My wife is a sword god

Time passed quietly without notice.

In a corner of the Qin Mansion where no one cared, Qin Feng was busy there, and a snowman that looked like a real person was slowly taking shape.

In the corridor, Qing'er found the young master and was about to greet him, but before she stepped onto the lawn, she covered her mouth and widened her eyes, not daring to make too much noise, just standing there quietly watching.

After a while, another maid came over: "Qing'er, what are you looking at here? Hey, isn't that the young master? Wow, that snowman is so beautiful, could it be..."

"Hush, keep your voice down." Qing'er made a gesture to keep quiet, the maid was stunned, and then nodded.

The body of a scholar is still too weak. Qin Feng sighed in his heart, then rubbed his hands that were already frozen and stiff, and kept breathing into his palms.

Looking up at the snowman in front of him, he seemed to have seen what it would look like after it was formed, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Then he didn't care about his frozen hands, picked up the snow from the ground beside him, and gently wiped it on the snowman.

The waist should be slimmer here.

Hmm, the chest should be fuller here.

Skin like cream, eyes like bright moon.

A head of black hair like a waterfall.

Qin Feng kept recalling the appearance of Liu Jianli in his mind, and the graceful figure of the snowman was constantly outlined in his hands.

In the corridor, more and more servants and maids gathered, and they were all shocked by the craftsmanship of the eldest young master.

One person whispered: "The snowman looks like the young lady."

"There is no need to say like, it must be the young lady!"

"The eldest young master's craftsmanship is really lifelike, it is really too similar."

A maid seemed to have thought of something, with an obsessed look in her eyes, blushing and said: "It would be great if someone could make a snowman like this for me."

The other maids heard it and nodded in agreement.

But they added silently in their hearts that it would be better if that person was as handsome as the young master.

Everyone was so fascinated that they didn't notice anyone approaching.

Until a dry cough came from behind them.

Turning around, they saw that the people who came were actually the master and the second wife!

They were like students who were absent from class and were discovered by the teacher. After a simple greeting, they hurriedly dispersed.

In the corridor, only Qin Jianan and Er Niang were left.

The handsome middle-aged man looked at the still busy figure and chuckled: "Feng'er's craftsmanship is really amazing. He is so good at pleasing women. It's really like..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped and looked to the side. Er Niang was also looking at him, smiling.

"Master, why don't you continue?"

"It's all nonsense. I have forgotten what I was going to say."

"So that's the case. From childhood to adulthood, no one has been willing to build a decent snowman for me in such a cold day." Er Niang meant something.

"Uh" Qin Jianan's face froze, and he cursed in his heart, "You little brat, you've got me wrong."

Just at this moment, a cold wind blew, and Er Niang shivered with cold.

Seeing this, Qin Jianan hurriedly took off his coat and put it on her: "It's freezing cold, if you catch a cold, I'll be distressed again."

Er Niang's face flushed, wrapped in a man's outer robe, her eyes full of smiles: "Master~ Then are you willing to pile it for me."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Jianan hurriedly interrupted and said: "Let's go back to the house quickly, I know you are worried that Feng'er will catch a cold, but don't worry, he is in good health.

And let the young people deal with their own affairs.

Let's go back to the house and drink some hot tea and hide in the quilt, isn't it wonderful?"

Then, regardless of Er Niang's resentful eyes, the old man coaxed and deceived her away.

Not long after the two of them left, the figures of Liu Jianli and the other two came gracefully.

"Huh? That nasty guy is not in the room, what is he doing there?" Bai Qiu said in surprise.

At this time, Lan Ningshuang seemed to have discovered something, and she said with her beautiful eyes wide open: "Miss, look at that snowman, it is exactly like you."

Liu Jianli looked at it, and the snowman had already taken shape, all white, and looked very similar to her.

If there is any difference, it is that the corners of the snowman's mouth are raised, and in a smile, there is a peerless beauty.

She looked at it, her eyes full of tenderness.

But she also saw the other party's frozen red hands, felt a little distressed, and then walked forward.

"That nasty guy actually has such a way to deceive women, no wonder Senior Sister was deceived by him!" Bai Qiu said with puffed cheeks, but in her heart, it would be great if the second son of the Qin family could also build a snowman like this for her.

"Ah~ What am I thinking about!" Bai Qiu held her cheeks, shook her head, and her face was blushing.

Lan Ningshuang stared at the courtyard for a moment, turned her head and said softly: "Let's not disturb them, let's go first."

"Ah? Oh" Bai Qiu came back to his senses and nodded.

Following Lan Ningshuang to the corner of the corridor, Bai Qiu glanced at the two figures approaching in the courtyard and thought: "Maybe Sister Ningshuang is right, Senior Sister Jianli and that hateful guy are quite a match."

"Why are you here?" Qin Feng was a little embarrassed. He pointed to the snowman beside him and smiled: "I had nothing to do, so I made a snowman in your image. Isn't it quite similar?"

Liu Jianli nodded slightly, then looked at the face of the snowman.

Qin Feng guessed her thoughts and added: "In my impression, I have only seen you smile three times.

I think it looks good, so I want to depict it like that.

But it still lacks some charm. "

After all, the snowman is fake, how can it compete with the real one?

Liu Jianli didn't say much, looked at his hands again, and said softly: "Are you cold?"

Qin Feng stretched out his hands and took a look. Because he was too focused on making the snowman, he realized that his hands were completely frozen.

But in front of the beauty, he couldn't expose the fact that he was weak, and hurriedly replied: "It's just a small matter, I'll go back to the house and have a cup of hot tea later. "

Without saying anything, Liu Jianli stretched out his hands and placed them on Qin Feng's hands, transferring Qi.

After a while, the red on his palms slowly faded, and his senses were restored.

While Qin Feng was impressed by the strength of the martial artist, he also thought of the short video in his previous life.

There are always all kinds of men who take off their coats and put them on their female companions when it is cold.

Then the female companion looked shy and snuggled in the man's arms, and the two of them were affectionate.

Qin Feng also wanted to do this in his heart, but when he saw that the other party was only wearing a white dress from beginning to end, and then looked at himself, She was already wrapped tightly in three layers.

It was good that she didn't take off her coat and put it on me. Qin Feng even thought of himself leaning on Liu Jianli's arms with a shy face. It didn't seem so abrupt?

"My wife is too reliable."

Just as he was thinking about these messy things, he suddenly felt a light touch on his lips.

Like a dragonfly touching the water, it separated at the touch.

Soft and fragrant.

Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the beauty in front of him with disbelief.

She lifted the hair by her ears, her face flushed, and her red lips opened slightly: "Thank you."

This thank you was full of too many emotions.

Looking at the faint smile on the beauty's face, the world was eclipsed.

While Qin Feng stood there, he couldn't help thinking: "Sure enough, the real person is much more beautiful."

The two looked at each other.

The night was very cold.

But for them, it was warm as spring.