Si Xuan didn't say anything immediately.

Braving the heavy snow to walk so far from Taixue Academy to Hanlin Academy, Si Xuan didn't feel any pain in his legs, and at this time, Wen Yunjin was in front of him, and he only moved a step or two, and he felt that his ankle, which had just happened in the past two days, was aching faintly.

Si Xuan paused, didn't deliberately endure it, and limped to the couch.

Wen Yunjin watched her sit down and spoke again: "What's wrong with your feet?" ”

"I kicked it a few days ago, and everything was fine...... Si Xuan whispered sullenly, lowered his head, touched his somewhat swollen ankle and asked, "Brother, do you have any ointment here?" ”

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Wen Yunjin turn around and walk out.

Si Xuan's thin fingers were on his ankles, and he touched them carelessly, and after a short while, he took off his white shoes again, and sat on the couch with his legs crossed and waited.

It didn't take long for the sound of soft footsteps approaching from outside.

Wen Yunjin walked in and handed her the ointment, "Rub some of this medicine first." ”

Si Xuan obediently took it, and then carefully lifted the hem of her white clothes, she lowered her head, put one hand against the shin bone of her calf, dug a little ointment, and smeared it on the swollen and painful ankle bone.

The look of the smearing is serious.

And Wen Yunjin didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it, he just wanted to supervise Si Xuan rubbing the medicine at first, but when Si Xuan raised the side, revealing a small piece of white and slender ankle-

Wen Yunjin's eyes gradually tended to be dark and intertwined, and he couldn't move away.

He clearly saw that on the beautiful white ankle bone, there was a red rope hanging from it, and the jade bell on the red rope lined her shallow complexion, revealing a light like broken jade.

Si Xuan's fingers were still smearing the medicine, and his fingertips touched the red rope from time to time, and the bell slipped down from one end of the red rope, making a slight sound.

Those images of the past come back to mind -

The little feet that he pinched in the palm of his hand, the jade bell that was tied to the ankle and shook wildly......

Before Si Xuan could finish the medicine, he was suddenly held by his hand.

Wen Yunjin's palm was very strong, and the bone joints were prominent, holding her with absolute strength.

"Xuanxuan."

Si Xuan heard Wen Yunjin's voice call her slowly and deeply, but her tone was a little interrogative, "Why are you still wearing it?" ”

Si Xuan reacted that he was referring to the jade bell on her ankle, and her little hand that she had just struggled for a while suddenly stopped moving, obediently imprisoned in his palm, slightly raised the tip of her chin, and stared at the man above her head.

She couldn't figure out what he was thinking at the moment, and she didn't want to think about it, so she quickly lowered her head in self-abandonment, and said lightly with Wen Yunjin's words that mocked her before: "Because I'm a little pervert." ”

Si Xuan didn't look up to see the performance on Wen Yunjin's face, and he didn't know if he would look at her with more contempt and ridicule after hearing this.

After probably being silent for a long time, Wen Yunjin finally let go of her hand, picked up the ointment casually, and her voice was cold and low, and she didn't sound very concerned: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Si Xuan couldn't figure out which answer he wanted to hear, the tips of his toes curled up slightly, and before he could think of an answer, he saw Wen Yunjin leaning down and squatting down in front of her.

Immediately after, her injured ankle bone was held from behind by Wen Yunjin's palm.

A slightly cold ointment was applied to his ankles and gently rubbed between his fingers.

Wen Yunjin's movements were very gentle and careful, but what he said was wrapped in a low and shallow smile, "Can't you even answer whether you are in pain or not?" ”

Si Xuan silently clenched the corners of his clothes, and had to say bluntly: "It's much better now." ”

After wiping the medicine, Si Xuan didn't know if Wen Yunjin did it on purpose, and his fingertips flicked the jade bell as if out of nowhere, and the bell slid down from the protruding ankle bone, and made a soft sound.

Si Xuan was stunned by this ambiguous sound, but the culprit withdrew his hand at this time, stood up, wiped his long finger with a square handkerchief, and asked leisurely, "Have you eaten dinner?" ”

I don't know if it's Si Xuan's illusion, Wen Yunjin seems to be in a good mood.

Si Xuan put down the hem of his clothes and said, "No." ”

"I'll ask Zhao Changlin to send you back."

"I didn't tell my grandmother that I was going back today."

The implication is that Mama Qin didn't know that she didn't stay well in the dormitory and came to him.

Si Xuan hinted very gloomy, Wen Yunjin is a smart person, naturally it is impossible not to understand her, but in fact he just looked at her and smiled: "So what? ”

Si Xuan didn't know what his face was, his eyes and face curvaded, and then asked him, "Is my brother done?" ”

Wen Yunjin didn't lie to her, "There are still some documents that haven't been changed." ”

Normally, the topic should be given up at this point, but Si Xuan sat back very considerately after listening to it, and took out the book from his backpack, "Then I'll wait for my brother." ”

She said it as if it were normal.

Wen Yunjin saw that she insisted on staying, so she didn't bother to persuade again, and went back to the table to deal with government affairs.

In the past few days, there have been a lot of cumbersome affairs in the Hanlin Courtyard, and there are still a few people in the court who regard him as a thorn in the side who are stumbling on him, Wen Yunjin is dealing with these pickled things, and he only feels bored and annoying.

Until a familiar soft voice sounded—

"Brother, haven't you finished changing it yet?"

The gloom on Wen Yunjin's face swept away most of it, stopped his pen and ink, and his dark and cold gaze fell on Si Xuan, who was standing on tiptoe on the edge of his desk, and said, "Not yet."

Si Xuan picked up the edge of the table and muttered, "Can you put it on a cloudy day and deal with it?" I am hungry. ”

Wen Yunjin looked at her for a long time, and finally put down the pen and changed his words, "Then let's go." ”

Wen Yunjin took her backpack, and when Si Xuan tried to step on her feet to go out, he grabbed her wrist and bent down in front of her: "Come up." ”

Si Xuan looked at the elegant figure of the extremely gentlemanly leaning down in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and obediently stuck to it.

Wen Yunjin carried her out.

At this time, the sky outside has darkened, and the people in the Hanlin Courtyard have almost gone, and the corridors on the winding waterside are quiet, except for the wind and snow outside the corridor, only the overcast lanterns on the eaves, and them under the eaves.

From Yunge to the carriage parked outside the Hanlin Courtyard, the whole journey was not very far.

Si Xuan leaned on his back, and she clearly heard the sound of steady and powerful breathing through the resonance of his chest, as well as his elegant neckline close at hand, which made her feel that her heart was inexplicably bulging, and she didn't know if she had borrowed the courage of the night.

By the time she reacted, she had already buried her little face in a ghostly way, and her fingertips slightly hooked his back collar and flipped it out a little.

Lips touched the back of his neck.

At that moment, Wen Yunjin's shoulders and neck tightened, but he only breathed heavily, and returned to normal.

Until the man was put on his back in the wagon.

The man who was still carrying her all the way in the Hanlin Courtyard a moment ago suddenly pressed her on the back of the carriage.

Probably because of her bold transgression in the Hanlin Courtyard just now, Wen Yunjin was angry, Si Xuan was hit on the back of the couch, and before she could make a sound, her slightly cool fingertips rubbed her lips, as if to wipe away the temperature of him who was left on it.

He pressed his fingertips very hard, his inky black pupils stared at her, and his voice was cold: "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”

Si Xuan's lips were crushed red, and he was smeared with rouge.

She did not shy away from looking at the cold face in front of her, her eyes were wet and shiny, and told him: "Don't be afraid, I am learning to be obedient now, if my brother dares to make me hurt, I will make my brother hurt even more." ”

With that, he bit his fingertips hard.