The snow was silent, and in the study of Du Zhai, the candles were bright, reflecting the shadows of the two people in the house.

After Du Maoming wrapped the gauze, he asked, "Senior brother, the Bingxin Pill has already been raised, are you sure you don't need it?" ”

Shen Juncheng shook his head, "No, let's raise it first." ”

Du Mao knew why he didn't use it, so he couldn't help but persuade: "Your Gu poison attack today is faster than you imagined, it can be seen that the Golden Silkworm Gu is stronger than before, I'm afraid that the green suppression side will not be suppressed for a long time, and besides, if you use the green suppression formula too much, it will also deplete your roots, so you'd better ...... it."

Shen Juncheng raised his hand and signaled that there was no need to say any more, "Before I find Liang Guangwen, I won't use Bingxin Pill, Mao Ming, go and dispense medicine." ”

Hey, Du Maoming sighed helplessly and went out to dispense medicine.

Leaving Shen Juncheng in the inner room, pranayama and meditating, suppressing the blood boiling blood and restless emotions due to killing.

~~

When she arrived at Du's house, a layer of white had fallen on the ground, Su An'an rushed in with the first snow, and Cui Yan had to trot behind to chase, the cold wind blew her hat away, and the ice and snow hit her face, which was extremely cold.

With a "bang", she pushed the door open, startling the people inside.

Du Maoming just wanted to reprimand a girl who was so ignorant, but when he saw someone coming, he paused.

He touched his nose and said, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?" ”

A sentence of sister-in-law alarmed the people in the inner room, Shen Juncheng only wore a middle coat, and immediately pushed open the door of the inner room.

Seeing that her face was red from the cold, she stood at the door so stupidly, and said with her eyebrows: "Nonsense, what are you doing here in the middle of the night, what if you get caught the wind cold again......

Before he finished speaking, Su Anan desperately broke into his arms directly.

His arms were hot, with the familiar fragrance of medicine, his clothes were white, there was no blood, he was not dead, he was there......

She took a deep breath and shouted softly, "Shen Juncheng." ”

Shen Juncheng's voice softened suddenly, "Well, what's wrong?" ”

He felt her tremble slightly, and the joy when she called his name, as if she had cherished it for the rest of her life.

The right hand gently patted her back, silently soothing.

Su Anan couldn't speak for a while, so he hugged him tightly and didn't let go.

Du Maoming, who was being hung on the side, was sighing in his heart, and Senior Brother Yo also has an iron-blooded and tender side.

It's so infiltrating.

He walked away silently, and thoughtfully closed the door.

Shen Juncheng pulled her into the inner room, which was full of charcoal and relatively warm.

Her hands were cold.

Su Anan immediately grabbed him and asked nervously, "Are you injured?" ”

"Where is the injury, let me see?"

Shen Juncheng said calmly: "I just have a little shoulder injury, it doesn't matter." ”

Su Anan didn't believe it, but his shoulder was injured, why did he go to Maoming on purpose, could Aunt Xiao's medical skills be lower than Maoming?

She insisted on checking.

Shen Juncheng was also helpless, so he had to say first, "Then you have to come to the inner room to check, you want to freeze to death as a husband outside." ”

She sighed, hurriedly pulled the person closer to the inner room, and as soon as the door closed, she began to strip her clothes, and the action was neat, making someone raise an eyebrow, "It's good that you take the initiative in the future." ”

She didn't bother to make fun of him, so she directly stripped off all his shirts.

The fart has a little shoulder injury, and obviously the waist and abdomen are wrapped in gauze, which is tight.

Her eyes were red again, and Shen Juncheng coaxed, "These are all small wounds, but the wounds are not easy to bandage in the abdomen, Mao Ming looks exaggerated, but it is not serious." ”

But it was useless, her tears were still like beads with broken threads, and Shen Juncheng was caught off guard.

She suddenly touched the spot where he was bleeding in her dream, and went all the way down, as if to check if there was any wound.

Shen Juncheng was honest and didn't move, for fear that she would be worried, so he cooperated, "Do you want to check it down again?" ”

Su Anan hummed very seriously, and directly pulled his pants down by himself......

Shen Juncheng: "......"

It's out, she's really out, it's still a lamp.

I looked at it, and it wasn't hurt, and there was no leg on it, and it seemed that it was probably injured in the upper body.

She silently dressed him, and when she got dressed, she knew that she avoided her gaze.

Someone snorted, never knew how to write the word shy, pulled her in his arms, deliberately resisted, and said, "Is the inspection finished, my wife?" ”

Su An'an's eyes fell on the charcoal basin, and he hummed very seriously, and asked, "Is the injury on your waist really serious?" ”

He raised his eyebrows, "It's so serious, I can still stand here and let you tease?" ”

It should be like in a dream, you can't stand up.

Su Anan thought about it, and his heart finally let go, after all, it was just a dream, just a dream.

She turned to take the cloak for him, and argued, "Who is teasing you, I was worried just now." ”

Someone dragged his tune, "I still like the way that the lady is worried, and I can be more direct next time." ”

“……”

Seeing that he could still be poor, thinking that the injury was really fine, she took a cloak to help him put it on, and carefully tied the tie for him.

The charcoal fire in the room was warm, reflecting his cold and hard silhouette a little softly, and the temperature in his light eyes was pleasant.

It's not like in a dream, with the ashes of dying on the verge of death.

She was slightly distracted, and she heard him smile and say, "If you look at me like this again, I may think that you are really teasing." ”

Look at it, it's stupid, this look, but as long as he is not injured, he can't help but hurt her.

Su Anan blinked, the roots of his ears slightly red, "I'm just looking at your eyes." ”

"Like my eyes so much?"

She hummed honestly, "I like it." ”

An indescribable liking that she remembered deeply at a glance from her previous life.

He smiled again, tonight he made people feel like he had a long-lost taste of cold words.

"Don't you like only my eyes, my looks, my body?"

She is not as thick-skinned as him, and the worries that he ridiculed are all gone, and she says against her will, "I don't like it." ”

Someone raised her eyebrows, and before she could say anything, she listened to her heart-piercing add, "You look too ugly." ”

He was stunned for a moment before he pushed his back molars, "Am I ugly?" Where am I ugly? ”

Su Anan stiffened his neck and said, "It's ugly everywhere." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Are you sure?"

"Do you want to take a closer look?"

A series of questions made Su Anan want to laugh, pulled him to sit by the charcoal fire, and said with a smile: "It's ugly anyway." ”

Shen Juncheng sighed, "Okay, I'm ugly, I'm ugly and not worthy of a lady who is as beautiful as a flower." ”

The daughter-in-law can say anything, she is happy.

Su An'an looked at his helpless appearance, his nervous mood finally relaxed completely, snuggled into his arms, and asked, "How is the situation in the palace now?" ”

He took the tongs and pulled down the charcoal, added a little more, and said: "There is nothing to do, the remnants of King Jing have been eliminated, and we are waiting for the new emperor to ascend the throne." ”

In five days, Song Xingyuan resolutely cut off all the vetoes, as well as the remnants of the remnants of the party, and the bloody methods made the other princes who were still eager to try to usurp the throne stopped.

The smell of blood in the palace has not dissipated for three days, especially the Xuanying Palace.

Thinking of the blood-stained floor of the Xuanying Hall that day, and the shock of the old emperor before he died, he closed his eyes slightly.

"The last murderer, dead."

He finished it with his own hands.

Su Anan raised his eyes in surprise, and for a long time, he didn't ask anything, and hugged him tightly.

(End of chapter)