A city of snow.

The people who stayed in Yuwen Mansion almost did not see any master all day, Sheng Guogong left early in the morning, and then the general left the house, and not long after the young lady was passed into the palace, only the general returned to the palace in the afternoon, but I heard that the young lady entered the palace, and even the clothes were not returned and left on horseback, and did not come back at night.

Jinyun, the oldest servant who remained in the mansion, anxiously led a group of people to stand at the gate, standing in the wind and snow, looking forward to the end of the long street.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally heard the sound of horses' hooves in the deep snow.

Jinyun hurriedly ran down the steps, looked up, and saw Yu Wenye riding on horseback, holding a slender figure in his arms, wrapped in a thick wind, his whole face was almost buried in his arms, rushed out of the wind and snow, and stopped at the gate of the mansion.

Jin Yun hurriedly said, "Second son!"

Yu Wenye didn't speak, only got off the horse neatly with the person in his arms, and the wind on his shoulder slipped off a corner, only to find that it was none other than the young lady Shang Ruyi who was introduced into the palace.

There seemed to be tears on her face, but after a hurried glance, Yu Wenye immediately hugged her horizontally, turned around and walked towards the house, and everyone didn't see anything clearly, only listened to Yu Wenye from a distance and shouted while walking inside: "Prepare hot water!"

Everyone hurriedly followed and served.

And it wasn't until two quarters of an hour later that the carriage and the maid Tushe'er who followed Shang Ruyi into the palace returned to the house, and the people around her asked her what happened, and she could only say that she didn't know, so everyone didn't ask too much, so they hurriedly followed to the backyard to serve the two masters.

This time, it was busy until midnight.

It wasn't until the end of the day that everything finally calmed down.

When Yu Wenye also finished bathing, washed away the snow dust and cold, changed into a white pajamas and returned to the room, only to see Shang Ruyi sitting at the head of the bed - obviously it was also hot bathing, but her face was still pale, and the tear stains were washed away, but the corners of her eyes and nose were still a little red, coupled with a sluggish and wooden expression, and her extraordinarily bright and watery eyes because of crying, it showed a little pitiful.

Yu Wenye walked over slowly, saw her motionless, sat on the edge of the bed again, and looked at her level.

It was only at this time that Shang Ruyi seemed to have regained a little consciousness.

She slowly looked up and met those deep eyes.

Yu Wenye's face is rare without a cold and indifferent look, and even, because of the orange candlelight, his face even reveals a bit of warmth and gentleness, and when he speaks, his voice is no longer hard and indifferent-

"Better?"

「……」

She wanted to answer, but she felt that her throat was astringent, and she didn't want to spit out too ugly sounds as soon as she opened her mouth, so she could only nod her head gently.

Yu Wenye's brows tightened a little tighter.

He moved a little closer to her, and even the warm breath of the bath soup that had not yet drifted away from his body after bathing had infected her, naturally, including the depression and eagerness between his breath.

He said, "What did you encounter when you entered the palace today?"

「……」

"Why are you crying?" ….

「……」

"Who did what to you?!"

The more I asked, the heavier my tone became.

When at the gate of the palace, I couldn't stop crying when I saw her, but no matter how I asked, I couldn't say a word, and even gradually lost my body temperature in the wind and snow, just caring about the way he was trembling in his arms, Yu Wenye didn't care about Tusheer and the carriage waiting not far away, took off the wind on her body and wrapped her on the horse, and galloped all the way back home.

Now, in a warm room, at least a familiar place, he still couldn't ask the answer.

What did she encounter today?

Yu Wenye couldn't hold back his temper a little, but he couldn't bear to be angry at the little woman in front of him who was almost broken at the slightest touch, so he could only grit his teeth, tried his best to restrain himself from reaching out to grab her chin, and pinched it hard: "Speak!"

Shang Ruyi trembled slightly.

The sorrow between her eyebrows seemed to be crushed by this moment, she raised her eyes to look at Yu Wenye, and suddenly felt that her nose was a little sour.

She didn't speak, just lowered her head.

And on the face, it seems to be a little redder than before.

This time, Yu Wenye was even more impatient, but he didn't know how to vent, he only gritted his teeth and stared at Shang Ruyi, but saw her slowly take out her hands from the quilt covered under her.

In his hand, he is holding a brocade box.

Yu Wenye was stunned for a moment.

It seems that when he was in Xuanrenmen, he saw something in her hand, but at that time, because she was crying, he only cared about bringing her back, and he didn't have time to ask, but now, she took it out by herself, and slowly sent it to him.

Yu Wenye frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

When Shang Ruyi spoke, he was still a little nasal and late, and said abruptly, "For you."

"What's that?"

"Prescription."

"Prescription?"

Yu Wenye frowned, he didn't understand what she meant, and he didn't even take the box, just stared at her: "Where did you get the prescription? What do you do for me?"

Shang Ruyi glanced at him again, lowered his head and said softly, "Her Royal Highness the princess asked me to pass it on to you."

As she spoke, she sniffed slightly.

「……」

Yu Wenye's original anxious mood suddenly relaxed at this time, and even the impatience that burned like fire disappeared in an instant, he slowly reached out and took the box, got up and walked to the side to put it down. After pausing for a while, he suddenly turned around and walked back to sit on the edge of the bed, his breath was tense, and his eyes were hot and stared at Shang Ruyi's red eyes: "You are crying for this?"

「……」

Shang Ruyi glanced up at him, his eyes seemed to be in a trance, but when he spoke, his tone was very firm: "No!"

"Isn't it?"

"No, it's not ......."

I don't know if it's not firm enough, or for some other reason, this second "no", she said a little weak, and even her breath was weak, the corners of Yu Wenye's eyes twitched slightly, like a smile, and like anger, he poked in front of her and said, "What is that?"

「……」

Shang Ruyi didn't speak again, only lowered his eyes.

Yu Wenye's face already had a little clear smile, he had almost come to Shang Ruyi, and was about to say something, but he saw that the little woman who had been sitting on the head of the bed had a dilated look in her eyes, and her face was already full of crimson. ….

「……！」

Yu Wenye was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to support her.

And this help, only to feel the hot body temperature through the clothes immediately transmitted to his hand, Yu Wenye's heart sank, and he hurriedly reached out and touched his forehead.

"Shang Ruyi, why didn't you say it earlier when you had a fever?"

"Huh?"

The person in his arms let out a murmur that seemed to be puzzled, and seemed to be completely ignorant, Yu Wenye wanted to say something again, but when he looked down, he saw that the person in his arms was weak and weak, his crimson cheeks were pressed against his chest, and a pair of eyes seemed to be open, as weak as a candle in the wind, and he only looked up at him one last time, and the little glimmer was extinguished in his arms.

「…… Shang Ruyi? Shang Ruyi!"

He whispered her name again, but no one heard it, and Shang Ruyi fell asleep.

Although her cheeks were crimson and her breath was hotter than usual, Yu Wenye could see that compared to the cold breeze and cold, she was more like a symptom caused by the entanglement in her heart, and it was not too serious to see that she was sleeping quite peacefully.

So, he carefully put his hands on her shoulders, trying to remove her from his arms and put her back on the bed.

But as soon as he moved, he stopped.

Looking down at the reddened little face that was clinging to his chest, he was sleeping very peacefully at the moment, even more comfortable than he usually slept on the bed, he thought about it, and simply reached out and gently wrapped her shoulder, holding her firmly in his own

in his arms, and then slowly leaned over, escorting her back to the bed smoothly.

However, compared to the soft pillow under her body, she was obviously more satisfied with the chest that was harder on it but exuded a familiar warm atmosphere, and even if she lay down, she couldn't help rubbing his chest with her cheek, although it was only two gentle strokes, but it unexpectedly messed up his clothes.

My breath was also scrambled.

Yu Wenye looked down at her chest, and then at Shang Ruyi, she was still sleeping unconsciously, and even used the person on her body as a thick and warm quilt, turned over under him, pillowed on his arm, and fell into a deep sleep.

「……」

Yu Wenye looked at her with a frown, and his face couldn't help showing a hideous expression.

But after a while, he finally had nowhere to vent the anger in his heart and the heat that came from nowhere, he sighed helplessly, and was about to find a place to lie down and rest, when he heard a click outside the door.

Yu Wenye immediately said, "Who?"

The people outside seemed to be startled, and accidentally slammed the door open, and after a while, a slender voice came in in a low voice: "Childe......

It's a long-grown tree.

Yu Wenye frowned: "What are you doing?"

Chang Wan said, "Madame's shoes, the slave maid has just been cleaned and sent back."

「……」

Yu Wenye subconsciously glanced under the bed, only to find that there was a pair of clogs underneath, obviously after taking a bath, he came back with a pair of shoes at random - no wonder he caught a cold.

He thought for a moment, barely stretched out a hand to lower the curtain on the bed, and said, "Send it in."

"Yes."

The door was pushed open, and Chang Wan cautiously walked in with a pair of shoes and placed them next to the bed. And just as she straightened her waist and subconsciously raised her head, she met the pair of eyes that were as sharp as knives even if they were separated by a layer of curtains, trembled in fright, and hurriedly turned around and left.

It wasn't until the door closed and the footsteps were far away that Yu Wenye's cold gaze eased slightly.

In order not to let the person on the bed hold his breath too much, he thought about it, but still reached out and opened the tent a little, and then, by the way, glanced down.

A pair of unusually luxurious silk shoes catch the eye.

Cold green shirt