Yun Shen doesn't know that spring is late

Xiuming Palace is not as quiet as [Chun Yu Jian], and the guards patrol more diligently than [Chun Yu Jian]. There is always a sound of soldiers' armor passing, and another sound of soldiers' armor comes again.

Chu Fu hugged Yanying and slept together, feeling Yanying's uneasiness.

She gently covered Yanying's left ear, and asked in a soft voice: "Is this... better?" Chu Fu's palm was very warm, and it was very comfortable to press against Yanying's cold ear.

Yanying opened her eyes to look at her, and said with a smile, "Where's Fu'er?" While speaking, she followed Chu Fu's example and covered Chu Fu's right ear with one hand.

Chu Fu frowned slightly, rubbed Yanying's earlobe softly with his fingertips, and asked with concern: "Is it too noisy to sleep? Or...too cold to sleep?" As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Fu felt that Yanying was covered with tears. The palm on her earlobe quickly cooled down.

Yanying shook her head, said with a smile: "You Fu'er is warm, not cold."

"Is it really not cold?" Chu Fu grabbed Yanying's hand and held it tenderly. He lowered his head and took several breaths of hot air one after another, and said seriously, "You must tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Okay." Yanying leaned closer to Chu Fu's side, pressed her forehead against Chu Fu's, and smiled triumphantly, "Fu'er is so warm...it's very comfortable to stick to."

The chill penetrated from her skin.

Chu Fu was so worried, how dare he close his eyes and fall asleep?

"Yingying."

"Ok?"

"Do you feel out of breath?"

"No……"

After Yanying finished speaking, she pulled out her hands, turned her back to Chu Fu, put her vest on Chu Fu's heart, and curled up, "This way... it will feel warmer... Fu'er just hug me... ..."

Chu Fu's heart was sour, and he looked at Yanying's pale face, full of anxiety.

"Don't be sad." Yanying's eyes were slightly moist, she tried her best to turn up the corners of her mouth, and held Chu Fu's hand to her heart, "My heart is still beating, I will get better."

"Mmm." Chu Fu's voice had a strong nasal tone.

"Fu'er, can you sing?" Yanying suddenly brought up other topics.

Chu Fu hugged her even tighter, "No..." But she didn't want Yanying to be disappointed, "But if Yingying wants to hear it, I'll sing."

Even if he will be laughed at, as long as he can make the little fox happy, Chu Fu is willing to do it.

Yanying suppressed a smile, with tears in her eyes, "Then... Fu'er sing me a song."

"Ah."

Chu Fu leaned up slightly, moved close to Yanying's ear, and hummed softly——

Chu Fu couldn't remember exactly what the words were, but Chu Fu could still remember the melody.

She had heard this little tune when she was a child. When spring came, there were more people working in the fields. Occasionally, some people hummed this little tune intermittently. Whenever she recalled those scenes, her first impression would be green eyes.

Chu Fu only wanted Yanying to be as vigorous as the young shoots growing in the field.

Yanying has never heard such a minor tune, and compared with the elegant tunes she usually listens to, it has a different taste from the world.

"It sounds good." After Chu Fu sang the song, Yanying lowered her head, held Chu Fu's hand close to her lips, and kissed it tenderly, "I deserve it."

Chu Fu suppressed a smile, and said seriously: "If you don't sleep anymore, I will punish you."

"Fu'er." Yanying closed her eyes calmly, she just wanted to hear more from Chu Fu, "Can you..."

"Impossible." Chu Fu responded, and if Yanying continued to mess around like this, her body would recover more slowly if she didn't rest well.

Yanying twitched her lips, and said in a low voice: "Fu'er is fierce..."

How could Chu Fu be willing to kill her?

"Nonsense..." Chu Fu retorted, and as soon as the words fell, he felt something was wrong.

She touched Yanying's hand carefully, and suddenly felt surprisingly cold.She leaned against Yanying's cheek again, which was also very cool.

"Fur?"

"do not move."

Chu Fu held her hand worriedly, and took her pulse carefully.

Sure enough, the pulse was weak.

Chu Fu sat up, and wanted to hug the thermos pot at his feet to warm Yanying, but when he touched the pot, he found that the pot was already half warm.

Yanying knew that Chu Fu had discovered her chills, so she rubbed her hands together while comforting her in a gentle voice, "Fu'er, I'm fine, I've always been like this since I was a child..."

"..." Chu Fu's heart ached slightly, and she actually let a sick man comfort her?

Silly.

With a sore nose, Chu Fu didn't dare to look at her, and felt even more guilty.

"Fu'er...don't be afraid..." Yanying stretched out her arms to hold Chu Fu's cheeks, smiling broadly, "I can warm you up...really..."

Chu Fu sniffed suddenly, trying to hold back tears, as if he had made up his mind?

Yanying looked at her in confusion, "Fu'er?"

"Undress." Chu Fu said in a low voice.

"Ah?" Yanying was startled for a moment, then she looked at Chu Fu shyly, "Now?"

Chu Fu hastily explained: "That's not what it means."

"Even if Fu'er meant that, I'm not afraid." After Yanying smiled shyly, she sat up with difficulty, turned her back to Chu Fu and untied her underwear belt, and took off the underwear.

The chill hit, and she couldn't help shivering slightly.

Yanying soon heard a rustling sound behind her again, she asked in a low voice, "Is Fu'er going to give me a needle?"

Chu Fu didn't answer right away, but Yanying soon knew how Chu Fu wanted to warm her up?

The cold skin was suddenly covered with another soft and warm skin, Yanying suddenly straightened her body, and exclaimed: "Fu'er, you..."

"Hush." ​​Chu Fu's ears were red, his heart was pressed against Yanying's again, he hugged her and fell down together, pulling the quilt to cover her and her.

Yanying's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

The skin-to-skin date last night was due to the urgency of the matter, and she was groggy, so there was no time for shyness and wild thoughts.But now, Chu Fu's skin is close to her again, how can Yanying calm down, and how can she not think wildly?

It seemed that Fu'er's heartbeat was as frantic as hers.

Yanying couldn't help laughing, and was startled when she realized that her hands were caught by Chu Fu, and they folded together, and they were pressed warmly on her palms, "Fu..."

"Don't talk." Chu Fu lightly stroked the back of her cold hand, and it was clearly a fierce sentence, but to Yan Ying at this moment, there was a hint of shame hidden in it.

OK, don't talk.

Yanying was full of joy, even with a trace of inexplicable expectation.

Involuntarily, her little feet hidden under the quilt trembled.

Who knows?

Chu Fu actually raised his legs and wrapped her around her, hugging her tightly from behind, without any clothes in between, the warmth seeped into her skin, her body that hadn't warmed up for a long time began to feel a little hot for no reason.

The whisk was warm and soft.

How could Yanying hold back her smile, even though her head couldn't be lowered any lower, the smile on the corner of her mouth was still clearly seen by Chu Fu.

"When you are well..." Chu Fu only finished speaking halfway, and then stopped abruptly.

Yanying's ears also started to feel hot, "What's wrong?"

"If one day, you find that I am not a benevolent doctor, will you... be disappointed?" Chu Fu asked in a hoarse voice.

Yanying wanted to turn around to look at her, but Chu Fu hugged her so tightly that she couldn't turn around at all.

"You don't have to answer." Chu Fu was also very disturbed, "Go to sleep."

"Cough cough." Yanying suddenly coughed twice, "Fu'er...I... can't breathe..."

Chu Fu loosened his arms in a hurry, and Yanying took the opportunity to turn around——

Before Chu Fu could react, she held her face in her slightly warm hands, and she looked at her in astonishment, a series of complex emotions flashed in her eyes.

"You cheat!"

"Look, Fu'er is just an ordinary person, and sometimes he's not smart."

Yanying moved forward subconsciously, her lips were close at hand, her voice suddenly softened, "Would Fu'er regret it after being planted on a sick person like me?"

"I do not know."

"Then I won't either..."

The little fox smiled warmer than Nuan Yang, and she rubbed the tip of Chu Fu's nose with the tip of her nose.

Chu Fu frowned, "I... Actually, there are still many things I haven't told you..."

"What happened to Fu'er in Daling?"

"More than these……"

"Shh..."

Yanying's eyes suddenly became affectionate, "Right now, I just want to do one thing." If the world is impermanent, if she can't wake up tomorrow, she just wants to greedily let Chu Fu remember her more.

Chu Fu could not speak.

Yanying's lips fell down like a dragonfly, "Fu'er...do you and I count..." She slowly closed her eyes, and her tone was full of joy, "Ear and temple rubbing against each other?"

Chu Fu's heart trembled, as if something exploded in his heart, hot and messy.

"No... count..." Chu Fu replied truthfully.

"Then... how about this?" Yanying rolled over and pressed Chu Fu under her body, turning the tender kiss into a lingering soft kiss, which completely made Chu Fu unable to say a word.

Chu Fu held the back of her head, and the two of them pressed their hearts together, and they could feel each other's frantic heartbeats in the soft place.

What should I do with her?

The little fox wouldn't give her a chance to think calmly, she quietly touched Chu Fu's lips with the tip of her tongue, when will silly Fu'er wake up?

"Well……"

Chu Fu's response came very quickly, the little fox thought that he was the one who took the initiative, but soon, the little fox became the one who threw away his helmet and armor.

As soon as Chu Fu turned over, he pressed the weak Yanying under his body, turned all the words he wanted to say into kisses, and burned them inch by inch on Yanying's cool skin.

As long as the little fox wants to know the so-called "ears and temples rubbing together", she will tell the truth one by one.

"Fu'er..." Yanying bit her lip suddenly and called Chu Fu softly.

Chu Fu, who buried his head next to Yanying's earlobe, raised his face and looked at her with a blushing face, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Yanying didn't know how to answer these words?

"I...I..." Yanying clamped her legs subconsciously, her whole body was slightly hot from Chu Fu's ironing, where was there still a little bit of chill?

"Huh?" Chu Fu looked at her pretending to be confused, "That's..." She held back her snicker, "Are you comfortable?"

Yanying bit her lips in embarrassment, and said angrily, "Fu'er, you've learned badly!" After finishing speaking, she turned her face away, how dare she look at Chu Fu more?

Chu Fu didn't dare to be too light on her. After all, Yanying's body was still weak, so she fell on Yanying's side, wrapped Yanying in her arms, and gradually calmed herself down. Mess around?"

Dare to be sure, but to wait for her body to get better.

Yanying got into Chu Fu's neck, and she asked in a low voice: "Fu'er, will you..." These words seemed too shy, and the little fox suddenly couldn't continue asking.

"Could it be something?" Chu Fu couldn't guess what she was thinking at the moment.

"there……"

"there?"

Yanying's little paws hidden under the quilt do not seem to be well-behaved.

Chu Fu quickly understood what Yan Ying was asking, but this time she straightened her body, raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Do you think I will?"

Seeing is not necessarily believing, and hearing is not necessarily false.

But this personal confirmation cannot be faked at all.

Yanying was ashamed and excited, and she believed a saying—her daughter's house was indeed made of water.

She and Fu'er both knew each other.

The author has something to say: I was released by students twice in a row today, so let’s update it in advance today!hum!

Catch bugs, thank you Hei Hei.