Xiaohou Ye and his childhood sweetheart

During the twelfth lunar month, it snowed heavily in Luan City, and the thick snowflakes were piled on the ground, and people would often make a soft creaking sound when stepping on them.

Linchun Hou Mansion, Meilin, the cat and the fox walked through the cobbled path in front of the forest together, the wind gently blew and swayed the crystal snow that had accumulated on the plum branches, and the snow rustled and fell, two little cuties were covered in cold .

A little itchy, the cat shook its head to shake off the snow particles, and even its chubby body shook accordingly, stupid and cute.

Snowy day, the weather is very cold.Pushing open the window of the study, the wind and snow suddenly blinded Xiao Xing's eyes.She resisted not touching it, Gu Zi blinked, turned around, and the Zijin Langhao Brush dipped in ink wandered loosely on the rice paper.

It was a little winter poem, about the feeling of a woman waiting for the return of her sweetheart on a snowy winter day.Sweet and warm, talented beyond the sky.

Putting his pen down, Xiao Xing beckoned, Ah Jiu put on a snow-coloured fur coat for her with great discernment: "Major, is the magistrate coming to the courtyard for a walk?"

"Ah."

Dressed properly, it looks warm when wrapped up, the room is still burning with earth dragons, it is warm, Xiao Xing has a slender figure, no matter how much he wears, he will not look bloated, she raised her eyebrows: "Go and close the window."

Ah Jiu responded and stepped forward, closed the window to block the wind and snow outside, Xiao Xing walked out of the room with graceful and calm steps.

Ruixue, who is rare this year, should have been able to play a lot of tricks.She couldn't help but regret why she had to talk so much about Guiyuanzhai's soup dumplings in front of someone.

After much deliberation, he couldn't think of a reason, so he had no choice but to attribute the reason to Huai Zong pampering her too much during these days.As long as she agrees to do ordinary little things, the majestic Lin Chunhou will work tirelessly to do them.

Early in the morning, he hadn't eaten yet, and had just drank a cup of clear tea. Huai Zong rode out of the mansion to buy Guiyuanzhai's freshly baked soup dumplings for her.Still haven't returned.

The servants in the mansion were extremely envious, and even Ah Jiu praised Hou Ye's hard work in an envious tone more than once.Xiao Xing strolled to the Merlin, and 'planed' out the little fox who was playing crazy from a ball of white snow.

The cat turned a pair of cat eyes, and jumped flatteringly onto the shoulder of the hostess. Xiao Xing's right shoulder sank, and he tried not to pull the cat down.

Ah Jiu was in charge of holding the umbrella, and his eyes lit up a lot when he was attracted by the cute little animals.In fact, she didn't understand why the cold Princess Tian didn't stay in the room why she came out to hang out. After thinking about it, she came up with two points.

The princess has the romance and elegance of a literati in her bones, and secondly, the princess misses Lord Hou.

Like glue and paint, like a shadow, the princess was thinking about it when Lord Hou left the house. Her eyes dimmed, and she couldn't help worrying: If Lord Hou went to the battlefield one day and suddenly separated, how would the princess bear it? ?

The pain of lovesickness that comes at any time is like a sharp sword hanging over the head, and it will fall without mercy at any time.I'm afraid the truth is that Lord Hou and the princess understand it more deeply than she does.

Ah Jiu sighed secretly, she had never seen anyone who was more affectionate and lingering than Lord Hou and Princess Princess.

"Welcome Lord Hou to return home!"

Menzi shouted loudly, Huai Zong handed the horse to him casually, holding the soup dumpling wrapped in oil paper in his arms, tapped his toes lightly, the man had already flown far away in the snow.

Others with this level of ability can only be amazed and envious.

The wind messed up her long hair, compared to Xiao Xing's earnestness in keeping warm, Lin Chunhou's chic and handsome attire seemed really frivolous.

Ever since Xiao Xing learned that he had a chance to conceive a child for the two of them, and knew that he had a very difficult constitution to conceive, he cherished his body even more. On the other hand, Huai Zong, relying on his deep internal strength, dared to give up his cloak and wear a brocade robe in the vast snow Stroll outside.

Earlier she ran too fast and Xiao Xing didn't keep anyone, but now she came with a smile on her face, her eyebrows stained with snow, and she didn't care about the hot soup dumplings that she held in her arms, and reached out to wipe the snowflakes off her shoulders .

He really liked her so much that he couldn't help but hugged her shoulders for a moment, and was shocked to find that Huai Zong's body had lost weight again.

With such a thin and thin body and a clear and gentle appearance, she seemed unable to imagine the demeanor of Ah Zong leading the army in battle.

The image of her saving her with a long knife in front of thousands of troops suddenly flashed through her mind. It has to be said that such kind of indulgence is really worthy of being unparalleled in the world.

"Okay, okay, I, you can watch it anytime, come and taste the soup dumpling you've been thinking about so much, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Is she thinking about filling soup dumplings?Princess Xiao glanced at her calmly.

Do you want to eat anything in the huge Hou Mansion?If the order continues, the chefs will try their best to satisfy the master.

But when Xiao Xing woke up, he said he wanted to eat Guiyuanzhai's soup dumpling.

She nestled softly in Huai Zong's arms like that, her eyes were sleepy, the corners of her eyes still held the faint mist from when she first woke up, her voice was hooked with a hint of provocative hoarseness, she hugged Huai Zong's arms and described it with vivid and excellent words Soup dumpling that I haven't eaten for a long time.

For a moment, Huai Zong felt hungry after hearing it.

She wanted to be coquettish, and when she became coquettish, it would make Huai Zong kneel down and call her little ancestor, let alone just want to eat soup dumplings that can be bought for money in line.

The young master who was lying on the couch with the beauty in his arms couldn't bear it, and the princess Xiao who just woke up and was still in a drowsy mind thought the same way.The two of them got bored for a while, and almost got angry again, and only then did Xiao Xing really wake up.

After waking up, Xiao Xing made Huai Zong feel lost and at the same time he respected him a lot. He got up early in the morning, drank a cup of tea, got on his horse and left the house.

The warm soup dumplings not only warmed Xiao Xing's stomach, but also warmed Xiao Xing's heart.In the snowy and windy weather, she just took a sip and was satisfied from her mouth, Huai Zong carried him back to the room.

"Eat slowly, hey, don't just eat by yourself, give me a bite?" She leaned over, Xiao Xing smiled and used long chopsticks to pick up two or three small soup dumplings and fed them to her mouth.

Huai Zong took a big bite, and half of the soup dumpling was missing, looking miserable.

"Come and have a sip of tea." Afraid that she would choke, Xiao Xing handed her a cup of tea.

After three or two sips of tea, the Wu Zang Temple was finally filled with warm food, Huai Zong frowned.She smiled more cunningly and handsomely than ordinary daughters: "Ah Xing, don't move, I'll feed you."

Xiao Xing was used to being served by her both on and off the bed, and she was happy to share the small matter of feeding with Huai Zong. She sat down gracefully and got close to her, so close that Huai Zong could smell the refreshing plum fragrance that Huai Zong had inadvertently picked up from the plum grove. .

Marrying a daughter-in-law is sometimes like having a little ancestor, and sometimes it’s like raising a child. In short, the benefits are endless.Huai Zong was very handy in doing this, but he hated that there were not enough soup dumplings, and she didn't have enough!

A pair of clear and pure eyes stared straight at the empty bamboo drawer.Xiao Xing laughed at her childishly: "This is just right, otherwise I will be full."

Huai Zong withdrew his gaze in disappointment, and said aggrievedly, "Are you full?"

"Full. How about you?"

Huai Zong rubbed his stomach: "I'm full too."

Calculated, the ones she fed ate more than the ones who were fed, and a subtle blush quietly appeared on her pretty face.

The wind and snow outside the window were continuous, just like the so-called warmth, thought, lust, and desire, Huai Zong lowered his head and rinsed his mouth with tea, and when he looked up, he saw someone who had already tidied up.

Seeing her sitting elegantly and demurely in front of the desk with pen and ink, her thoughts drifted away, and she thought of the scene where she indulged in the study room at night accompanied by the sound of wind and snow.

She sat there silently, the surroundings were quiet, Xiao Xing realized that she hadn't spoken for a long time after drawing a plum blossom on the rice paper, her beautiful eyes were slowly lifted up, just in time for Shang Huai Zong's eyes shining with dazzling streamer light.

At a glance, it seemed that she had directly glimpsed her heart, Xiao Xing's hand holding the pen holder slightly exerted force, and his heart immediately became confused: "You, what are you thinking about?"

Perhaps it was influenced by Huai Zong, when she looked around the elegant and warm study at this moment, her heart was burning.Hastily lowering his eyes, he accidentally saw the slender pen holder in his hand, thought of something, and subconsciously threw it away.

The wolf pen landed on the desk with a clatter, and she stared at the large long table full of dictionaries and inscriptions, a shameful mess flashed in front of her eyes, and her face suddenly turned red.

Clear and bright laughter fell on the study room, Huai Zong smiled innocently and brightly, Xiao Xing stared at her in embarrassment, how could he think that a person with the heart of a child in front of him would pester her to do such gentle sweeping things at night?

Huai Zong walked around behind her leisurely, leaned over and whispered: "Ah Xing, snowy days are the most artistic."

Xiao Xing did not forget that she said the same thing last night. He sat upright in front of the table, picked up the pen holder again, and outlined the chubby outline of the cat with two or three strokes, but his mind seemed to drift away uncontrollably.

She secretly blamed Huai Zong for deliberately disturbing her heart, this person is really dishonest, he dares to mess up anything.

The image of the dunfangruyu young master is gone forever, and even acting out of line with Princess Xiao, who is a model female of the Luancheng family.

Huai Zong likes to see her inner secrets from her clear expression, put his hands on Xiao Xing's shoulders, and kneaded and squeezed gently.

She really has a way of serving people.Xiao Xing's tense body chatted to relax, put down his pen, tilted his head slightly, which made his neck more attractive and slender, leaned his back completely on the back of the chair, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Comfortable?"

"Um……"

Huai Zong smiled again: "I don't do anything today, so I can just be with you?"

Luan Kingdom's ability to quickly stabilize the court can be said to be the result of the joint efforts of all ministers.

Lin Chunhou led the elite soldiers and generals to re-defend the majesty of the powerful country, resisted the two countries of Yemeng and won a big victory.The border is peaceful, and the court is also stable. Everyone has not forgotten the arduous task of welcoming the emperor back.

Not to mention anything else, after returning to the city, the burden on Huai Zong's shoulders was all over his head, and when he returned from the West Mountain, he was often very busy for days on end.

Given her status and status, she didn't stay at home for too long at all, so the so-called singing every night can only be said to be powerless.

She would say that she wanted to stay with Xiao Xing all day, Xiao Xing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and asked with restraint: "Aren't you busy?"

"It's almost the end of the year, and I want to spend more time with you."

"Um……"

Huai Zong felt itchy, tilted his head and kissed the side of her neck.

As the soft kiss fell on the skin, Xiao Xing's body and mind trembled uncontrollably, and when he couldn't bear it, he subconsciously grabbed the soft corner of the man's clothes.

There is a partner who is full of energy and loves to act coquettishly to curry favor with stalkers. It seems that such and such things cannot be avoided. Now she is only thankful that she is not a fragile vase that can be broken at the touch of a touch.

Accepting Qihuan's kindness, and giving her comfort, she knew that Huai Zong couldn't bear her. Of course, if possible, Xiao Xing would also wish to put Huai Zong in a small pocket as he pleased, and take it with him wherever he went. Just look at it when he thinks about it. Kiss me when you think about it.

She was still leaning on the back of the chair, eyes closed, Huai Zong let her go, and said in a very soft voice: "Ah Xing."

Xiao Xing lost his soul by her shouting, Huai Zong realized that he continued to massage her shoulders, without the previous lingering gaffe, she couldn't help but open her eyes.

In an instant, Huai Zong when she was young and Huai Zong who is now being forced to grow up by blood and fire flashed through her mind. On the hands of bad things: "Do you really want to?"

It's one thing for her to pretend to be reserved, but Huai Zong really thought, how could she refuse?Because they misunderstood the cold war during the three years, Huai Zong often deliberately angered her by saying that she was prudish, and it seems to be true after thinking about it.

Everyone said that she was a model daughter of an aristocratic family, the most noble royal princess, but to Xiao Xing, she was just a woman whom he loved, and secondly, she was Huai Zong's wife.

She reprimanded Huai Zong for being absurd, but which time did she not come home with all her heart?

Feng Xuetian was indeed in a good mood, she waited for Huai Zong to nod, but the corners of the man's lips curved slightly: "Ah Xing, this time, but you were thinking wildly."

Xiao Xing was startled for a moment, then he was so angry that he lost all his thoughts, he gritted his teeth: "Then why are you pretending to be like that?"

"What do I look like?"

Silently swallowing the phrase 'desire, seeking dissatisfaction', the great mood was completely destroyed by someone!Xiao Xing opened and closed the pen and wrote the word "nin" on the paper.Seeing Huai Zong teasingly in her ear: "What do you endure?"

"Resist not to beat you."

"Oh..." Huai Zong liked to tease her like this when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, but now that he is in his twenties, this habit has not changed.

She said no, but spared no effort to ignite Xiao Xing's body. When she said "resist not to beat someone", it really became "endurance. Desire". '

Xiao Xing looked at her uncomfortably, his moist eyes made Huai Zong's heart tremble: "Stop making trouble, okay?" She tugged on Huai Zong's sleeve, once and twice, with indescribable innocence and temptation.

Seeing her like this, Huai Zong realized that he had lost his sense of propriety, and took the tea on the desk and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing her drink up the tea Ah Jiu prepared for him in one gulp, Xiao Xing blinked and swallowed the words about thirst.The snow scene is good, but it would be a pity to waste time in the couch.

She didn't say Huai Zong, but she could see it keenly: "Thirsty?"

He raised his hand and poured a cup of hot tea, and held the cup extravagantly to cool down with the cold qi. After a while, the hot tea became warm tea: "Ah Xing, here you go."

So good martial arts has so many benefits, Xiao Xing was envious for a while, and there was a trace of tender admiration in the depths of his eyes.

Drinking tea relieved the dryness and heat in her body, her eyes were full of water, she put down the cup, raised her hands and raised her hands to restore the indifference of the noble daughter of the aristocratic family: "Zong, let's go to find plums in the snow?"

"Treading the snow to find the plum blossoms." Huai Zong's eyes lit up: "The yard can't let go, why don't we ride horses to Meishan to enjoy the scenery?"

Not to mention the friendship between childhood sweethearts, but the tacit understanding in the word Fengya alone, the two of them can be called bosom friends, so they prepared to share a ride and headed to Meishan excitedly.

The wind and snow covered people's eyes, Xiao Xing sat sideways on the horse's back and hugged Huai Zong's waist tightly, worried that she would be cold, Huai Zong kept warming her with internal force.

Walking in the snow to find plums is indeed the most elegant thing for literati to do. Cook a pot of strong wine, find a few friends, and sing to your heart's content despite the wind and snow.There are many such literati in Meishan.

But Meishan is also very big, and it is not worth mentioning for Huai Zong to want to perfectly avoid the idlers.

In the twelfth lunar month, plum blossoms are in full bloom, the air is full of tangy fragrance, and the mountains are quiet, Huai Zong is standing in front of the plum tree in a white robe, with a smile on his face, Xiao Xing looks at her, draws his sleeves and picks up his brush, and concentrates on painting.

She had already imprinted Huai Zong's god and soul in her heart, so that Huai Zong came to her side without a sound, and painted that person who was magnificent and affectionate.

There used to be many well-known master painters rushing to paint for Lin Chunhou for free, but the Lin Chunhou described by those people is a suave, suave and serious man, only Xiao Xing's paintings are her soul .

Peeling off that layer of disguise to deceive the world, Lin Chunhou, who is capable of literature and martial arts, is a very real woman. She has touched her body and heart countless times. Xiao Xing, the bedside person, should do his best, She blushed as much as she could.

"how?"

"Excellent." As a reward, Huai Zong obediently grabbed her hand and put it over his heart, with a teasing smile in his eyes: "Ah Xing, because of you, my heart beats so fast."

Xiao Xing's breath was stagnant, his mind was drawn by her, and he murmured: "Then what should we do?"

After putting away the portrait, Huai Zong took her hand and came to the plum tree in full bloom. The mountains were cold and the plum trees were blowing, and the wind and snow were blowing. She frowned and asked softly, "What do you think?"

Xiao Xingqing bit his lower lip, put his arms around her neck naturally, and the ending trembled slightly: "A Zong...I love you..."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the two hearts warm each other and kiss each other forgetfully.In a remote place where no one has set foot, there is a sound of wind, and plum blossoms and snowflakes fall to the ground.Red is redder, white is whiter.

She loves her and she knows it.She loves her and she knows it.With the deepest love, I am willing to compose the most beautiful movement, thousands of moving, just for you to listen to.

The author has something to say: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhWhat I wrote is less than one ten thousandth of their beauty (cover face)

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