Chapter 223: The kind of pure chat covered with a quilt
Shen Yuan's hand had been covering the hot ginger soup just now, and his palms were still a little hot. She grabbed Wei Yan's slightly cool hands, lowered her eyes, and chuckled, "You used to warm my hands." ”
Wei Yan raised his eyes to look at Shen Yuan, picked her up, let her sit on his lap, and gently hugged her, "Let me hold her for a while." ”
The girl in his arms is the only one who can make him feel real.
Shen Yuan obediently let Wei Yan hold her, and after she came out of Zichen Palace, she noticed that Wei Yan's mood was wrong, although he tried his best to hide it, but Shen Yuan also knew that he was sad because of Empress Qin.
"I'm sorry, Wei Yan." She dealt with Empress Qin like this today, which still made Wei Yan sad after all.
Wei Yan is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and the outside world has rumored how terrifying he is on the battlefield, but only Shen Yuan knows that Wei Yan is actually a very emotional person, not as impersonal as outsiders say.
After Princess Murong died, Empress Qin took over the position of her adoptive mother, no matter what the purpose, it could not be denied that Empress Qin was indeed very good to Wei Yan.
"What kind of apology do you mean? I'm not blaming you. Just when Shen Yuan reflected on how impulsive he acted today, Wei Yan suddenly said.
Shen Yuan was puzzled and wanted to break free from Wei Yan's embrace, but Wei Yan pressed the back of his neck and couldn't move.
Immediately, I heard Wei Yan's voice hoarsely say: "I don't blame you for dealing with the queen mother, I'm just thinking, I have lived in this huge Chang'an City for nineteen years, but no one treats me sincerely." ”
"I know that the emperor's family is unkind, but I have always deceived myself into thinking that they are still a little different from me."
"Your Majesty, Queen Mother, Wei Sheng, Qin Ningxiang......" Wei Yan summoned these people he once regarded as relatives one by one, and the memories of growing up in the palace as a child seemed to emerge in front of his eyes.
At that time, Princess Murong had just died of illness, and he was raised by Empress Qin's side, and he was cold and indifferent to everyone, but Empress Qin regarded him as her own, and even treated him better than Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng has it, and he can have it too. At that time, he had a bad temper and often offended people in the palace, but every time it was Empress Qin who helped him to intercede after the aftermath.
Wei Yan's chin rested on Shen Yuan's shoulder, holding his girl, the tip of his nose lingered with a faint fragrance, his heart gradually calmed down, and his eyebrows were slightly tired.
He still remembered that there was a small pavilion in the middle of the wing pond in the palace, where Qin Taishi taught them to read and break sentences every time, and at that time, he and Wei Sheng, as well as Qin Ningxiang, although they were not close, they also had a tacit understanding.
However, the more they grew up, the more they drifted apart, until the three of them broke up today.
On the wing pond pavilion, the sound of books is loud, and such a beautiful picture is just a mirror.
"This Chang'an City is really terrifying."
Wei Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, and he couldn't say how sad he was in his heart, after all, this was not a sudden change, in these years of open and secret fighting, he had accepted reality little by little and abandoned those false things.
Wei Yan's hand holding Shen Yuan gradually tightened, as if he was grasping the last ray of light in the darkness, "But fortunately, I still have you." ”
Shen Yuan gently patted Wei Yan's back, as if coaxing a child, and said, "I have almost never participated in your past, but in the future, I will always be by your side." ”
Wei Yan chuckled in a low voice, and his chest shook, "Okay, it's a pig who doesn't talk much." ”
"Well, it's a pig." Shen Yuan emphasized it seriously.
The ginger soup on the table was already cold, Shen Yuan asked Xiao Tao to cook two more bowls and brought it in, Shen Yuan brought a bowl to Wei Yan, Wei Yan obviously didn't like the taste of ginger soup very much.
Shen Yuan finished drinking a bowl with a sullen head, and seeing that Wei Yan's bowl had not moved, Wei Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Drink another bowl." ”
Shen Yuan leaned back, covered his lips and chuckled, "The prince is still so afraid of drinking these." ”
"I just don't like to drink something that tastes weird." Wei Yan put the ginger soup back on the table, and didn't intend to drink it, but coaxed Shen Yuan, "I'll take you out to play after you drink this bowl." ”
Shen Yuan smiled slightly, she knew that Wei Yan was accommodating her. In this month's time, he not only had to prepare for the wedding, but also to deal with the affairs of Chang'an City, and he also had to prepare for his post.
No matter how good Wei Yan is, he is just a mortal after all, and he will be tired.
What's more, sometimes more talented people will work much harder than ordinary people. For this, Shen Yuan himself also has a deep understanding.
Therefore, Wei Yan can accompany her like this every day, presumably he must be busy until late at night to rest. And Shen Yuan also noticed Wei Yan's physical condition, but Wei Yan wanted to hide it from her.
This fool......
Shen Yuan supported her cheeks with one hand, her peach blossom eyes were slightly closed, and the slightly raised corners of her eyes were charming and charming, she said: "I suddenly don't want to go out to play, you finish drinking this bowl, how about I sleep with you?" ”
Wei Yan: "...... Tons tons of tons. ”
Put down the empty bowl in his hand, finished the ginger soup that didn't taste good in one go, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Shen Yuan's gaze, like a hungry wolf looking at the fat meat that he had been thinking about for a long time, "It's the pig who doesn't talk." ”
Shen Yuan tugged at the corners of her mouth, squinted her eyes and emphasized: "It's just sleeping, the kind that chats purely under the quilt." ”
"Okay." Wei Yan smiled back.
Shen Yuan seemed to sigh, then got up and said, "I asked Xiao Tao to prepare hot soup, you also blew a lot of cold wind outside, it will be more comfortable to make a hot soup." ”
Shen Yuan walked to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, rummaged on tiptoe for a while, then took out a snow-white undershirt and said, "You can wear this after bathing, so you don't need to send someone back to the Qin Palace" to get you clothes." ”
Wei Yan unfolded it and saw that it was obviously a man's clothes, and the vinegar vat in his heart exploded again, "What are you doing with men's underwear in your room?" ”
Shen Yuan blinked, "I made it according to your size." ”
Making intimate clothes for her husband is a necessary skill that every good wife should master, and Shen Kite has long been able to do it.
As soon as the man heard that she did it for herself, his face was still cloudy one second, and the next second he raised a bright smile, "Good." ”
As if rewarding Shen Yuan, Wei Yan pecked her delicate lips, and then ran to bathe behind the screen with her underwear.
Shen Yuan looked at Wei Yan's brisk back, and laughed out loud, if she hadn't been there, according to Wei Yan's happy appearance, she might have to jump up.
Shen Yuan walked to the side and put away the unfinished wedding dress in the basket, but Wei Yan couldn't find out first, I don't know if this wedding dress can be finished before the wedding.
Shen Kite designed several sets, but chose the most complex set to do, with many patterns and dense stitches, and Shen Kite was poked several times by needles on his hands.
But...... Her family deserves the best.
Shen Yuan thought so.