After this matter was finished, Shi Nanyue and Shen Yijin stayed tenderly for a while, pouring out their thoughts on each other.

When they finally came out of the study room, it was nearly You hour, and now it was November. At this time, the sun had already set, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the cold wind was picking up, bringing the chill to the people.

In the courtyard, Uncle Yang was ordering his servants to light the lamps.

Hearing the sound, Uncle Yang turned his head. When he saw them coming out, he saluted and said, "General, the dinner is ready. The master and General Feng have already gone to the living room, so hurry up."

"Okay." Shi Nanyue nodded, thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, Uncle Yang, you can take out the brazier and burn it later."

Hearing this, Uncle Yang was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at Shen Yijin. Seeing that Shen Yijin was wrapped up thickly, he understood. He nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I will remember."

Shi Nanyue is a martial arts practitioner, with internal strength to protect his body, he doesn't feel cold, so usually it is not until December, when the temperature drops to extremely low, that the mansion will start to burn braziers.

After pausing for a while, Shi Nanyue added: "There is still a room, let's burn it first." After speaking, he took Shen Yijin's hand, and the two walked towards the living room together.

When they came to the living room, it was already completely dark, but the servants had already lit the lanterns, and the lights were brightly lit everywhere, as far as the eyes could see, it was not too dark.

At this time, in the living room, Feng Bai and Bai Su were sitting in front of the round table, leaning their heads and talking softly. I don't know what Feng Bai said, and Bai Su suddenly laughed.

Shi Nanyue walked in holding Shen Yijin's hand, glanced at them, and asked, "How long have you been waiting?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Bai turned his head back, greeted Shen Yijin first, smiled at him, then turned his gaze to Shi Nanyue, and said jokingly: "It's not too long, besides, it's been a long time since you two haven't seen each other, it should be to catch up on the old days."

Feng Bai smiled, and deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word 'recalling the past'.

"..."

Shen Yijin blinked her eyes, was stunned for a moment, and blushed immediately after realizing Feng Bai's implication.

Gently hooking Shen Yijin's palm, Shi Nanyue turned his head to look at him, with a doting smile in his eyes.

Seeing this, Bai Su smiled silently, grabbed Feng Bai's hand again, shook his head at him, then raised his head to look at them, and said softly: "Yue'er, Xiao Jin, come and sit down quickly, otherwise The food should be cold."

Shi Nanyue nodded, and pulled Shen Yijin over to sit down.

Shi Nanyue specially ordered Yang Bo to let the kitchen prepare the dinner, most of which were Shen Yijin's favorite dishes, because he felt distressed when he saw that Shen Yijin had lost a lot of weight, and wanted Shen Yijin to eat as much as possible so that he could grow some meat back.

So at the beginning of the meal, Shi Nanyue kept half-coaxing and half-feeding, and brought a lot of food to Shen Yijin, Shen Yijin couldn't shirk it, and after a meal, she couldn't help but feel a little full.

Seeing that Shen Yijin was full of food, Shi Nanyue frowned, secretly thinking that he was too hasty, and after introspecting in his heart for a while, he dragged him to the courtyard to digest food, while Feng Bai and Bai Su went back to their room.

There was no sunlight at night, and it was getting colder and colder. Shi Nanyue was worried that Shen Yijin would catch cold, so he kept holding his hand and sending him inner strength.

Being so cherished and cared for, Shen Yijin felt like her heart was soaking in hot spring water, warm and swollen, both sweet and joyful.

Shen Yijin turned her head, and stared at Shi Nanyue beside her with the help of the faint light. When she met Shi Nanyue's gentle gaze, her heart shuddered, and she couldn't help but move closer to him.

Sensing his movement, Shi Nanyue smiled lightly, let go of his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist, hugged him into his arms, and then bowed his head and kissed his lips.

Shen Yijin closed her eyes, raised her head slightly, and accepted his kiss.

The kiss was not long or intense, but it was very tender and lingering.

When they parted, Shi Nanyue touched Shen Yijin's head, lowered his eyes and looked at him, smiling very gently.

"Can you still hold on?" Shi Nanyue asked him softly, and then closed the cloak that was a little loose because of the kiss just now.

Shen Yijin was still reminiscing about the kiss just now, and wasn't listening, so she subconsciously blurted out: "Let's go for a while."

Shi Nanyue looked at him dotingly, and replied with a smile: "Okay, let's continue walking."

Under the moonlight, Shen Yijin and Shi Nanyue walked slowly and talked softly. When they occasionally looked at each other, they just looked at each other and smiled, in a tacit understanding.

The two walked in the courtyard for a long while, and they didn't go back to the room until Shen Yijin felt comfortable and stopped holding on.

They didn't do anything that night.

Although Shi Nanyue yearns for Shen Yijin very much, he is reluctant to bear it. He understands that his little scholar is really tired, and he should have a good rest and can't do anything else.

Therefore, Shi Nanyue just wrapped Shen Yijin in his arms, and the two fell asleep leaning against each other.

That night, Shen Yijin slept very soundly and at ease.



Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

the other side.

East of the city, Northwest Palace.

Rong Xiucheng looked stern, and hurriedly walked through the long corridor of the palace, and stopped in front of a door after a while. He raised his hand, and was about to knock on the door to report, when he heard the voice inside say, "Come in."

Rong Xiucheng heard the words, pushed the door and walked in.

In the spacious study room, a middle-aged man is sitting at the desk. He is about 40 years old, handsome, tall and burly, but his eyes are full of hostility, with a hint of gloom, and there is no hidden ambition. , it is uncomfortable to look at.

This middle-aged man is none other than Northwest King Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw Rong Xiucheng, he pointed to a seat beside him for him to sit down, and then asked, "How is the matter going?"

After Rong Xiucheng sat down as he said, he respectfully replied: "Go back to your lord, the matter has been settled, Zhu Yan will report to the Imperial College today."

Zhao Rong stopped writing, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Are you sure that Shen Yijin will really enter the Imperial College to continue her studies?"

"I'm sure." Rong Xiucheng said: "The Guozijian is the dream place of the world's students, and Shen Yijin is no exception."

Zhao Rong let out a 'hmm', then thought for a moment, frowned and said: "Shen Yijin, is this person really useful?" After pondering for a while, he said again: "I have known Shi Nanyue for so many years, and I have never seen him being treated like this. Trapped by feelings, will he really fall into this trap this time?"

Rong Xiucheng smiled and said: "My lord, you don't know that Shi Nanyue and Shen Yijin are partners. He likes Shen Yijin and cares about Shen Yijin very much. For Shen Yijin, he will willingly fall into my trap."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong let go of his frowning brows and smiled. He said happily: "Okay, if Shi Nanyue's crime can be cured this time, so that he can't stand up again, then I will credit you with great merit. What do you want, my lord will satisfy you."

Rong Xiucheng stood up, bowed and said, "I will definitely do my best."

Zhao Rong smiled satisfied, then got up and walked into the room and took out a box, he handed it to Rong Xiucheng, and said: "This thousand-year-old ginseng was given to you, you just recovered from your serious injury, and you have been running around for several days, just in time to get it Make up for your body, if it is not enough, go to the warehouse to get it yourself, and the king will tell the warehouse there."

Rong Xiucheng didn't refuse, he took the box and bowed to thank him: "Thank you, my lord."

Zhao Rong laughed, patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's just a small thing, you are my king's right-hand man, and this king still expects you to continue to advise me."

Rong Xiucheng saluted with a long bow, and said in a loud voice: "This humble minister must do his best to serve the prince."

Zhao Rong laughed loudly after hearing this, and patted Rong Xiucheng's shoulder heavily again, and said with satisfaction: "Very good, very good, as long as you are truly my king, I will definitely treat you badly."

"Wei Chen understands." Rong Xiucheng lowered his head, his long forehead hair covered his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

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