After taking the medicine for two years, Shen Yuan didn't like to cry much, and after another year, Shen Han was transferred back to the northwest, Shen Yuan was reluctant to let him go, but he couldn't keep it. Shen Han was rarely so upright, took Shen Yuan in his arms, and the two of them leaned together, watching the stars and moon in the pavilion on the mountain behind Shen Mansion for a night.

"The person who guards the northwest still has to be surnamed Shen." The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Shen Han thought that Shen Yuan was asleep, touched the face of the person in his arms, and muttered to himself.

"It has to be, our 'Shen' ......" A voice sounded coldly in his arms, like a sleeping cat, which startled Shen Han. He looked down to see that his sister was indeed asleep, and the sound just now, perhaps she heard it when she was half-awake from her dream, replied casually.

Shen Yuan's hands were very cold, and he, a person who was accustomed to the northwest wind and frost, also felt that the cool air invaded the marrow.

General Shen couldn't understand what Shen Yuan was stubborn about. After being separated for too long, before finding his sister, he thought of many possibilities, each of which was much worse than falling into the Qinglou. Shen Yuan didn't know that the Shen family lived in the northwest, and they didn't care about the so-called Qinggui Etiquette Sect, as long as they could reunite their brothers and sisters, he actually didn't care about what others would say.

When Shen Yuan was sixteen years old, there was such an incident, he was very angry, and for the first time he used his mind to deal with a grass farmer in the market. Shen Yuan stopped him and didn't allow him to go. Four years have passed, and Shen Han still doesn't know what happened, and the matter seems to have been resolved quietly. The successive decay of the Lu family was not done by him, nor was it his sister, so ...... Who will it be?

Shen Han's doubts didn't stop there, but he never dared to talk to Shen Yuan.

Why did he not hear from him when he first entered Beijing, and he only learned of Shen Yuan's whereabouts after a few years?

And why, did you meet Shen Yuan when you left Syracuse?

Why didn't Syracuse take the initiative to mention that there was a happy person in Mojing City?

The young leader was attacked, but he was rescued in the mountains alone, and Shen Han became confidants with Snow City. In the blink of an eye, Syracuse lost his father and moved to Mojing. Two years later, he was transferred to the Beijing official, the letter went first, and the carriage and horse entered the city and met with the city.

Although he was busy with general affairs that year, he never had time to look for Shen Yuan. The people in Mojing only know that Mo Yuyan is true, but the Lord of the Cold Incense Pavilion will not know Shen Yuan. Shen Han couldn't guess, was this Mrs. Mo Zhen deliberately concealing it, or did she really ignore the affairs outside the building?

The story of a glimpse by the Mochuan River is very beautiful, but General Shen has a strange taste. Shen Yuan said that this was fate, but he was not. It's too much of a coincidence, it's too much of a coincidence - everything that goes wrong must be demonic.

"My brother is relieved. Although I was also suspicious, when I first met him, no one knew that I was Shen Yuan, and he had nothing to plan. Every time he had doubts, his sister always said yes.

Then it will be A-Yuan's wish. Even if General Shen had something to say, he silently endured it.

He rarely asked how Snow City and Shen Yuan were doing, he knew that his sister was infected with cold poison, and Snow City would definitely notice if she was related to her. Therefore, in order to avoid troubles in the future, he did not hide it from Syracuse. He was prepared for the worst, but Syracuse's reaction was unexpectedly calm.

Syracuse just said calmly: "Brother Shen doesn't have to worry about this, I have seen this kind of disease when I was in my hometown, as long as I take care of it, everything is fine." When he spoke, there seemed to be a warm sun between his eyebrows, "If Sister Yuan is sick and difficult, I will accompany her." ”

His eyes were peaceful, not eager sincerity, but more and more real, and Shen Han was relieved.

Shen Yuan knew very little about the conversation between the two men, she was moved by Shen Han holding her in her heart, and also moved by Snow City's refusal to let go when it touched her cold fingertips. She thought that her cold and poisonous body was rare in the world, how could she guess that there was another woman who endured a thousand times more torture than her.

It was even more impossible for her to guess or believe that woman was the untouchable taboo of Syracuse that she had been incomprehensible for many years. The words from Syracuse City were not arranged to win Shen Han's trust, he had really seen a woman with a cold body, and Shen Yuan was already much warmer compared to her.

So what fell in the eyes of the girl of the Shen family was the wordless protection of these two men, as well as the meticulous love of Mo Yuyuan, which made her gradually learn to let go. Since the old female doctor said that she can protect her life, if she is cold or not, she is free to do it, maybe her body is cold to the extreme, and her heart will not be so cold, right?

"The girl's fortune is immeasurable." Scarlet Yue's voice pulled her out of her memories, "It's uncomfortable, don't think about it so much, Scarlet Cloud and I are both with Miss, what do we care about others?" ”

As she spoke, Scarlet Moon uncovered a lotus leaf blue and white bowl, scooped out the red and clear soup, blew it carefully spoonful by spoonful, and fed Shen Yuan to drink.

"It tastes weird, is it brewed with sake? What else? Shen Yuan tasted it and felt the difference, looking at it as an ordinary Sihong soup, but it smelled of wine, and there was also some medicinal taste, although it was not unpleasant, but it was very strange.

Hearing her question, Scarlet Moon subconsciously raised her eyes and smiled, and blurted out: "It's Master Liu's craftsmanship." Then he also realized that something was wrong, lowered his head and was embarrassed and wanted to laugh, held back a few sneers, and finally endured it before continuing to answer: "It is indeed made with wine, and there is a taste of saffron." The bartender passed by the kitchen, and saw that the slave maid asked the cook to prepare the four red soup, and inquired that the young lady was uncomfortable, so she said that she had a good recipe called 'five red soup', and there was a jar of wine she had saved, and it was boiled together, and it would not hurt if she drank it. Then Master Liu was afraid that his subordinates would be clumsy, so he deliberately cooked it himself. ”

"Oh......" Shen Yuan felt strange when he heard it, and he didn't ask much at the moment, but he was more impressed by this Liu Quyin in his heart, and remembered her wine-stuffed meatballs and rice wine cakes, and he actually missed the mellow sweet and slightly sour taste. After drinking a few sips of soup, she already felt warm in her stomach, and she also had some strength in her body, she couldn't help but secretly wonder, this Liu Quyin was not only familiar with winemaking, but also knew the way of women's conditioning, and remembered that the other party was also a woman, and it was not appropriate for her to comment indiscriminately like this.

It's a pity that this Master Liu seems to have some kind of eccentric habit, and Shen Yuan thinks that he can't resist it, and he doesn't plan to have too much contact with him.

The kitchen knew that the owner of the small pavilion had a poor appetite at this time, and spent a lot of thought on the meal, stewed the black chicken soup of Codonopsis on low heat, with a few kinds of meat and vegetable stir-fry, and also steamed the fragrant sweet and soft red bean double rice with milk, all of which were covered in the food box to keep warm, unveiled the steaming and fragrant.

Shen Yuan picked up a small half bowl of rice, and felt that it was sweet and delicious, so he instructed Scarlet Cloud Dao: "Tell the kitchen later, this method of steaming rice with milk is good, and another bowl will be steamed and sent at dinner." If there is still wine, make a portion of the five red soup as usual. ”

Scarlet nodded in response, took the soup spoon again, scooped the black chicken soup and handed it forward: "Girl, drink some soup, moisten it, I have carefully skimmed the oil." ”