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The two stopped talking, and the atmosphere in the room was a little dull.

At this time, Lin Yuelan walked out.

Situ Nanyun thought that he was annoyed with her and would not care about her anymore, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Lin Yuelan came back with a handkerchief in her hand.

In her inexplicable eyes, he leaned down, loosened the bun on her head, and wiped her hair without saying a word.

The warm-colored Qiongzhi jade lamp in the room exudes a warm and soft luster, illuminating Lin Yuelan's handsome face.

His big, bony hands shuttled between Situ Nanyun's inky satin-colored hair, and the temperature of his fingertips passed through her hair and swept across her scalp, giving her a feeling like a spring breeze.

This situation, as in the past, seems to be the pain of parting between them for half a year, just a short overnight, just an ordinary and small erasure, and such a warm fragment at this moment is connected with the past story as a whole, and together narrates the theme of affection.

Situ Nanyun was a little stunned, and she didn't speak for a while, while Lin Yuelan was concentrating on wiping her hair.

Between the two of them, there was only the sound of the veil gently wiping their hair, and the sound of each other's breathing.

Although it was silent, the atmosphere at this time was much better than the atmosphere before when the two of them were fighting each other with swords and cold eyes.

She snuggled quietly on Lin Yuelan, enjoying the softness of his movements and the warmth between her fingers.

After Lin Yuelan wiped it with a handkerchief, she used the palm wind again, and the warm air flow slowly flowed out from his palm, swimming warmly between her half-dried hair, and in less than a stick of incense, her hair was all dry.

Lin Yuelan opened the food box that Xuanyi put on the desk, and the ginger soup and rice inside were still hot, steaming hot.

He picked up the ginger soup, scooped a spoonful, and put it to Situ Nanyun's mouth.

"Yun'er, drink it while it's hot, warm up."

Situ Nanyun raised his eyes, seeing that at this moment he had faded away the indifference just now and had become much softer, nodded, opened his mouth and drank it.

After drinking the ginger soup, she looked at Lin Yuelan and picked up another bowl of light red crystal porridge, she opened her mouth to stop: "Lin Yuelan, you can solve my acupoint, I can do it myself...... And I'm leaving, and I'll tell you in advance. ”

"Yun'er, when you're not talking, it's actually quite cute." Lin Yuelan seemed to be a little regretful.

Situ Nanyun glanced at him, "I'm talking now, isn't it cute?" ”

Seeing that Situ Nanyun was able to speak "normally", Lin Yuelan's heart couldn't help but be a little cheerful, "Yun'er, how can things be abandoned halfway?" Let the husband feed you after drinking this bowl of crystal fat rice porridge and the pear mushroom lily pigeon soup. ”

Situ Nanyun was stunned for a few seconds when she heard the word "husband", the scene of the two now leaning on each other is no less than when they were in Luoxia Villa before, a rare scene reappeared, although this "husband" has a trace of "impurities" in her heart, but she feels that at this moment, it is better to let go of those unpleasant things, after all, there may not be much time like this in the future.

After drinking these porridge soups and the like, Lin Yuelan wiped the foaming stars on her mouth as always.

Although it has been half a year, Situ Nanyun feels that his actions are as natural as a memory in his bones, and there is no sense of rustiness.

If these small actions are not considered to love someone, then what is? Lin Yuelan still loves herself, doesn't she?

It's just that why is the expression on Lin Yuelan's face sometimes hot and cold, and the words are missing the feeling of warmth and warmth in the past?

Also, why was Lin Yuelan so cold to her at the beginning, and now she is a different kind of tenderness to her, how can there be such a big difference in her attitude before and after? And such a world of difference happened in the morning and evening of this day, how could it be like this?

Could it be that something happened to Lin Yuelan?

Situ Nanyun's thoughts tossed and turned for a while, and there was a touch of confusion between her eyebrows.

Lin Yuelan saw that she was stunned, and carried her from the couch to the bed, "Yun'er, it's not too early, you tossed for a day today, have a good rest." ”

Situ Nanyun was a little surprised that Lin Yuelan would leave her behind, "I think it's better to go back to the Seven Star Pavilion, I'll stay with you today, I'm afraid that the news will reach the ears of those elders early tomorrow morning, and besides, you have ...... with the Holy Queen."

Lin Yuelan intercepted her words, "Don't pay attention to them, you are my wife, the only wife." ”

Although this sentence is light and light, it is like a ten-mile spring breeze and a hundred years of sweet rain that soaks into her heart, breaking through the frost, snow, rain, clouds and mist that have accumulated in her heart for half a year, and she even heard the subtle sound of the melting of ice and snow in her heart, as well as the sound of the wind and rain and fog abruptly stopping, and suddenly, her heart is a clear and bright sky.

She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Yuelan fixedly, "What you said is true?" ”

"Did I lie to you? Or Yun'er wants to say it again for her husband. Lin Yuelan's lips hooked.

Seeing the familiar smile of the person in front of her, no longer that cold face, she was a little stupid.

So a voice in my heart said, "With this sentence, everything is worth it, isn't it?" ”

Lin Yuelan looked at her stupid and stupid appearance, smiled, covered her with a quilt, and went out with the food box.

Situ Nanyun was indeed very tired today, she closed her eyes, and sleepiness hit her all of a sudden.

I don't know how long I slept, when I was in a daze, I felt someone lift the quilt and come in, she suddenly opened her eyes, but bumped into Lin Yuelan's soft eyes shining on her, "It's you......"

"Otherwise, you think there are others?" Lin Yuelan glanced at her.

Situ Nanyun scratched her head in annoyance, "On the way here, in order to see you early, I traveled day and night, eating and sleeping in the open, and when I was tired, I meditated for a while, and I developed the habit of sleeping vigilantly." ”

She touched Lin Yuelan's distressed gaze, and her tone unconsciously returned to the glutinous form of the past, "I thought just now that you wouldn't be here." ”

"This is my room, I don't sleep here, where do I sleep?" Lin Yuelan looked at her with a smile.

There are many rooms in this Qingzhao Palace, can there be less of his room?

Situ Nanyun knew that Lin Yuelan had come over to accompany her on purpose, and her heart was moved.

"Lin Yuelan, you are so good!"

Lin Yuelan looked at her faint gaze and gently scratched her face, "Sleep, rest well." ”

He stretched out his hand again and took her into his arms, and said softly, "Sleep with you for your husband." ”

These affectionate words, like a gentle feather brushing her ears, and like a beautiful song brushing the roots of her ears, directly stirred into her heart, this feeling is wonderful, so wonderful that a corner of her heart secretly turned wet, and tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes.

Lin Yuelan saw it, gently stroked away the wetness, and said softly; "Yun'er, after half a year, we finally met again."

I don't know why, at this moment, Situ Nanyun felt that Lin Yuelan had returned to her completely, and the person she saw before was not a complete him, or rather, only a part of him.

She also found it strange to have this feeling.

She stretched out her hand and touched Lin Yuelan's cheeks, her white fingers gently touched his delicate skin, as if she wanted to condense the bone-eating acacia of half a year on her fingertips, inch by inch, gently gliding over his nose and climbing up to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Her eyes stared at him, and she felt that it had been a long, long time, a century, a long reincarnation, that she saw her husband's eyebrows, so handsome and warm, that she touched her husband's face, so delicate and slightly cool.

"Husband, I can finally look at you so closely, and I can really touch your eyes and your eyebrows. I used to think that in this life, I didn't have this opportunity, I thought that when I got here, the rest of the years would be, standing in an inconspicuous corner, watching you and other women fly in and out, and I could only look at you from afar, so I had to touch your eyebrows and skin with my gaze, and use the grace of these eyes as nourishment for the rest of my life. ”

Lin Yuelan's heart hurt as if it had been cut by a gentle wind knife, and a thread rose in his heart.

He looked at her apologetically and responsibly, "Yun'er, it's for your husband that made you suffer." ”

Situ Nanyun shook her head, "It's not you, husband, it's Yun'er's fault, if Yun'er hadn't told her husband that night to choose the righteousness of the family and country, her husband would not have left Yun'er, and we wouldn't have suffered so many twists and turns." ”

"Yun'er......" Lin Yuelan dropped a kiss on her forehead, "Let's not blame ourselves, these are all over, we should be glad that we have overcome these twists and turns and sufferings, and now we are together again." ”

His eyes were soft and soft, and he continued: "Rest well, if you don't sleep, it will be dawn." ”

Situ Nanyun was kissed by him, her heart was sweet, and she nodded, "Okay, husband." ”

She closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth in Lin Yuelan's arms and the faint smell of bluegrass on his body at this moment.

When Lin Yuelan just dropped that kiss on Situ Nanyun's forehead, her heart ached, as if her heart had been torn in half by the two forces inside, churning and stirring inside.

He didn't want to alarm the sleeping person in his arms, so he endured the pain and didn't close his eyes all night.

The next morning, when Situ Nanyun woke up, she disappeared from Lin Yuelan's figure, but touching the quilt beside her still carried his residual warmth, and the corners of her mouth smiled with satisfaction.

Last night's experience was like a dream, and it felt a little unreal to her, but at this time, the temperature of the quilt beside her fingers, and the faint smell of bluegrass that was lingering on the tip of her nose, reminded her that everything last night was real, inexorable, and existent.

She thought of those stubborn elders, there would be more trouble, and she had to hurry back to the Seven Star Pavilion.

She hurriedly lifted the quilt, put on her shoes, and was about to go out, when she found that she was still wearing Lin Yuelan's clothes, although she was a little reluctant, she still took them off and changed her clothes.

Just as she was about to run outside, she suddenly heard a noise outside, and she couldn't help but stop.