After entering the door, I found that there was a hole inside.

Compared with the simplicity outside, only one door apart, it is like the difference between the heavens, the bluestone paved path, winding to the invisible end, on both sides are mostly rockeries and green pines, faintly you can hear the sound of birds, tactful and ethereal.

In the depths of the forest, you can vaguely hear the sound of the piano, and for a while, it is like entering the realm of painting.

Shen Junru walked along the stone slab, and when she turned around again, she found that there was no one behind her.

"Your Highness... Your Highness the Nine? ”

This man is really strange, he deceived himself, but in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Shaking her head helplessly, Shen Junru was not worried, but she didn't know who else was behind Lin Shen.

Slowly entering the forest, following the flute sounds, the closer you get, the more you can hear the tune more clearly.

It was such a familiar music, in the previous life, this flute accompanied me through the most difficult years, until I ran out of oil. Later, when they met again, they almost misled people because of this flute sound, thinking that Lin Liangsheng was the person who played the flute in his previous life.

After all, she was in the Lin Mansion at the time, and she was more convinced that it was Lin Liangsheng.

From afar, looking at the place where the leaves are falling not far away, the tall and familiar figure stands silently.

Stopping to gaze, after a moment, he put down the jade flute in his hand, his thin lips slightly raised, and a light smile was raised.

"You're here?"

"I've been waiting for a long time."

With that, Shen Junru entered the bamboo house behind him, although the bamboo house was simple, but it was full of internal organs, and he sat on his knees in front of the small table with his sleeves waved.

There is a small stove burning next to the table, and ginger tea is warm on it.

Shen Junru wrinkled her nose slightly, obviously a little disgusted.

These days in the house, I have been poured several bowls every day, and my mouth is full of the taste of ginger tea, can I not dislike it?

Feng Min sat down opposite her, reached out and poured a cup of ginger tea in front of her, looking at Shen Junru's slightly frowning brows, he smiled.

"Drink it."

"Can you not drink it?"

"All the way over, the wind and frost were heavy, and I drank to warm up."

Shen Junru muttered, "If I had known that I was going to drink ginger tea, I wouldn't have come." ”

"What did you say?"

Feng Min raised his eyebrows, obviously listening to Shen Junru's words in his ears, and asked!

Shen Junru hurriedly picked up the horseshoe cup, her eyebrows were crooked, and she shook her head.

"It's nothing, I said it happened to be a little cold, and I drank it to ward off the cold."

Then he held a small cup and drank most of the rich and spicy ginger tea in the cup.

Just as she wanted to put down the cup, she quietly looked at Feng Min with her eyes, only to hear Feng Min's soft snort, she hurriedly held the cup and drank the ginger tea in the cup.

The mouth is hot, and the concentration of this ginger tea is much heavier than that in the house.

As soon as he put down the cup, he saw Feng Min raise his hand again to take the ginger tea that was burning on the stove, Shen Junru "Oops...", his hand hurriedly covered the cup, and a pair of watery eyes looked at Feng Min pleadingly.

"Your Highness~"

It's a coquette.

Feng Min's heart was numb, and he was very useful, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a three-point arc slightly, but he still raised his hand and said.

"Take it away."

"I can't drink it... I can't drink it anymore... I was just poured a bowl of winter plum in the house, and now I can hear the sound of water in my stomach when I sway slightly. ”

This description is a bit cute.

Feng Min then put the kettle back on the stove.

Shen Junru breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could put her heart back in her stomach, she listened to Feng Min again.

"Well, I'll drink it later."

"Huh?"

Shen Junru's face collapsed in an instant, and she lay on the table in annoyance, her face holding back on the slightly cool small table.

Feng Min raised her hand and said as she lifted her head.

"It's cold on the table."

"That's... It also has a warming effect, why not replace ginger tea with something else? Like what... The flower carving of the tavern we haven't been to in a long time? No matter how bad it is, it's okay to be bamboo, right? ”

Feng Min pinched her nose, "I didn't expect you to be so addicted." ”

Shen Junru frowned at the slender willow eyebrows, and was about to bite his finger when he opened his mouth, but he made such a fuss for a while.

A moment later, a maid came back and forth.

"Your Highness, everything is in order."

"Yes."

Feng Min responded, then waved his sleeves lightly, pulled Shen Junru to get up, and said.

"Let's go."

"Where is this going?"

Shen Junru didn't know why, but he was still pulled out of the bamboo house by Feng Min, and then walked along the bamboo forest all the way, and soon saw a hot spring in the forest.

Shen Junru was stunned for a moment, her face was slightly red, whether Rao was led by Feng Min, or took half a step back.

"It's... It's not good..."

"There is a spring vein at the bottom of this mountain, and this is where the spring is located, and the temperature is moderate, so it is beneficial for the body to soak in winter."

Shen Junru remembered that when she was in Qiushui Villa, she had also seen Fengmin soaking in hot springs.

This person is quite good at enjoying it!

The Akisui Villa is on the other side of the mountain, and I think the hot springs that come there are drawn from here.

Shen Junru blushed and shook her head, wanting to withdraw her hand, but was caught firmly by Feng Min.

"Obedient, Dongmei said that you have been cold recently, and your hands and feet are often cold, and this is just the beginning of winter, and if it is colder, even the fox fur charcoal fire will not be warm."

"Dongmei said it again? I have to wonder if this girl is my maidservant or if you put it next to me. ”

Shen Junru muttered.

If it weren't for Dongmei growing up with her since she was a child and having been with her for sixteen years, she would really wonder if Dongmei was Fengmin's person!

"She cares about you too."

"She's Mama Mei."

Grunting, Feng Min led him to a bamboo house next to the hot spring, which was filled with incense, two couches, and even a bed cabinet, and some pastries on the side, and a few sets of clothes and silk towels in the cabinet in exchange.

What surprised Shen Junru was that there were still two pots of small wine warm on the sides of those plates of dim sum.

She exclaimed in surprise, and quickly let go of Feng Min's hand and pounced.

To say that she was grounded these days, the only thing she missed the most, except for the person who was far away, was this sip of wine from the old couple in the tavern.

These days, I drink ginger tea all the time, and my stomach is hot when I drink it.

Hurriedly poured a glass and took a sip, sweet and sour, not spicy at all.

"Huh..."

Some doubts frowned, only to listen to Feng Min's next words.

"This is plum wine, grandma's newly brewed, although the purity is not high, but it is necessary to drink less, it is precisely because of the sweet and sour taste that the spicy taste of the wine is covered up, and it is easier to get drunk."

While speaking, Shen Junru drank another glass, and if Feng Min hadn't stopped her, she would have poured a third cup.

Feng Min pressed her restless hand in exchange for Shen Junru's pleading and coquettish eyes.

That look, if Feng Min is not firm enough, he will definitely be soft-hearted!

coughed lightly, skimmed his eyebrows, and did not look directly at her, but said decisively.