Chang'an saw a magnified handsome face, thick eyebrows, flying eyebrows, thin single eyelids, straight nose bridge, thin and good-looking lips, isn't this Han Fengrin? Why is he here?

She thought she had seen it wrong, rubbed her eyes, and the person was still there.

Han Fengrin patted her head, "Little noodle melon, are you stupid?" ”

"Han Fengrin?"

"What did you call your grandfather?"

"Han Fengrin!"

"?"

"It's really you." Chang An was happy to stand up, but with an oops, it turned out that her feet were frozen and numb.

He looked down and immediately scolded angrily, "You are dead, you wear a pair of embroidered shoes on such a cold day and come to the street, I don't think you want your feet." ”

The corners of Chang'an's eyes were frozen red, as if she had been coated with water rouge, so when she looked at Han Fengrin, she looked charming and amorous, "Do you care about me?" ”

"Yes" Han Fengrin replied angrily, and stretched out his hand to pick her up.

Her body suddenly hung in the air, Chang'an was so frightened that she subconsciously hugged Han Fengrin's neck, "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't you, don't scream." As he spoke, the soles of his feet seemed to be windy, and he led her through the streets and alleys, and soon disappeared into the vast white snow.

Xiaohai came out to look for Chang'an, but the footprints stopped abruptly here, but he picked up an embroidered shoe, he picked it up and handed it back to Mo Pinglan.

Mo Pinglan held the soaked shoe in his hand, his handsome face was a little gloomy, and the green tendons on his forehead were beating, "Go find it for me." ”

Yunzhou is his territory, people will not disappear for no reason, thinking of this, his eyes slowly relaxed.

Of course, Chang'an will not disappear, and she is still doing well, Han Fengrin took her to a very interesting place, "Zuishenglou." ”

Zuishenglou is a green building, although Chang'an is fashionable, but it is the first time to visit a green building.

At this time, they were in the private room, the fire was warm, the incense burner was burning with agarwood, the tea on the tea hanging was steaming, and even the fire was full of the sweet smell of burning dates. Mixed with the aroma of this fat powder, it is indescribably addictive.

Han Fengrin put the person on the bed with the pink tent, and ordered someone to fetch some snow, he reached out and picked up Chang'an's socks, and put her feet on his lap.

Chang'an was shocked, since ancient times, feet have been a very secret part of a woman's body, and in the previous dynasty, it was even more wicked to let women bind their feet for men to play. Although Chang'an will not chop off his feet when he touches them, but such an intimate act, except for her and Mo Pinglan, where has he done it with other men?

Han Fenglin didn't realize it at all, and pushed Chang'an's trousers up, and then patted her calf, "Relax, don't be so nervous." ”

Chang'an wanted to exert himself under his feet, "You let go of me." ”

Han Fengrin pinched it heavily, and he didn't know which acupuncture point he pinched, which made Chang'an suddenly sour and numb, and his throat was like a kitten muttering.

Han Fengrin's hands were stunned, and his eyes were deep, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Chang'an.

But her white little feet are even more attractive, the toes are slender and cute, and the nails are like transparent small shells attached to the stamens, which are faintly pink, which makes people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

"What are you looking at?" Chang'an showed him that his scalp was numb, she was not a girl who was ignorant of the world, of course she knew what the fire in his eyes represented, she just wanted to make a hole and leave here.

Han Fengrin is a decent gentleman after all, he cleared his throat, "Be honest, if you don't rub your feet hot with snow water now, your feet will have chilblains, such beautiful feet, I can't bear it." ”

After saying that, he sandwiched her foot between her legs, grabbed the snow and rubbed it vigorously.

The man's big hands were hot, the snow was cold, and the cold and heat cycled back and forth on her feet, and the taste was indescribable.

At first she endured it, but in the end she couldn't bear it anymore, and she screamed bitterly, accompanied by a whimper or two.

Outside the door, the maids and women who are used to seeing the wind and the moon all pursed their lips, this lord has not seen any girl he has favored for a few days after setting the house, but he doesn't want to bring a girl from the outside to be so fierce, listen to the girl's call, the beauty is dead.

But Chang'an inside the door didn't enjoy it so much, Han Fengrin broke it and deliberately massaged the acupoints on the soles of her feet, Chang'an felt sore and numb for a while, and the pain was unbearable for a while, she cried and called her mother to bite the pillow and shed tears, but Han Fengrin just didn't let go.

When her voice was about to scream, he let go of her and slapped her on the foot, "Okay, I promise not to have chilblains now." ”

Chang'an quickly retracted her feet and curled up at the head of the bed, she pulled the quilt to cover it, leaving only two black eyes.

Chang'an looks charming, but at this time he is as innocent and cute as a little hedgehog, Han Fengrin's heart moved, her black eyes looked at her for a moment, and her heart was rippling.

I couldn't help but step forward and stretched out my hand to her.

Chang'an's head shrank, this time like a little turtle.

Han Fengrin laughed, "Why are you little noodle melon, I won't beat you." ”

"But you're torturing me, you're a bad person." Her voice was thick nasal and sounded like a coquette.

Han Fengrin felt a feather gently scratching the tip of his heart, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, leaned closer, and his burning breath sprayed on the top of her head, and he said, "Chang'an, why are you so embarrassed every time I meet you." ”

He asked why, but it was in the tone of a statement, and he didn't need Chang'an to answer, just told her that she was doing a bad job.

Except for Xue Wei, no one has ever cared so much about her, and Chang'an's eyes were hot, "I'm fine." ”

"It's good, it's good to be put in prison, it's good that someone will be forced to marry and be the sixth aunt? Is it good to walk alone in the snow by yourself? Are you lying to me or to yourself? ”

Lie to me or lie to yourself, this sentence is churning in Chang'an's heart like a tide. Yes, it's okay to deceive others in this way, but you can deceive yourself...... It can't be taken seriously.

She sighed, and suddenly wanted to talk.

"Han Fengrin, have you ever liked someone, the kind that you don't even want to die?"

Han Fengrin shook his head, "Not yet, ...... in the future" I do not know. ”

"But I have. That year, he was only twelve years old, and he came to our house for the first time, wearing a new suit that did not fit, in fact, the size of the clothes was appropriate, but he was not wearing it himself, and he always kept raising his arms to touch the corners of his clothes, which was very awkward. When I was young, I thought he was rustic, so I laughed out loud. He heard the laughter and looked up at me, his dark eyes flowing with indescribable complex emotions, anger? Inferiority? Pride? Hatred? Envy? "I can't tell, but I remember those eyes, and from that day on, I fell into his whirlpool, and I could only sink into the depths, but I couldn't get out."

Han Fengrin knew that he was talking about Mo Pinglan, although he knew that they were already husband and wife, but the sourness was still in his heart, and he said after a long time: "Hmph." ”

Chang An didn't care about his arrogant performance, and continued, "But he has his own love, the woman named He Huan'er, who once saved his life, and then followed me to my house and has been his personal maid, there are many common topics between the two of them, I am jealous of their laughter and jealousy of their gestures can understand each other's meaning, and he is always cold and alienated from me, although he helps me do a lot of things, and cares about me, but always with a little reluctance." But I lied to myself, he cared about me, he cared about me, and this self-paralysis was many years. ”

"And now, do you want to be paralyzed?"

"I ......"

Without waiting for her to speak, Han Fengrin suddenly took an orange and blocked her mouth, "Needless to say, I'll tell you for you." Mo Changan, listen, I, Han Fengrin, am now a fugitive, and I am living a precarious life, but as long as you are willing to go with me, I will take my life to protect you. ”

His words like thunder on a dry day, along with the juice of oranges, burst open in Chang'an's mouth, and her soul was completely lost in the sweet and sour.

Han Fengrin wiped the water stains on her chin with her fingers in disgust, "Look at you, you can get to your chin if you eat an orange, no wonder people don't want you, so I'll reluctantly accept you." ”

His words were very reckless, and he said it like a bandit, but Chang'an just remembered the Western medicine that the boss said about it, aren't the doctors very gentle? Where is he like?

He actually brought that finger to his lips, and stretched out his tongue to lick it, "Sweet." ”

Boom, a firework exploded in Chang'an's head, and she pushed him away with a red face, "Don't be kidding." ”

The person who was still ruffian at the last moment suddenly became extremely upright, and his upright eyebrows overflowed with seriousness, "I'm sincere, but I'm in danger now." ”

"Then you still come to Yunzhou?"

He grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth, "I want to come and see you, Chang'an, I really think that if you are doing well, I will not show up, if you are not doing well, I will take you away." ”

After a pause, he saw Chang'an looking at him stupidly, so he continued: "I, Han Fengrin, have seven out of twenty this year, and I have studied forensic medicine in foreign countries abroad, that is, I use a scalpel to dissect corpses, which is similar to our work, do you understand?" ”

It turned out to be a forensic doctor, looking at his slender and powerful hands, some bloody pictures involuntarily appeared in her mind, and she also thought of another term, butcher.

He seemed to be able to read minds, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm just a bit like a butcher, and my professional knowledge lets me know which part of the human body to attack to kill the other person faster." But little melon, I learned to find out the truth for people instead of killing people, and the purpose of my return to China is very simple, to serve my country and become an excellent forensic doctor. ”

Chang'an was fascinated by what he said before, and his confused little eyes seemed to be full of longing for Han Fengrin's life experience.

He smiled and stroked her hair and continued, "I don't want the Khan Qing Gang to be big or strong, but I never expected that my second brother Han Fenglie would collude with the Fusang Ronin to kill our father in order to get the inheritance. ”

"What? Killing his father and brother? ”

"Well, that's not much. From the palace to the gang infighting, there have been cases since ancient times. What I can't bear is that he has turned the Khan Qing Gang into a tool of the Japanese and the people who are selling tobacco and soil to kill his compatriots, and his behavior is tantamount to betraying the country, and I will kill them. Even if I destroy the Khan Qing Gang, I can't let it be used by the Japanese Bandits. ”

Chang'an's eyes flashed with sparks of admiration, "I didn't expect you to be a hot-blooded man." ”

It's really handsome for three seconds, and as soon as he praised him, he took Chang'an's hand and put it on his face, "My blood is not hot, you can know if you touch it?" ”

Chang'an wanted to pull her hand back but couldn't, she was angry and wanted to hit him with her other hand, but she also held him, and he got closer during the struggle, looking at her affectionately, "Chang'an, you and I were destined to marry, but halfway to Mo Pinglan cut off the beard, as long as you don't dislike the danger of following me, wait for my revenge to get revenge, and take you to the ends of the earth." ”

Being confessed by such a handsome, enthusiastic and attractive man, it is fake not to be impressed.

Chang'an's slightly raised phoenix eyes stared at him, and she could clearly see her shrunken figure from his eyes.

There was a voice in his heart that said, Mo Changan, take a look, he only has you in his eyes, didn't he say to find someone who loves you?

But another voice was saying, Mo Changan, be loyal to your heart, don't harm others and yourself.

Eventually, she let go of his hand.

Han Fengrin's hand shrunk into a fist, unable to hide his disappointment.

"I'm sorry." Chang'an said.

Han Fengrin waved his hand, "I didn't think you would agree, just now I was crying and saying that negative man, if you throw yourself into my arms again at this time, it won't be you, get up, let's drink." ”

Chang An shook his head: "Don't dare to drink, I got drunk with Xue Mo last time and had a headache to death." ”

"Snowdroph?"

"My good friend, she's so beautiful. It's a pity that she's also engaged, or if you don't introduce you to each other, you're probably the kind she likes...... Type. ”

The last word was inaudible in Han Fengrin's warning eyes, and she stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say it again.

Han Fenglin pointed to his heart and said: "There is only one human heart, and if I pretend to be you, I can't pretend to be someone else." ”

Chang An suddenly looked up at him, with a watery look in his long eyes, this Han Fengrin is too good at talking about love.

After a while, the delicate girl brought things to the house, and every time she had to look at Han Fenglin fiercely, she couldn't wait to take away a piece of his meat.

Chang'an whispered: "You just go forward and let the family see enough." ”

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Are you jealous?" ”

Chang An frowned, "Master Han, pay attention, no matter what I say, she is a married woman." ”

Han Fengrin raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "What about a married woman?" If he's nice to you, you don't have to be here with me? ”

A sentence pierced Chang'an's heart, and when she lowered her head, Han Fenglin hurriedly said: "But this is also a beautiful thing, otherwise how can you, a married woman, let me, a handsome guy who loves flowers and flowers bloom, accompany me?" ”

Chang'an laughed out loud, this Han Fengrin, is it serious or not.

The dishes are all ready, the two of them sit cross-legged on the warm kang, and there is a hot pot on the small table in the middle, and there are mutton beef, fish fillets, shrimp balls and cabbage in turn.

Han Fengrin mixed the boiled rice wine with Lao Bai Gan'er, and then poured it full for her, "Drink with confidence, follow my brother to drink, it's not good to drink." ”

When Han Fengrin was cooking wine just now, she saw that he put rock sugar, red dates, longan and other things in it, and now she takes a sip of it and it is really sweet, only a little spicy.

The two of them clinked glasses, and Han Fengrin said, "I wish you to throw yourself into my arms as soon as possible." ”

What is this? Chang'an didn't bother to bother with him, and also said, "Happy New Year." ”

He frowned, followed by a sinking of his eyes, as if he had thought of something, but in an instant, he smiled, "Happy New Year." ”

Rice wine is delicious, but it is always wine, and it is mixed with Lao Bai Gan'er.

After a few drinks, Chang'an's face turned springy, peach cheeks and powdered face, and even the corners of his eyes were faintly red.

Her delicate phoenix eyes couldn't help it, and there seemed to be a crystal liquid flowing, looking at him in a mist of misty.

Han Fenglin showed her a fluttering heart, and poured a sip of wine fiercely, but she didn't know that the liquor was even more kerosene on fire, and the evil fire was burning more and more.

He put down his glass and walked to Chang'an.

He stretched out his hand to hug the person and whispered, "Chang'an, don't look at me like that, I can't help it." ”

Chang'an is still smiling, smiling gracefully and subtly, not quite like her usual.

"Silly girl." After saying that, he lowered his head and was about to pick the delicate flowers he had longed for for a long time.

Suddenly, Chang'an muttered, "Mo Pinglan, I'm so tired." ”

It's like pouring a basin of cold water on the head, which is enough to extinguish Han Fengrin's tenderness.

She still thinks about Mo Pinglan, she is drunk for him and cries for him.

Han Fengrin felt that he had never been so jealous of a person.

Mo Pinglan was obviously so bad to Chang'an, but she still thought of him in her heart, how unfair was this!

Love, where is the reason?

Letting the man go, he picked up a jug of wine and went outside, put his long legs on a chair, and poured wine in one gulp.

He had never wanted someone so much in his life, but she was someone else's.

was in the house, but in front of him was still her flower-like smiling face, Han Fengrin was a little self-deprecating, "When did you become like a mother-in-law?" Say you like it! ”

But he can't, if he wants Chang'an, he wants a complete Chang'an, her people, her heart, she will not be wronged in the slightest place in herself, otherwise what is the difference between herself and that Mo Pinglan.

Chang'an woke up in the middle of the night and found that the wine and food on the kang had been removed, and Zhengxiang, who was sleeping on the kang with his clothes closed, was still covered with a red silk quilt.

She was a little thirsty, so she went out to pour water with her shoes on, and found Han Fenglin lying on a chair outside.

The weather was cold, and even though the fire in the house was still weak, she walked up to him lightly and touched it, and sure enough, her hands were cold.

wanted to wake him up, but after hesitating again and again, Chang'an went in and took out the quilt, lightly covered him, and then stood beside him and sighed before leaving.

As soon as the person left, Han Fengrin opened his eyes, and there were stars in his dark eyes, where was there any trace of half a minute of sleep?

In fact, Chang'an sobered up as soon as he was on the ground, knowing that she wouldn't do anything, but he still couldn't help but want to test it, but he was still full of loss.

But it's not bad, she also covered herself with a quilt, thinking of this, Han Fenglin hugged the red silk quilt in her hand tightly, sniffed deeply, trying to find her taste from it.

When he got up early the next day, Chang'an found that the quilt was on him again.

She got up and went outside to look, but Han Fenglin was not there. She didn't dare to walk around in such a place, and suddenly the door next to her opened, and he came out of it.

"Early." He moved his muscles and greeted her nonchalantly.

Chang An turned his head and saw a woman who was not dressed properly walking crookedly, revealing a pink bare arm in her coat.

Chang'an pulled Han Fengrin into the house, closed the door and covered his eyes, "You said that you either live in a haunted house or a brothel, can't you live in a normal place?" ”

"No, it's hard to find me here." He stretched his waist, Chang'an didn't bother to take a good look at him yesterday, and today he found out that Han Dashao was also human-like when he cleaned up.

He has long hair without a beard or dirt, his short hair is now clean and fresh, he wears a light-colored flannel jacket, and there are two patches on his elbows, which are popular abroad, and he really looks like a second ancestor who has just returned from abroad.

Han Fengrin suddenly approached, and the clear smell radiated towards her, and he whispered close to her ear, "What, look at me stupid?" ”

"You, are you Han Fengrin?"

Han Fengrin's nose was almost crooked, this girl is too big, she cried and drank with herself yesterday, and only then did she notice the change in herself, he really couldn't find a place to cry.

So, he snorted coldly, "No. ”

Chang An lowered his long black and dense eyelashes, and said with some disappointment: "I don't think it's either, Han Fenglin was a special man in the past, how can he be like now, with a frivolous look on his oily face." ”

Han Fenglin was hungry when she was angry, "I don't care about you little noodle melon, you just prick two thorns in front of me." ”

He didn't say the rest, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious, you are nothing to Mo Pinglan.

Chang An chuckled a little self-deprecatingly, "Yes, that is, you connived at me." ”

Han Fengrin grabbed her arm, "Let's go, take you to dinner, I'll let Aunt Hong from Zuisheng Building make it for us alone, and the girls in their building don't eat breakfast." ”

"Skipping breakfast? Why? Chang'an blinked his long eyelashes, his red lips were shiny, and the early morning made people so appetizing.

He curled his fingers and flicked her brain, "Silly, because they slept late." ”

Only then did Chang'an understand and blush.

The two of them were just about to go to dinner, when they suddenly heard the chaos in front of them, and then a little girl ran over, "Master Han, the people from the Mo family have come to the door." ”

Chang'an was stunned and stopped.

She pushed Han Fengrin, "Hide quickly, they're here to find me." ”

"It's just right to come, I just want to meet Mo Pinglan."

How could a character like Han Fengrin be a shrunken turtle, he didn't move, but he made Chang'an anxious, "Han Fengrin, I beg you." ”

Seeing that her eyes were red and she was about to cry, he finally gave up, his sword eyebrows frowned, "Mo Changan, you owe me this, but you have to remember it." ”

Chang An didn't care what he said, and only relieved himself when he watched him walk into the house. She dragged her clothes and pretended to go outside, but she happened to collide with Mo Pinglan.

Mo Shao is wearing a robe with white fox fur on the cuffs and neckline today, and he is not wearing a big hat, but looking at his face, he probably doesn't need to wear it, the fire is so hot, will he still feel cold?

Behind him was about twenty people, all with dicks in their hands.

Chang'an frowned, "What are you doing here?" Loot? ”

Mo Pinglan crossed Chang'an's shoulder and looked at the room with the door closed, and deliberately raised his voice and said, "Of course, I'm here to catch the turtle with a shrunken head." ”

Chang'an walked up to him, "Don't be boring, I'm here, what else do you want?" ”

"You know who I'm looking for, Chang'an, don't stop me." When he said this, hot air came out of his mouth, but it made Chang'an feel chills.

"Mo Pinglan, you are not allowed to go." Chang'an stretched out his arms to stop him.