In November, the plum blossoms have not yet bloomed, and the plum branches that Lou Jingyu picked were still covered with clusters of flower buds.

The flower buds are covered with snow, which looks very cute.

Ying Shiyi liked it very much and took a Guanyin vase and put the flowers in it.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Ying Shiyi is now becoming more and more expressive in front of Lou Jingyu.

Lou Jingyu reached in and rubbed his head, needless to say, his eyes were full of smiles.

Two people, one was in the room and the other was outside the window, and they were talking through the window.

It's like a playboy outside trying to seduce a rich young man sitting in the hall.

Lou Jingyu was amused by his own thoughts, but looking at the rosy and fair face of the person in the window, he realized that she was a rich girl.

No, it is ten thousand gold, more precious than ten thousand gold.

"Ayu, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Ying Shiyi reached out and brushed the snow off Lou Jingyu's shoulders, and called him with concern.

Lou Jingyu said "hmm" and didn't go through the main door. He put his hands on the windowsill and climbed in directly.

It's really like stealing someone's beauty.

Lou Jingyu has always been steady and serious, but when facing the lover of his heart, his movements are less restrained and polite, showing a bit of youthfulness.

After landing steadily, Lou Jingyu dusted off the snow on his body and put the Canglan Sword back on Lan Qi.

He seldom carried a sword when he went out. After all, he had shadow guards and bodyguards by his side. If anything happened, it would not be his turn to take action. Besides, under normal circumstances, his internal strength was not enough to deal with anyone, so he seldom used the sword.

But since he could remember until he reached teenage, he had practiced swordplay for many years, and all the skills were memorized in his mind, so he was very familiar with the sword once he picked it up.

Now that Chi Xiao has given it to Ying Shiyi, Lou Jingyu has become more and more fond of picking up Canglan.

When the weather is good, I can practice sword with Ying Shiyi again.

He raised his hands and warmed them in front of the fire for a while, and only sat down next to Ying Shiyi when the coldness on his body was no longer there.

"There is a plum forest in the back mountain. If you like, we can go enjoy the flowers when they bloom. Looking for plum blossoms in the snow is also an elegant thing to do." Lou Jingyu suggested.

Ying Shiyi nodded after hearing this, smiled, took the teapot from the stove, and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

It is estimated that we will have to wait until after the New Year to look for plum blossoms in the snow, as the plum forest is usually in full bloom at that time, but now the two of them are just sitting around the stove and making tea, which is quite comfortable.

When oranges are roasted, they give off a special aroma, sour and astringent, yet sweet.

Ying Shiyi took an orange, peeled it, handed it to Lou Jingyu, and then peeled it for himself.

"Mingyue said that these are oranges newly picked from the south. I wonder what the difference is. You can try them." Ying Shiyi said with a smile.

Lou Jingyu ate the orange that Ying Shiyi peeled for him. Although the orange was a little sour, he felt extremely sweet in his heart.

"It's delicious, three parts sour and seven parts sweet," he replied.

I thought that this was the flavor that Ying Shiyi liked, so I should ask Uncle Jiang to buy more some other day.

The two of them ate a few more roasted chestnuts and peanuts. Ying Shiyi felt that he was almost full, so he waved his hand after eating a few more.

"I can't eat any more."

Ying Shiyi didn't move much all morning and really couldn't eat much.

Lou Jingyu pulled up the blanket wrapped around him and said, "Okay, then I won't eat."

"But I want to drink hawthorn soup."

Ying Shiyi looked at him with bright eyes, full of expectation.

In summer, he likes to drink hawthorn soup with ice cubes, which is sour and sweet and can quench thirst.

But one time when everyone was chatting together, Duan Chunhui saw him drink two bowls in a row, so he said that although hawthorn can quench thirst, eating too much can irritate the stomach, and one should not use too much ice as it can easily cause moisture accumulation and stagnation of qi and blood.

After that, Lou Jingyu carefully controlled the frequency and amount of his consumption of hawthorn products, and would not allow him to eat cold things as soon as autumn came.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have secretly eaten ice cheese without Lou Jingyu's knowledge when they were in Beijing.

Ying Shiyi was also well-behaved and had no objection to Lou Jingyu's discipline. He knew that Lou Jingyu was doing it for his own good.

It has been a long time since I last drank it. Ying Shiyi felt a little greasy after eating chestnuts and peanuts, so he wanted to try it.

Lou Jingyu was naturally satisfied and asked the kitchen to prepare it. It was just the right drink to whet the appetite as lunch would be served soon.

The hawthorn soup was ready in a short while.

It was a full bowl of light orange-red soup, with a few cooked pitted hawthorns at the bottom of the bowl. Some white sugar was added for seasoning so that it wasn't too sour.

Lou Jingyu only gave Ying Shiyi half a bowl of water and fed her two hawthorns. He ate the rest himself and finished it in time for lunch.

The lunch was still light - stewed chicken with mushrooms, stir-fried rapeseed, fried tofu, radish and mutton soup, and the staple food was steamed buns.

Since Ying Shiyi said he wasn't very hungry, Lou Jingyu told the kitchen not to cook too much. Four simple dishes were enough for two people. He would prepare something delicious for Ying Shiyi when he felt better.

After dinner, Lou Jingyu took Ying Shiyi to bed.

He went to bed late last night and didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night. He didn't get up that late this morning, so he guessed that Ying Shiyi was sleep deprived.

Sure enough, after lying down for a while, Ying Shiyi started yawning in a daze.

"By the way, Ayu, where is the Medicine Demon? Still refusing to tell me?"

Ying Shiyi is still concerned about this matter.

Lou Jingyu stuffed his hands into the quilt and replied, "She looks so weak, but I didn't expect her to be so tight-lipped. I'm not in a hurry, so I'll let Jiang Yan check on her every day to see who can't hold back first."

He still had things he needed to get out of the medicine demon's mouth, so he couldn't always use torture, for fear of actually killing the person. Lately he had only been detaining the person.

Ying Shiyi nodded, "Then Ayu, do you want to go and take a look?"

He knew that Yao Mo was still valuable. Although the Ji family's matter was settled, other things were involved.

For example, which sect did the little beggar who tried to assassinate him belong to?

They are obviously from the Central Plains sect, but they know the secret techniques of Southern Xinjiang and are in collusion with the Medicine Demon...

There must be many unknown conspiracies involved.

Lou Jingyu patted his back gently and said, "Yes, but not now."

"Then I'll accompany you." Ying Shiyi said.

"Okay, don't worry, go to sleep, I'll play with you when you wake up."

Ying Shiyi snuggled into his arms, his thoughts gradually drifted away, and he soon fell asleep.

Lou Jingyu stopped patting his hands on his back and put them behind his back to gently rub his waist. He looked at Ying Shiyi's peaceful sleeping face and thought about something.

Previously, in order to find out the recipe of the poison that Shen Ziyu was poisoned with, Gu Yezhou tried every means to get the Medicine Demon to speak, and finally used the Medicine Demon's past to make him speak.

The drug demon can be said to have reaped the fruits of his own action.

But this incident also made Lou Jingyu realize that this medicine demon still has weaknesses. His infatuation is his weakness. Even if there is hatred, there is also love.

But this method works once, but the effect will be greatly reduced if used a second time.

Yao Mo is also a smart man...

Lou Jingyu kept thinking in his mind, and after a long time he sighed slightly, then pulled Ying Shiyi into his arms, wishing the two of them could stick together.

Don’t think about it for now, just go to sleep with him.

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