Cui Jiu'an returned to the capital in the early winter, a few days ago it was still full of emerald green, across the river, the scenery gradually depressed, only the cypress is still standing, dark green mixed with darkness.

Returned to the Guogong Mansion, asked the old lady and Fu Qingluan to say goodbye, bathed and changed clothes, and quietly went out alone, and sure enough, a slender figure appeared at the gate of the Hechang Palace.

Entering the door and going straight to the Good Dream Pavilion, Cui Ranxin wore a close-fitting jacket today, and made dumplings with Qingshi sake in the courtyard, with a few vegetarian dishes next to him.

"Sake, you said that the dumplings of Raiti can be eaten?"

"Miss, if you want to eat, let's do more, why bother with the three senses to grab food."

After Qing Shi finished speaking, he rubbed the rice dough vigorously, thinking about making more.

Cui Jiuan looked at the sky obscured by the red glow, and then remembered that today was the Yuan Festival on October 15, so he took a light step and stood quietly to the side without disturbing the three who were busy.

A gust of north wind blew, the fallen leaves were like rain, and small foreign objects flew into his eyes, Cui Ranxin raised his hand full of flour and wanted to knead it, but as soon as he lifted it, he was caught by a hand.

"Come here, I'll take a look at it for you."

A familiar voice came overhead, and Cui Ranxin closed his eyes and did not react.

Cui Jiuan smiled, lowered his head, leaned forward slightly, held the other party's face with one hand, and opened her bewildered eyes with the other.

The face was so close that Cui Ran could feel his long breath and the slight sound of his heartbeat.

A gentle breath blew in his eyes, Cui Ranxin felt that his eyelashes seemed to sweep a softness, and hurriedly took a step back.

Open one eye, close one eye, and look at the person in front of you, "You, back?" ”

"Just came back."

Cui Jiuan looked at the somewhat cramped person in front of him lightly, and he was separated from himself after only half a month.

Hearing the sound of talking, Qingshi Sake realized that there was a big living person in the courtyard.

"Ah, the second son is here, we are making vegetarian dumplings for fasting, do you want to eat them?"

Qing Shi raised the snow-white and lovely dumplings in his hand.

Sake moved the table and said, "I see the wind is blowing, let's move it to the kitchen!" ”

"No! There is one more point that is done. ”

Qingshi looked up at the sky and felt that this sunset was quite beautiful.

"Anyway, it's going to be sent to the kitchen to be steamed, let's go!"

Unable to resist sake, Qingshi could only obediently carry the table and leave.

After the sake left, Cui Ranxin looked at Cui Jiu'an, who was silent, a little at a loss, his hands had nowhere to put them, so he could only rub the mud on it and play.

Cui Jiuan stepped forward, grabbed her, walked to the small pond in the yard, and picked up clean water to wash her.

"Thank you."

Cui Ranxin's voice was weak mosquitoes.

"Why are you so polite?"

Cui Jiuan looked at the other party with some displeasure, he obviously felt the change in the girl, what happened in the past few days when he left?

"Where have you been, did you bring me a gift?"

Cui Ranxin originally wanted to alleviate the embarrassment, but as soon as the words came out, she regretted it, he left this time to do something for the emperor, how could he have the spare time to bring things for himself, so he was ready to explain, who knew that the other party slowly spoke.

"If I brought myself back safely, is it a gift?"

"Huh?" Cui Ranxin never thought that such frivolous words would come out of Cui Jiu'an's mouth, but instead he became worried, "This mission is very dangerous? You're not hurt, are you? ”

Naturally, he reached out and probed on the other's body, groping his hands for the other's chest.

Feeling a pair of small hands touching his body, Cui Jiuan grabbed it funny.

"I didn't get hurt, I just missed you."

The words are natural, and the expression is calm, as if it is as common as saying "I have eaten".

"What's going on with you today, weird?"

Cui Ranxin couldn't break free from the shackles of the other party, and hit the other party with his head in a hurry, Cui Jiuan had no choice but to let go of his hand and hugged her head.

"Don't move, just for a moment."

Cui Jiu'an's voice was quiet and gentle, low and good, Cui Ran was stunned stupidly, and hid in the other party's warm arms like this.

A kiss fell lightly on the top of his head, Cui Jiuan retracted his gaze, raised his head, looked into the distance, and during the time he left, especially when he saw Luo Qi struggling in the firelight, he finally understood that human life is very short and fragile, and he should cherish everything in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, Cui Jiuan patted her on the head.

"How long are you going to stay?"

"My leg is numb."

Cui Ranxin raised her hand, wanting the man to help her up, but who knows, the other party stopped her waist and hugged her, strode to the table, placed her on the stool, and actually squatted down to knead her.

"No need, I'll just hammer it myself."

Cui Ranxin looked at the person whose temperament had changed greatly, and felt uneasy, not so much because of the great change in temperament, but because he had returned to the beginning, Cui Jiu'an before going to the Valley of Hundred Medicines was like this at this moment.

"Can you get back to normal?"

Cui Ranxin looked at Cui Jiuan cautiously, only to see him frowning.

"I didn't expect you to like to be rude."

Saying that, Cui Jiuan increased his strength and pinched Cui Ranxin's calf hard.

"Ahh

Cui Jiuan smiled evilly and let go of his hand, "I'm gentle, gentle, you say I'm strange, so you feel pain, it's really hard to serve." ”

"Who wants you to serve, you are really getting more and more strange, my mother said that it was right to let you marry a wife early and someone will take care of you, I don't understand you more and more?"

Cui Ranxin complained quietly, rubbing the painful part of the pinch.

"I marry a wife, you really don't care?"

Cui Jiu'an had cold eyes, he only felt that his heart was empty, and he felt like a needle was pricked, he thought that they had the same heart, but she seemed to deliberately keep herself out.

"I not only care about you marrying a wife, but I am also very happy, and finally someone can restrain you, so that you can entertain me if you have nothing to do, and I will definitely give you a great gift-"

In the face of Cui Ranxin's chatter, Cui Jiuan's face became more and more ugly.

"Alright, don't say any more!"

Cui Ran pursed his lips in his heart, not daring to look up at the other party, "I said something wrong?" ”

"Wrong, not only wrong, but also ridiculously wrong, I, Cui Jiu'an, will definitely give her the best when I get married, and I don't need others to add icing on the cake."

After speaking, the person had already stepped on the glimmer of the sunset and left, Cui Ran bit his red lips with his teeth, and watched the other party leave, if it is destined to be impossible, it is better to give up now, so as not to be sad in the future.

At the beginning, she was young, attached, and greedy, but now she also has her own responsibilities and missions.

"Miss, the dumplings are steamed, do you want to eat them?"

Qing Shi came over with a dumpling.

"Miss, where is the second son?"

The sake that came over later found that Cui Ran was not interested, and took the plate in Qingshi's hand.

smiled and said, "Miss, let's go and send some to the prince and princess." ”

Cui Ranxin nodded slowly, "Let's go." ”

"Huh? Sake, you see, is it snow or rain? ”

There were very small white ice particles falling in the sky, and because the ice particles were so small, they had turned into a cloud of water when they fell to the ground.

"Stupid, this is Winter Hail."

Cui Jiuan walked on the way back, and the small Xiaoice particles that landed in the air fell into his neck, opened his palm, and the ice particles fell into the palm of his hand and turned into a drop of water. Good dreams are boundless