When Feng Hongyin woke up again, it was already early in the morning of the second day.

He covered his head, knowing for the first time what a hangover was like.

The sunlight outside the window shone in, Feng Hongyin was stunned for a moment and immediately sat up and took the clothes neatly.

He quickly put on his clothes, and when he turned around inadvertently when he put on his shoes, he saw her lying on the table asleep.

Feng Hongyin paused, and his eyes moved slightly.

After putting on his shoes, he slowly walked to the table.

It was already cold, and she was still wearing that yellow gown.

Although the house was burning with charcoal, it was still a little cold.

The sun was shining on her face, and she was frowning slightly, as if she was a little uncomfortable.

Feng Hongyin looked at it for a while, and finally turned around and left with an expressionless face.

There is no strange task to be released after waiting for the court today, Feng Hongyin returned to the mansion and read the military book for a day, and always felt that it seemed empty.

For several days, the familiar sound of "ding" did not appear.

The weather was bitterly cold, and the first snow fell in the capital.

On the day of the snowfall, Feng Hongyin's mind finally sounded a familiar "ding".

[Ding - Mission Release: She stood in the snow and turned her head and smiled lightly. Feng Hongyin stepped forward and hugged her in his arms. 】

Hearing this task, Feng Hongyin was stunned.

The tasks released in the past few days are full of the atmosphere of Xiao Huangwen, and suddenly they have changed their style, and Feng Hongyin is still a little unaccustomed.

After he sat in the room for a while, seeing that it was getting dark, Feng Hongyin finally stood up, pushed the door and walked out.

It was windy and snowy outside, and when he walked all the way to the Cuiyu Tower, white snowflakes fell on his shoulders.

The curtain at the door was also replaced with a thick cotton curtain, and Qing's mother was stunned when she saw him: "Lord? It's been a long time since you've been here. ”

"That's a few days." Feng Hongyin returned without being salty or light.

Qing's mother smiled and greeted him to the third floor: "Ouch, during the time you were away, our Yunmei girl didn't see half of the guests, so she was waiting for you to come." ”

Hearing her say this, the corners of Feng Hongyin's lips hooked slightly.

When I opened the door, the stove was blazing, and the heat was blowing in my face.

Feng Hongyin walked into the door.

The woman who was reclining on the bed was stunned, and then immediately put down the book in her hand, and her voice was full of surprise: "Lord Wang? ”

After a few days of not seeing her, she seemed to have lost some weight, and her yellow kaftan was replaced by a plain white fluffy jacket, and the whole person looked clean.

Feng Hongyin replied lightly.

She stood up, obediently walked over and took off his cloak for him, and gently dusted the melted droplets off his clothes.

She hung her head, and her whole person looked like a lady in a lady's painting, looking weak and modest.

When she dusted off the water droplets, Feng Hongyin opened her mouth: "Have you eaten?" ”

She pursed her lips and smiled, her voice as soft as water: "I've eaten it." ”

Feng Hongyin paused, put the cloak in her hand on her body again, and then said without a beak: "I haven't eaten yet, accompany me." ”

Hearing this, she was still docile and well-behaved.

"Yes."

After the two of them left Cuiyu Building, they went to a restaurant not far away, and Feng Hongyin asked for a private room, three or four side dishes, and a pot of wine.

She obediently poured him wine and food, and when her slender fingers held the flask, it was two points whiter than the flask.