"I will be able to arrive in the capital in half a day."

Gongsun Changquan lifted the curtain, looked at the snow scene outside the window, and when he was ordered to go to Liangdu, the autumn was high and cool, and when he returned to Beijing to resume his life, it was cold.

He felt a little emotion in his heart, but fortunately he came back before the end of the year.

"Master, not far ahead is the villa outside Liuyuan."

The servant who drove the car said to the car: "This place is not far from the capital, why don't you go to the villa outside Liuyuan to rest and recuperate, and enter Beijing tomorrow?" ”

Gongsun Changquan looked at Zhao Qingsong, who nodded without objection.

He stroked his beard and smiled, "That's very good." ”

……

Outside the lodge, the servant got out of the car and knocked on the closed door.

"Who? Here it comes! ”

A rough voice sounded behind the door, and the man opened the door, his face vigilant, observing the visitor through the crack in the door, which could only pass half of his body.

"Who are you?" The man had an evil look on his face, "This is the villa outside Liuyuan, and the idlers will retreat as soon as possible!" ”

The servant looked at the strange man and wondered.

When did the subordinates of Liuyuan Outer Villa change?

There was no time to delve into it, so the servant took out a token from his bosom and showed it to the man.

"My lord is a friend of Liuyuan, and he wants to spend a night through the villa, and he hopes to make it convenient."

The man glanced at the token handed over by the servant, his face changed for a moment, and he said in a low voice, "Wait a minute." ”

Seeing that the open door was closed again, Gongsun Changquan asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The servant put away the token, turned around, squinted his eyes and replied, "Master, the subordinates of the villa have been renewed, and they seem to be a little ignorant. ”

"Substitution? Blind? ”

Gongsun Changquan snorted, and his tone was not good.

The token was a gift from Liu Yuanwai after he became acquainted with Liu Yuanwai, symbolizing the pure and noble friendship between the two.

Naturally, the role of the token is needless to say.

The territory of the Liu family, just enter.

The things of the Liu family, pick at will.

Gongsun Changquan's identity is there, there is naturally no shortage of things, and the number of times the token has been used after it is in his hand is only a handful, and he basically lives in this villa.

The door soon opened again, but the difference was that it was an old man who went out to greet him.

The old man opened the door and said with a warm smile: "I'm slacking off Lord Gongsun, Lord Gongsun, please!" ”

Seeing the familiar old man, the doubts in the servant's heart were immediately dispelled, and his tone was slightly cold: "Yo, isn't this the porter king?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the old man surnamed Wang bent over and bowed his back, respectfully apologized, and said: "The new people don't understand the rules, and I hope that my lord Haihan, the villa has prepared a first-class wing, and I ask you to come with me." ”

The servant turned around and looked at Gongsun Changquan, who didn't care about anything, he was not a wicked person who couldn't tolerate sand, on the contrary, he was very generous.

Enter the lodge.

In the villa, the environment is pleasant, the scenery is beautiful, the snow on the ground is very clean, and the snow on the roof of the house is silvery, don't add some elegance.

After moving into the cleaned room, Gongsun Changquan called the old man surnamed Wang to inquire about the news of the capital.

In a house with closed windows and doors, a group of people sat around the brazier, looking solemn.

One of the older men said nervously, "Why did someone come suddenly?" Could it be exposed? ”

The woman in gorgeous clothes knocked melon seeds, sat sideways and crossed Erlang's legs, although she was well-dressed, she did not have the dignified appearance that a noble lady should have.

She spat and smacked her lips: "What are you worried about, the old man didn't panic, you panicked?" ”

The honest little brother was a little scared, and asked in a hurry, "Come, how many people are here?" ”

"Five, the middle-aged man at the head is an identity person, and he has a token outside the willow member."

The man picked up the fire stick and tinkered with it in the brazier, and the dim light gradually became scarlet and bright.

Putting down the fire stick, he looked at the burning charcoal with his sleeves caged and said, "A servant, a middle-aged scholar, a sick girl, and the remaining two, one wearing a white coat and a mask, and the other wearing a cloak and hood, can't see their faces clearly." ”

"I hope they can leave sooner, if they are accidentally discovered......" The older man trembled in fear, he turned his head and asked the woman beside him who had not said a word: "Ling'er, is it really okay for us to do this?" ”

The corners of the questioned woman's mouth hooked into an intriguing smile, and the willow leaf eyes narrowed into crescents.

"It's okay Dad," her voice was as clear as a silver bell, "let's stay for a few days and leave, no one will find out." ”

"Hey, you always say that," the older man sighed, "and so does the old man, why did he promise you?" ”

"Bag, are you a man?" The woman grabbed the ears of the older man and scolded angrily: "Don't sigh for the old lady here, you have done everything, what else is there to be afraid of?" ”

The older man was in pain, and hurriedly patted his mouth, making a gesture to beg for mercy, but the woman let go of him.

……

In the guest room, Gongsun Changquan's face changed uncertainly.

Something big happened in the capital.

After listening to the general situation of the old man Wang, he felt uneasy, stood up and was about to go out.

"Master, don't worry!"

The servant hurriedly stopped him and said, "The actual situation is still uncertain, and if what Wang Laohan said is true, then the capital has been severely restricted from entering and exiting.

No one is allowed to enter or leave the city at night, and if you rush back at this time, you will only be blocked outside the city.

Rest for the night, set off again tomorrow morning, hurry up, and it will be two hours at most! ”

Gongsun Changquan wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a moment, returned to the seat and sat down, and said to Wang Laohan: "You can go out." ”

Wang Laohan answered and withdrew from the house.

After calming down, Gongsun Changquan touched his chin.

"Go and ask Mr. Zhao to come over."

"Yes, sir."

……

Mo Ying slowly opened her eyes, and she saw the unfamiliar top of the bed, and the bed under her was covered with many sets of bedding, which was extremely soft, and she was used to sleeping on the hard soil kang, and Mo Ying was a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

She sat up and rubbed the corners of her eyebrows, and subconsciously shouted, "Xiaobai? Xiaobai, where are you? ”

Mo Bai pushed the door in when he heard the sound, and he was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, which seemed to be steaming just out of the pot.

"Awake?" He slowly came to the bedside, brought a wooden chair and sat down, held the meat porridge in one hand and a spoon in the other, scooped up a spoonful of meat porridge, put it to his mouth and blew it lightly, and then sent it to Mo Ying's mouth, "Drink porridge." ”

Mo Ying, who had just woken up, was still in a state of confusion, her nose smelled the fragrance of meat porridge brought to her mouth, and a strong feeling of fasting suddenly struck, and without the slightest hesitation, she bit down the entire spoon in one bite.

The temperature is just right, and it doesn't burn your mouth.

The amount is also appropriate, swallowing in one gulp.

Stunned for a while by Mo Ying's gobbling up appearance, Mo Bai's hand holding the handle of the spoon gently pulled back.

"Hmmm......"

The tooth door hit the spoon, Mo Ying snorted, let go of her mouth, covered her mouth and licked the corners of her mouth, still unsatisfied.

"Slow down," Mo Bai took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the corners of Mo Ying's mouth.

Knowing that Mo Ying's whole body is now occupied by a strong sense of fasting, Mo Bai did not continue to feed in a hurry, gobbling it is not good for the stomach, and it is not sightly.

He whispered to Mo Ying: "Also, a lot, eat slowly." ”

Under the rhythm of Mo Bai's unhurried and unhurried rhythm, Mo Ying gradually got rid of the strong discomfort, and was controlled by the appetite in her nature, which was quite uncomfortable.

After calming down, she realized that something seemed to be wrong.

Xiaobai is feeding me porridge.

I'm being taken care of by Xiaobai.

Ah~ Xiaobai is blowing.

Are you afraid of burning me?

The movements are so gentle...... I feel that my body is getting warmer and warmer, and the temperature of every sip is just right~

Mo Bai looked at Mo Ying, and saw that her complexion gradually returned to blood, and her heart gradually relaxed.

Another mouthful of meat porridge was brought to his mouth, Mo Ying didn't move for a long time, he tilted his head, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”

Mo Ying's cheeks were dyed a pretty crimson for a moment, and she said in embarrassment: "No, nothing! ”

She was just watching Mo Bai blow cold meat porridge, and her attention fell on the gently wriggling lips.

The lips are thin and light-colored, and the cornice is lightly open.

White teeth loom bright.

For a moment, she felt the urge to pounce.

Biting his thin lips, priing open his teeth, and entangled with the little tongue he was hiding, he bullied and ravaged to his heart's content.

The ink warbler turned her head, and the roots of her ears were red.

Mo Bai didn't know what she was thinking, and asked softly, "Don't you eat it?" ”

"Eat, eat." The warbler bit her tongue.

"Hmm," Mo Bai said, retracting the spoon and bringing the meat porridge that was about to cool to his mouth.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mo Bai eating the meat porridge, and Mo Ying turned her head in shock and looked at him dumbfounded.

She had just used the spoon, and it had her ...... on top Mo Bai is so straightforward!

"What's the matter?"

Mo Bai was puzzled, and Mo Ying's eyes seemed to have seen something incredible and unbelievable.

Didn't you say you're full?

If you don't eat the rest, it's wasted......

Stumped haven't eaten enough?

Mo Bai muttered in his heart, scooped up a spoonful of meat porridge and sent it to Mo Ying's mouth again, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Mo Ying's cheeks flushed with blood, and after a moment of hesitation, she closed her eyes and bit the spoon as if she were dead.

"Huh?"

"Hmm...... Hmm~"

After taking the spoon in her mouth, the ink warbler sucked.

Her expression changed from embarrassment at first, to gradual enjoyment, and finally difficult to control, eager to snatch the spoon from Mo Bai's hand.

Mo Bai's eyes widened, and his clear eyes were full of shock, and under the shock, he was full of doubts.

Spoon...... Is it that delicious?

It took Mo Ying nearly half a minute to finish eating the meat porridge, and after letting go, she turned her head and blushed and peeked at Mo Bai with her afterglow.

The legs in the futon were mixed together at some point, and the bottom of the shirt was damp.

Mo Bai stared at the spoon in his hand for a while, a little curious about its taste.

However, he still had business to do, and for the time being, putting aside the idea of tasting the taste of the spoon, he continued to feed Mo Ying the remaining meat porridge in the bowl.

After Mo Ying was full of food and drink, Mo Bai left with an empty bowl, and before leaving, he told Mo Ying to sit on the bed and rest for a while, and then help her out of bed when he came back.

In the bedroom, Mo Ying's body curled up into a stick, rolled around on the bed with the futon, and her little hands beat the weak bed.

Mo Bai walked out of the room, stared at the spoon in his hand for a while, opened his mouth and took the top in his mouth to taste it seriously.

“……”

Except for the umami of some meat porridge, there is no other special taste, if anything, it is just the taste of wood, not very delicious.

……

Since staying at the villa yesterday, Mo Bai has been waiting for Mo Ying to wake up.

This morning, Zhao Qingsong came to visit once, and told Mobai that something big had happened in the capital, and they needed to rush to the capital quickly.

Due to Mo Ying's motion sickness, it is not far from the capital to come here again, Gongsun Changquan suggested that Mo Bai accompany Mo Ying to settle down here first, and after Mo Ying wakes up and recovers, the people of the mountain villa will arrange people to escort them into Beijing.

Mo Bai didn't say anything, and silently agreed.

Mo Ying really needs to recuperate and live for a while, anyway, it has been a long time since she left, and she can go to the capital at any time.

Gongsun Changquan gave Zhao Qingsong a lot of face, and for Mo Bai's convenience, he directly gave the token to Mo Bai.

After entering Beijing, go directly to him and return it.

……

After Mo Bai returned the bowl and spoon to the kitchen, he walked quickly back to the guest room where Mo Ying was.

Mo Ying leaned against the head of the bed, the bedding and sheets were very neat, not like they were left by someone who woke up, and unlike the first time he entered the door, it was obviously sorted out.

"Xiaobai, have we arrived in the capital?" Seeing Mo Bai come back, Mo Ying turned her head to look at him, she spent the second half of the journey in her sleep, completely losing the concept of time, "How many days did I sleep?" ”

Mo Bai sat down on the edge of the bed, observing Mo Ying's complexion, not to mention the spring light, at least it had returned to its normal complexion.

He answered Mo Ying's question without hurrying: "The capital, it hasn't arrived yet." ”

"Slept......" Mo Bai calculated, "seven days." ”

"Seven days!?" Mo Ying was surprised and rubbed her slightly bulging belly, "No wonder I'm so hungry." ”

She asked, "What about the master?" ”

Mo Bai told Mo Ying about Zhao Qingsong and their first step.

"Oh, that's it," Mo Ying muttered, "Beijing, what's going on in the capital?" ”

"No, I know." Mo Bai shook his head.

The room was quiet, Mo Ying leaned on the head of the bed and looked at Mo Bai, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the handkerchief with a small white flower.

Does Xiaobai have this kind of handkerchief?

Mo Ying's eyes instantly turned cold, and she interrogated Mo Bai and said, "Where did this handkerchief come from?" ”

As soon as the words came out, she realized that her tone was a little tough, her voice softened, and in other words, she asked, "Handkerchief, it's beautiful, is it your own, Xiaobai?" ”

Mo Bai looked down at the handkerchief in a daze, and after using it, he threw it aside at will.

"Like?" Mo Bai picked up the handkerchief, which had some food scraps on it, "Here you go." ”

Mo Ying stared at the handkerchief handed to her, there was a faint fragrance on the handkerchief, which was a unique fragrance on the girl's body.

Mo Ying made a face: "Who gave it to you?" ”

"Ling'er."

"Who is Ling'er?"

"Servant in the cottage."

"What's going on?"

Mo Bai tilted his head, pondered, and told the story of the matter.

……

After Zhao Qingsong left, he stayed by Mo Ying's side without moving.

At lunchtime, someone came to deliver food.

"Guest...... Ah~" Ling'er, who was holding the dinner plate, exclaimed, looking at Mo Bai with a dull gaze.

The eyebrows are clear, the eyes are warm, and he is wearing a clean and simple white dress, and his slightly frowning eyebrows are like a wave on the surface of a calm lake, which is natural and comfortable.

"Yes, what?" The white voice is gentle, and there is a faint sense of distance in the emotionless tone.

"Father, son, the slave and maid have brought you food."

Unconsciously, the tone has become soft.

"Oh", Mo Bai took the plate.

"Bang~", the door closed.

Ling'er stood outside the door and was distracted for a long time.

Good, handsome little brother~

How can there be such a handsome man in this world!

Ling'er licked the corners of her mouth, she couldn't imagine that she would meet such a best in the world once she went north!

'His breath must be delicious!' With that in mind, she knocked on the door more and more often.

After that, Ling'er looked at Mo Ying lying on the bed, and said with a smile: "Childe, this young lady hasn't eaten yet, right?" I see she's waking up too, don't you prepare some meals for her in advance? ”

Meals?

Mo Bai felt that it made sense, so he thought about preparing.

Ling'er led the way to the kitchen for him.

After cooking the porridge, Ling'er left and dropped a handkerchief, which Mo Bai found useful and picked it up.

……

Mo Ying stared at Mo Bai in disbelief: "That's it?" ”