The pool is calm and crystal clear.

Red plums and yellow plums are competing to open up. The buds of the flowers in full bloom spit out bursts of fragrance, which are reflected in each other and reflected on the calm water.

"Huh? Absence? The anger in his eyes turned into doubt.

He reached out and touched the pool water, which had become cold, and when he stirred it, there were wisps of energy that spread down his fingertips to his palms.

He didn't delay much here.

He turned and walked towards the main courtyard, his face pale and his brow gloomy.

As he strode forward, he put one hand behind his back and clenched it tightly, "Ah Jin, don't disappoint me......"

As soon as he entered the main courtyard, he smelled a fresh aroma, which was fruity and cold, and had a cold and faint floral fragrance.

"Sister, the national teacher is back!" Hatsumi stood at the window.

He quickened his pace and entered the room with a calm face.

"Huh? Coming back so quickly? I thought you were going to be there for a long time! Wen Jindao.

Zhen Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at her deeply, "I miss you, come back to see you." ”

Wen Jin was stunned and turned his gaze away, not knowing whether he was shy or awkward.

"I saw that a few plum blossoms at the back of the study were blooming well, so I picked some and asked Hatsumi to dry them for me, and made them into plum fragrant flower and fruit tea." Wen Jin said slowly, "We wanted to taste how it tasted, if it's good, we'll cook it for you when you come back......

"Isn't that just right?" Seeing that her long hair was simply tied behind her, and it was not completely dry, boiling this tea made her body also stained with the aroma of plum.

Her expression was cold and cold, but what she did with all her care made his heart warm.

"Hiss......" Wen Jin was burned by the purple clay pot.

She immediately stepped forward, took her hand in front of her, and blew softly.

Wen Jin looked at him sideways and whispered, "I see that behind the main courtyard, there is a garden empty, and when I wait for next spring, I want to plant some melons and fruits, medicinal herbs, and ......."

"You don't have to do this, this is not Huaiwang's Mansion." He stared at her and said.

"Hmm...... Don't you know? Even the Qingdi said that I am in harmony with the aura of the plant, the melons and fruits I grow are particularly delicious, and the medicinal herbs I grow are very effective. Wen Jin's voice was soft, soft, but firm.

Zhen Xuan's eyes were heavy, staring at Wen Jin, as if he wanted to speculate about what she meant by saying this.

Wen Jin smiled slightly, didn't ask him to guess more, she said the answer directly, "I grew up with my grandmother, grandma likes to grow vegetables, and later, I raised Yu'er alone until she was six years old, and she was also self-reliant, planting herbs, growing vegetables, ......"

"Later, I lived in Renhe Palace, and in the courtyard behind Renhe Palace, I also planted vegetables and fruit trees."

"I always feel like that's how I feel at home."

He shook slightly...... What did she say? She said, what does it feel like to be at home?

His face remained the same, but the rhythm of his breathing changed, his breathing was tight, and his heart was beating slightly.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad? Wen Jin suddenly stared at his face.

Before he could react, she put her pulse on his left wrist.

Zhen smiled lightly, "Don't say that I'm not sick, even if I'm really sick, can you, a doctor, cure it?" ”

Wen Jin glanced at him lightly and pulled him to sit down beside the square.

"First sight, hairpin."

When I first saw and heard this, I immediately handed over a golden hairpin that seemed to have been specially polished and very sharp.

"It hurts a little, you bear with it." Wen Jin admonished.

Do you think it's funny, it hurts? Does he seem like someone who is afraid of pain?

Hiss......

It really hurts for her to do it!

Zhen Yan lowered his head and watched Wen Jin focus on his palms, forearms, and shoulders and neck.

The two were too close, and the cold fragrance of the plum on her body drilled into his nose one by one.

I don't know if it's because of the aroma on her body, or because of the way she the needle...... He felt a stream of heat rushing out of the dantian and spreading to the limbs and bones.

The acupuncture points on her body that were pricked by her, after the sudden pain, were an indescribable relaxation and comfort.

Zhen Xuan looked at her...... She is focused, serious, meticulous, quick and accurate, and does not drag the water in the slightest.

She healed herself so seriously, others only thought that he had the Tao and divine power, and never cared about his body, as if he would never be tired and invincible.

But it was only her, seeing his pale face, only her, without saying a word, trying to make him more relaxed and comfortable...... Only she cares about his body.

As the feeling of warmth spread throughout his body, he felt more warmth in his heart than anywhere else.

He looked at Wen Jin with warmth, but also deep guilt.

"I'm sorry......" he whispered.

"Huh?" Wen Jin raised his eyes and glanced at him, "I know that it is inconvenient to use a hairpin, so you want to return my needle to me?" ”

Instead of being angry, she quipped.

He took a deep breath, feeling even more guilty.

"The hairpin can be used by you to produce flowers, and you can return the silver needle?" 颛顼 also joked.

Wen Jin smiled and shook his head helplessly.

"I mean it...... really" Seeing her put the hairpin aside, he suddenly reached out and hugged her in his arms.

He whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, I was in such a hurry to come back because...... Doubt you. You care so much about me and heal me, but I ......"

"Ah Jin, I was wrong."

Wen Jin's breath stagnated, and then slowly exhaled......

Wen Jin withdrew from his embrace and looked at him with a smile, "If you don't say it, I won't know, why tell me?" ”

Zhen Yan looked at her seriously, "Although you don't know, I can't fool myself, I will blame myself in my heart and feel uncomfortable." ”

Wen Jin snorted, "Since that's the case, then replace the wine with tea and punish you with three cups." ”

Wen Jin said, mentioned the boiled flower and fruit tea, and poured a large cup for Zhen Xuan.

颛顼 blew the tea and took a sip, "Hmm......"

Dried plum blossoms soaked in water, the tea still has a cold and faint aroma, the entrance is slightly astringent, but it is soon covered by the sweet and silky fruity aroma.

Fruit tea is very sweet, and it is a flavor that can only be boiled by Ah Jin.

As the tea enters the throat, the energy contained in the tea also warms the internal organs.

Zhen Wei felt even more ashamed, he glanced at Wen Jin deeply, but ordered Chu Jian to put the teapot and tea cup on the tray for him, and send it to the study.

"Aren't you drinking here?" Wen Jin asked.

Zhen Yan shook her hand gently, "You said, you also care about your reputation, I remember it." ”

Although he was reluctant to give up, he still got up and left.

"Are you still leaving?" Wen Jinxiang asked casually.

Zhen shook his head, "Don't go, I'm defeated." ”

"Huh?" Wen Jin was obviously stunned, as if he didn't believe it, and as if he had heard a cold joke.

Zhen Yan smiled at her, "It doesn't matter if I fail once, wait until I find the person who is hiding in the shadows and opposing me...... I told him to die without a place to bury. ”

Wen Jin took a deep breath and nodded slowly, "I've punished you with three cups of fruit tea, and you have to finish it." ”

Zhen Xuan smiled, "I drank the whole pot, such a good tea, it can't be cheap." ”

Zhen Xuan left with tea, and Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Fooled around again......