At this time, Lu Nanfeng took the initiative to come over, and his eyes were on her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and the tight lips.

His tone was as flat as ever, but it easily stirred Meng Zhiyi's heart, and he asked very usually, "What are you doing standing here?"

Before Meng Zhiyi could speak, he shivered and trembled slightly.

She really didn't mean to.

This looks like showing weakness in front of Lu Nanfeng, she understands, and her heart says that she doesn't need to show weakness, didn't he take the initiative?

Lu Nanfeng stepped forward and blocked the wind blowing from there, and the familiar breath and warmth instantly enveloped her.

"Let's go inside."

Lu Nanfeng said this, but reached out and put her hand in the palm of his hand, pinched it, and rubbed it again, warming her.

Meng Zhiyi raised his eyes and quietly looked at Lu Nanfeng, his eyes shining with a clear and bright light.

In fact, she didn't know that her happiness and unhappiness were like children, and they could be distinguished at a glance.

This should be too angry, so he has a good face for himself, and the curvature of Lu Nanfeng's lips is much softer, "Is it cold?"

Meng Zhi thought of Gao Leng's reply: It's okay, but the words blurted out became, "Without a husband, it's naturally colder than usual."

Lu Nanfeng's throat moved, and he stretched out his arm to take Meng Zhiyi in his arms, "What about this?"

Meng Zhiyi closed his eyes and took a breath, "It's a little warmer."

And more. Meng Zhiyi means this.

Lu Nanfeng let out a low hum from his throat, a little unhappy, a little impatient, more like a pamper.

Will this know that it's cold?

When I came back from the winter solstice, I saw Meng Zhiyi leaning on the soft couch, and his favorite cushion was thrown away, replaced by an uncle who looked extremely cold on the outside, but was comparable to a stove for the girl.

What happened? Dong Solstice winked at Meng Zhiyi, and found that her girl was the most stretched in the past few days, and her eyebrows were raised untraced, full of energetic spirit.

She hasn't changed, but she looks lazy and bright.

Dong Solstice said in a low voice: "There is a Lang Zhong who said that he was introduced by Doctor Chen, and he said that he can get out of danger tonight, and that person will wake up tomorrow."

"Hmm." Meng Zhiyi's last note seemed to be seductive, just listening to it made people bathe in the warm sunlight, and his hair was in turmoil.

It's weird. Dong Solstice glanced at his uncle, who was looking at the account book with an expressionless face, and walked out.

"How could Doctor Chen know that someone was injured and introduce Lang Zhong to the past as soon as possible?" Meng Zhiyi tilted his head to look at Lu Nanfeng.

Lu Nanfeng smiled lightly, she asked knowingly.

Meng Zhiyi was a little proud, it seemed that Lu Nanfeng was still relying on her, even if he was inexplicably angry at him and ignored him.

So where is the bottom line for him?

Meng Zhiyi stuffed his hand into the palm of Lu Nanfeng's account book, and the owner of the palm took it in another hand and held Meng Zhiyi's hand tightly.

"It's hotter than just now." Lu Nanfeng said.

It was all like he was credited.

Meng Zhiyi nodded obediently, and drilled into his arms again, like a grinding cat.

Lu Nanfeng couldn't help laughing, from the moment he sat here, Meng Zhiyi either twisted or changed places, and he didn't know that he thought that her soft couch had insects.

With a smile in his eyes, he finally put down the ledger. He wanted to show that he cared about the Meng family, but this girl was only pursuing other things.

Like, just a kiss.

Lu Nanfeng pressed Meng Zhiyi's shoulder, supported her chin with one hand, and easily lifted the person to sit down in front of him.

"How about sitting here?"

Meng Zhiyi lowered his head, the smile on the corner of his lips couldn't be hidden, and finally overflowed from his lips, Meng Zhiyi put his hand on Lu Nanfeng's shoulder, his face was ruddy and shiny.

"Husband, I'm so hungry."

Lu Nanfeng raised his chin, his eyes were as deep as a cave, mysterious and fascinating, "I'll take a look......

He pressed the back of Meng Zhiyi's head, pressed the person closer, and sucked on the arrogant honey lips that refused to condescend.

Meng Zhiyi's whole person seemed to have found more novel pleasures in life, and looked at Lu Nanfeng with an extremely interested gaze.

After he kissed it, Meng Zhiyi still watched it, and he kissed it again.

The people who started to fight again, but in the end, it was Lu Nanfeng who was defeated first. Because this time Lu Nanfeng wanted more, he could only lose.

"Don't look at me like that." Lu Nanfeng rubbed Meng Zhiyi's soft fragrance with his thumb and fingertips.

Don't look your pet in the eye.

"I like to see my husband."

Lu Nanfeng's eyes flickered, pulled the person into his arms, and held him tightly in his arms.

Night.

Meng Zhiyi had just finished washing up and sat on the bed, thinking about whether Lu Nanfeng would come over, when he saw a little guy in Meng Xing's courtyard standing outside the door.

The winter solstice came again and again, and brought her back, "Girl, the master asked you to go to the study."

Meng Xing wouldn't come to her so late, and he wouldn't have sent a little guy who wasn't familiar with her to come over. Z.br>

Dong Solstice took a step forward and lowered his voice again, "I asked, it was Zhou Gongzi who came to the mansion and was waiting for the girl in the master's study, there should be something important."

Meng Xing's move should have been reluctant for her to go to see Zhou Yongheng in the middle of the night, but he should also have a bad reason to refuse. So the decision was left to her.

Meng Zhiyi didn't answer quickly, "What about my uncle?"

"Over there in the study, I think I'm bathing.......

As he was talking, he saw Lu Nanfeng walk in, his hair a little wet.

He was still holding a cotton towel in his hand, and glanced at Meng Zhiyi's white porcelain clear jade feet, "Isn't it cold?"

He strode forward, pinched Meng Zhiyi's foot in the palm of his hand, and then stuffed it under the quilt.

Dong Solstice stood aside and didn't leave, and Lu Nanfeng sensed that something was wrong, so he also looked at Meng Zhiyi.

Meng Zhiyi's expression didn't change much, but there seemed to be a hint of malice at the end of his eyes.

"Changing clothes."

Meng Zhiyi lifted the quilt and went to find shoes.

Dong Solstice didn't expect that Meng Zhiyi would go to the study, so he hurriedly turned around to get his clothes.

Lu Nanfeng squatted in front of her, stretched out his hand to hold Meng Zhiyi's warm feet, and didn't ask her where she went, his eyes lowered as if he was lost and injured.

"I'll dress you."

"Don't bother your husband, you can rest first."

Meng Zhiyi stuffed the pair of clear feet into the pink embroidered shoes, and never showed half of the spring color again.

She quickly got dressed, went out with a black shoulder and a cloak wrapped in her cloak.

Lu Nanfeng waited until she walked to the yard and couldn't see the corner of her clothes anymore before she went out and stood up.

Standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes drifted in one place without focus for a long time.

Back in the study, Xuan Wu was already waiting at the window.

"Master, Zhou Yongheng came to visit late at night, and it should be for Zhou Kang to seek medical treatment."

Lu Nanfeng's eyes froze, the palm that was close to the sleeve tightened, and his voice was cold and hard, "Is there any news from that guard?"

"Nope."

Plum Garden Study.

Meng Zhiyi stood outside the study, took a deep breath, suppressed the violence and disgust in his heart, and then pushed the door in.

Zhou Yongheng heard the knock on the door and immediately stood up.

"Meng Zhiyi........" he shouted in a calm voice, without the appearance of a high-spirited teenager, dyed with a little vicissitudes.

Meng Xing glanced at Zhou Yongheng and sighed lightly.

Meng Zhiyi approached with a hand stove, "Dad." He said, "Young Master Zhou, please take a seat."

Zhou Yongheng didn't sit down, just stared at Meng Zhiyi with eyes full of all the complex feelings of human beings.

Meng Zhi sat on the upholstered chair opposite him, although he was unwilling to look at Zhou Yongheng's presumptuousness,

But he was not happy to fold his eyebrows.

Zhou Yongheng had been clinging to her greedily, noticing her unhappiness, he quickly withdrew his gaze and sat back in his place.

Meng Xing spoke: "The head of the Zhou family suddenly fell ill, and I came here to ask if you can contact the doctor who treated Yueyue before."

Zhou Yongheng nodded hurriedly.

He has had an extremely long and difficult life in the past few days, but after hearing what Xu Chunrou said, he suddenly found a gap, and it was like a skylight was opened.

The fact that he was unwilling to accept had an acceptable reason.

No one in the Zhou family will be able to control him in the future, he can find a reason for what he wants to do, and the people he wants to see can be easily seen.

Thinking about it, he was willing to accept the burden.

Ms. Xu said Ms. Meng knew a doctor who might be able to treat his father's injuries.

He bet that Meng Zhiyi would not introduce him, but he still came quickly.

When he saw her, he suddenly felt that time was not so difficult, the days were still long, and there would always be a day when the clouds would open and the moon would shine.

Meng Zhiyi glanced at Zhou Yongheng's decadent and sluggish eyebrows, "But Doctor Chen is no longer in Kyoto City, and I can't find it."

After a pause, she asked the purpose of her coming tonight, "I don't know what illness Ling Zun has?"

Zhou Yongheng's eyes darkened, "I don't know, I suddenly got sick, and Langzhong in Jiangnan City searched all over it, but I didn't find any symptoms."

Meng Zhiyi sneered in his heart, and wanted to ask for help if he didn't tell the truth, "Zhou Gongzi might as well go and post a notice to solicit famous doctors, I heard that Zhou Gongzi is studying in Kyoto, maybe you can also ask." When I get in touch with Dr. Chen, I will also help the Zhou family mention it."

Zhou Yongheng said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait that late........

Meng Zhiyi said, "Don't be discouraged Gongzi Zhou, Ling Zun will definitely be fine."

After all, Zhou Kang in the dream is alive and well.

Zhou Yongheng just looked at Meng Zhiyi, as if he was stunned, and seemed to just look at her.

"Dad, I can't help either, but I've made a note of this. Then I'll go back first, and you can rest early."

"Okay."

Meng Zhiyi said goodbye.

Zhou Yongheng stood up and walked outside before speaking, "Meng Zhiyi, can you talk to me?"

Meng Zhiyi paused and didn't look back, "Zhou Gongzi appeared in the Meng family at this time, aren't you worried that the Xu family will think too much?"

"The Xu family is nothing, Meng Zhiyi, as long as my uncle wants to, I can ........" Zhou Yongheng's tone was eager, and he lowered again, "Meng Zhiyi, why don't you want to talk to me."