jade-like little feet.

She was holding her cheeks while watching Feng Yichen eat, eating peach blossom crisp, and her heart was so beautiful.

No matter how hungry Feng Yichen is, he eats slowly, looking noble and elegant.

Lin Mo looked a little sleepy, she poured a cup of tea for Feng Yichen, and couldn't help yawning.

Seeing that she was sleepy, Feng Yichen put down her chopsticks, bent down and picked her up and walked to the bedside, "Momo will sleep first, and this king will come after washing." ”

He carefully saw that there was a bulge in the quilt, reached into the quilt and took out the soup woman, and put Lin Mo's feet in that warm position.

Although Lin Mogang brushed his teeth, he ate some pastries again, frowning and wondering whether to go down and brush his teeth again.

At this time, Feng Yichen came over with a cup of tea, and smiled between his eyebrows, "Look at Momo's brows, but I want to rinse my mouth." ”

Lin Mo glanced at him appreciatively, felt that he was too intimate, took the tea and rinsed his mouth, and spit the mouthwash into the footbath.

After rinsing my mouth, the whole person is much more comfortable.

She moved in, took off her clothes and lay down to wait for Feng Yichen. Lying on his side, he squinted and watched Feng Yichen clean up and wash up, and unconsciously fell asleep in a daze, feeling someone beside him and rubbing against him.

Holding the person in his arms with both hands and feet, Lin Mo found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Feng Yichen's eyebrows were full of pampering, put her head on her arm, and hugged her for a long time and couldn't fall asleep.

Steward Bai Rijiang told him some strange conversations between Lin Mo and King Zhong, especially the sentence, "What? Forget what Lao Tzu said that if Lao Tzu is a man, he will be the first to sleep with you? ”

Feng Yichen was puzzled, what did she mean, could it be that King Cheng had met her in disguise as a woman before?

And he also knew that Lin Mo's hearing was different from ordinary people, which was enough to show that the two of them were originally familiar with each other, but why did Lin Mo look like he didn't know him?

Feng Yichen couldn't figure out these questions, turned his head to look at the sleeping little face in his arms, and frowned slightly.

With a wave of his hand, he extinguished the gauze lamp on the small table at the head of the bed, and Feng Yichen hugged Lin Mo and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, still as usual, Lin Mo woke up and Feng Yichen was gone.

Lin Mo sat up and stretched, thinking about what he had to do today.

There is still half a month before her wedding with Feng Yichen, but her wedding dress doesn't seem to be ready yet.