The texture of the fabric was still attached to her fingertips, and Auntie's index finger and thumb rubbed each other: "It's nothing...... It's just that when he grabbed the sleeve of his husband, he touched such a good material for the first time, and his fingers were reluctant to move. ”

It was a terrible thing to say.

Yan Shuheng stared at her face and pondered for a moment, but he was not sure if she was hiding her suspicions of suitable talent, or if it was indeed because of the hardships of life after amnesia.

He smiled helplessly, and said in an indifferent and concerned tone: "It's that I'm not thoughtful, I'll buy you some good materials tomorrow, and your hands can be relaxed." ”

The warm breath was like a gust of hot wind, blowing through Auntie's ears, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

When he noticed her shyness, he smiled faintly and straightened up again, and said no more.

Auntie took the opportunity to ask again: "Husband, incense?" ”

He said softly: "The place where I am on an errand burns incense all day long, what's the matter, my body is stained with incense, and I am not your husband anymore?" ”

Auntie guessed the same, put her mind at ease, lowered her eyelashes and pretended to be embarrassed: "You are always out of the house, I can't help but be careful, and I think that your incense is dyed from some confidant." ”

"I think a lot." The young man chuckled, as if he knew that this was her casual excuse.

When he fell silent, Auntie regained her former familiarity, and her doubts slowly dissipated.

The surroundings were very quiet, only the wind blew the leaves and the shallow sound of the water, there was nothing to say all the way, the horse walked from the lake to the river, Yan Shuheng pulled the reins: "There is a high pavilion by the river, go up and see?" ”

Look, will she be able to see this?

This person is still far from being considerate, and he still needs to be trained well, Auntie secretly decided.

He laughed meaninglessly again, and said, "I thought that although you can't see the scenery, you can blow the wind." ”

Auntie was stunned.

How can he be like a mind reader?

In a daze, the young man had already carried her off the horse, but Auntie was still thinking nonsense and didn't move for a long time.

The young man tightened his arms: "If you don't come down yet, do you want me to hold it?" ”

Auntie hurriedly struggled to get off the ground, and then let him hold his wrist through the sleeve and go up step by step. She hadn't been here before, and she couldn't see her surroundings, she just felt that she hadn't reached the top for a long time, and the higher she went, the more intense the wind became.

The sound of the wind from all around made her feel that they were in the middle of a steep mountain, just like the cliff in a dream, the trees below were towering, like an inverted sword, once she stumbled, what awaited her was the pain that penetrated her heart and lungs, the more she thought about it, the more realistic it became, the more nervous she became.

Jiang Hui is such a careless person, in case he lets go, Ah Ji hurriedly holds his wrist with both hands.

Yan Shuheng laughed: "This is useless? ”

Auntie was also not reckless: "I wasn't like this when I wasn't blind, I can't see it now, I will inevitably be afraid, or will you carry me up the mountain?" ”

He teased gently: "Who said before that you can only remember more truly when you fall in pain?" ”

"It's me, I said it." Auntie does not deny it, "But it is one thing to fall painfully, and it is another thing to fall to death, it seems to be very high here......"

He grabbed her wrist with his backhand: "Don't be afraid, if you have to adapt, you have to go through it yourself." ”

These words aroused Grandma's fighting spirit, she gritted her teeth and walked up.

Later, she couldn't help but feel weak in her legs, and she was almost pulled up the mountain by him.

If you look at it from a distance, it must seem that she was forced to take her to the high pavilion, and she is begging to resist.

When she climbed the high pavilion, Auntie squatted on the ground with her knees hugged without any manners: "It's too high......" The already trembling voice was blown by the river wind, and it was even thinner.

Yan Shuheng looked at the vast river from afar, and teased her with a smile: "You are blind, what are you afraid of." ”

I'm even more scared if I'm blind......

Auntie muttered to herself, she forced herself not to think about the pictures in her dreams, and fumbled and grabbed his wrist: "Husband, help me, my legs are ...... weak"

"Huh?" The person she pulled was still leisurely, and here he came again, with a smile and a laughing tone.

It's all on this, what face do you need? Grandma didn't care, and took his hand when she got up, this time without the barrier of clothing.

He didn't let go but froze for a moment, and Auntie was inching in, rubbing the back of his hand with her palms and teasing.

This was the first time she had consciously touched his hand, and unexpectedly, the skin on the back of his hand was warm, and the warm jade touch was very easy to touch.

But Auntie was shocked.

Isn't Jiang Hui a martial arts practitioner, why can a pair of hands be as delicate as her?

It's like a pampered noble son.

Shouldn't that be......

The person she was holding seemed to notice her sluggishness and held her hand.

It is said to be grasping, but in fact it is more like restraint.

Yan Shuheng lowered his eyes and looked at Auntie.

He was more than half a head taller than her, and the two of them were two feet closer, just enough for him to see the unease and confusion that flashed in her eyes.

He said, "What's wrong with my hands?" ”

The voice is as clear and beautiful as usual, and even carries undisguised tenderness and doting, but it can fall into the ears of Auntie, but it feels dangerous for no reason.

She remembered a scene she had seen by chance in the bamboo grove by the water's edge when she was not blind, and on a high branch, a beautiful bamboo leaf was staring at the nestlings in the nest.

The snake slowly approached along the branches, its posture languid, revealing a cold and beautiful dangerous aura. It approaches the bird's nest, but does not rush to attack, but slowly circles the nest, as if admiring the prey at its fingertips.

For no reason, Auntie thought of that picture, and her hand trembled disobediently.

The young man chuckled lowly, his palm wrapped his hand around her entirely, and stared down at her.

"Why are you shaking? Did I scare you? ”

"It's okay, yes, it's too cold." Auntie murmured in response, and she put her hand in his palm and spun around under the pretense of intimacy, taking the opportunity to touch his palm.

The fingertips touched several hard and rough places, which were calluses on his hands, very thick.

Undoubtedly.

This is a pair of perennial sword and bow wielding hands.

The river breeze blew, and the suspicions in Auntie's heart were blown away, and then she remembered that this was the first time they had been seriously clasping their hands after they got married, skin to skin, and the sound of the river breeze in her ears suddenly weakened, she couldn't see it, all she could feel was the touch of his palm.

Coarse and warm.

Obviously, the person who is more likely to be shy is him, but Auntie feels that she is probably going to blush and wants to withdraw her hand immediately, but she is always a little unreasonable and competitive in some places, and always feels that once she shows her timidity, it means that she will lose and be manipulated.

So she endured the embarrassment, and rubbed her fingertips on several thick calluses in turn.

The movements are slow and light.

Like a cat's licking, it evokes a burst of itching.

Yan Shuheng's palms froze.

He stared at her, but the girl was blindfolded, and could not see clearly, and could only detect childlike curiosity in the gesture of her touch.

For a moment, he even thought that she was not trying to confirm, but was just playful.

Yan Shuheng was helpless.

He was teased again and again by a little girl who was a few years younger than himself.

Even the frightened rabbit who has always been regarded as an ignorant of the world, only now realizes that she is blind.

Perhaps, two years ago, she also intended to provoke.

Yan Shuheng laughed again, although he didn't make a sound, but his breath inevitably fluctuated when he laughed, so that Auntie caught it, his laughter made her even more competitive, and her nails maliciously scratched the softest part of his palm.

The young man suddenly withdrew his hand, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Have you had enough?" ”

"Not yet!"

The unfinished words turned into exclamations, and there was a strong hand on her waist, and Auntie was taken to turn quickly, and in an instant, her back waist was against the railing of the high pavilion, and her upper body was forced to lean back and lean out of the fence.

The river wind whistles in the ears, and it seems to be an abyss below, and the waves roar, occasionally mixed with the sound of the river waves hitting the stones, and the mountains and seas come from the mountains.

The fear of falling off the cliff in the dream became extremely real, and Auntie couldn't help but weaken her legs.

Lang Jun in front of him hugged her tightly, the strength of the hand on her waist was undoubtedly heavy, and her upper body deliberately leaned forward so that she could only retreat.

Apparently deliberately punishing her.

Auntie was in a dilemma, she was not used to getting too close to him, and instinctively leaned back: "Husband, ......"

"Are you afraid?" He asked lightly.

How not to be afraid? Auntie shuddered, with only a waist-high railing behind her, and only one hand at her waist, and if he let go, what awaited her was the waves and boulders below......

She tightened the young man's placket, pressed her forehead against his chest, and admitted without hesitation: "I'm afraid...... Husband, I'm afraid, I won't dare to play tricks on you anymore......"

Not only her body, but even her voice was trembling, and being blown by the wind made her heart even more weak.

"How did you ever play tricks on me?"

He asked with a chuckle, not taking her away from the railing, but tightening the battle around her waist.

Auntie realized that he had been recruited in a hurry, and he suspected that there was a big difference between her own confession, the former could be distorted into a crime of desire, and the latter was ironclad evidence.

She quibbled in a dying struggle: "...... I didn't deliberately tease, you and I are husband and wife, but you didn't take the initiative to hold my hand, I was happy with you, so I always wanted to be close to you, but the husband is so angry now, I know that you don't like to let others touch your hand......"

Yan Shuheng smiled, they all shared the same bed, how else could they get close? He said gently but meaningfully: "Madame provoked me, and she wanted to cover up the past with just a few words, there is such a cheap thing in the world?" ”

This sentence made Auntie in a trance for a while.

An indescribable familiarity welled up, accompanied by inexplicable fear and a hint of weakness.

But what is her heart? It's just touching his hand, even if he deliberately exaggerates her "evil deeds", but this small thing is not enough to be weak.

Far from provoking.

"Distracted again, what are you thinking?"

He interrupted Auntie, and there was a bit of inexplicable lingering in his words, and he judged it like two people.

Grandma thought he was weird.

Her illusion at that moment was also very strange, she shook her head to dispel distracting thoughts: "I'm thinking about my husband." ”

"What do you want me to do?"

After being silent for a while, Auntie opened her mouth first: "I was thinking about why my husband was making a big fuss, I just touched your hand, and you scared me so much."

"Could it be that I offended you before?"

Yan Shuheng chuckled: "Yes." ”

That sounds half-true.

Auntie simply asked half-truthfully: "Could it be that you are blaming me for not saving me when I saw death?" ”

She rarely mentioned her past with the swordsman, and Yan Shuheng took the opportunity to say: "I don't remember, but Madam said to hear it, how did you die and not save it at the beginning?" ”

This intimate "madam" made Auntie feel more confident, and her mind changed her mind.

Not only can she not tell the truth, but she must also take this opportunity to explain, otherwise the fact that she let him get injured and delayed rescue will become a thorn in the future between husband and wife, so she was annoyed: "When I saw that my husband was dying, I wanted to rescue him immediately, but my little girl, what if you take revenge?" I just watched from the sidelines, and as soon as I went back at night, I regretted it, and even dreamed that you were injured, and the next day I hesitated again and again, and finally decided to gamble. ”

At this point, Auntie seemed to be so guilty that she had no face to face him, and her cheek was affectionately pressed against his chest, so as to hide the look under her eyes.

But he laughed indulgently: "That's what happened, I thought that Madame was talking about using me at the beginning." ”

Auntie looked up in amazement: "What did you say?" ”