It is said that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold. This is true. The beauty of the day, the beautiful flowers, the full moon and the full moon should not be wasted.

So the next day they slept through lunch logically. Yan Xun wanted to get up a few times, but was pulled back by Bai Yu's neck and used as his humanoid warm blanket.

The spring night is short, and the king really won't be able to go to court early.

In the following period of time, the two of them were almost inseparable, accompanied by dreams and souls. The heat of summer dissipated together with the sufferings of the past, and the sweet joy slowly settled with the quiet time of early autumn.

That day Yan Xun did not return from court, Bai Yu was wearing a cloak with a big hood, standing on the porch watching people transplanting a few ginkgo trees in the courtyard.

"Your Highness caught a cold yesterday and was coughing a bit. Why are you still standing in the air?"

A while ago Qiu Ye's mother passed away, Bai Yu let him go home to observe filial piety, now he removed his filial obedience and came back to serve again.

"It's uncomfortable to be bored in the room. It's better to come out to get some air." He looked at Qiu Ye and said, "Your mother just passed away. Didn't I tell you to rest for a while?"

Qiu Ye said: "It is precisely because I miss my mother that my subordinates have to serve His Highness more attentively. When I am free, I feel more and more sad."

Because of the sympathy for each other, Bai Yu understood him very well, sighed, and said, "It's hard for you. From now on, if you have any difficulties with your mother's life and death, and four-season worship and grave sweeping, just tell me."

Qiu Ye nodded, looked at Bai Yu gratefully, and said, "Now is the time when the ginkgo is at its most beautiful. The general really cares about His Highness."

Bai Yu smiled, and said quite complacently: "That's natural. I always say one thing, he dare not say two, let alone a few ginkgo trees."

As soon as Yan Xun came back, he carried Bai Yu back to the room, and said angrily, "What did the doctor say yesterday? Did he not let you have a hair dryer? I will explain which word you don't understand."

Bai Yu was so humiliated by the fierceness, she sat down and picked up the freshly cooked pears with rock candy and blew on them, then pursed her lips and ignored him.

Of course Yan Xun wasn't really angry, he rubbed the child's head and said, "You can go and see the tree after it's planted, okay?"

The hot ice sugar Sydney exudes a strong sweet fragrance, Bai Yu is huddled in the big hood and cloak, only showing her small white face and small hands, holding the celadon bowl and blowing the cool air carefully, the tip of her nose is slightly red, and her fingertips are also scalded It became powder.Tender color.Yan Xun was stunned for a moment, thinking that the sweet fragrance came from Bai Yu's body.

Bai Yu looked at him suspiciously for a while, then looked down at the rock sugar pear in the bowl, as if understanding something, raised the bowl in front of him, "Do you want a drink?"

Yan Xun nodded, put his hands on the back of Bai Yu's hand, brushed his thumb over the tender red spot on his fingertips, and took a sip of his hand with his head bowed.

It was so sweet that my heart trembled.

The back of Yan Xun's hand that had been touched by him still had his warm touch, Bai Yu took a spoon and fed a piece of pear into his mouth, bowed his head and did not speak.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xun looked at him with a smile, "Still shy?"

"Can't I be shy? You don't feel new about me anymore, do you? Who will allow you to touch my hand." Bai Yu asked a series of questions.

Yan Xun sat down, took the bowl and fed it to him spoon by spoon.

"You're a little tempered today. Is someone making you unhappy?" Yan Xun asked softly.

There is a breath stuck in the throat, and it can't go up or down.Faced with Yan Xun's usual gentleness, Bai Yu was still a little depressed, "When you went to court, Duke Yongming came again to pick up the princess... to take his mother back. I wanted to please him, but he saw me Kneel down. He still doesn't like me."

Yan Xundao: "You don't have to please him, if he doesn't like you, it won't change anything."

Bai Yu was silent for a while, and then said: "But he and mother quarreled again. They have been very affectionate for so many years, and now they are fighting like this because of me."

Yan Xun shook his head, "It's not because of you. They are very affectionate, but most of the time, as long as we talk about our children, they will definitely quarrel. So you don't have to bear any burden, I insist on talking to you." He did it right."

He thought for a while, put the last spoonful into Bai Yu's mouth, pulled him up, "Come on, let me show you something."

Yan Xun has a special room for painting, which is next to the study, and he moved all the paintings and utensils from the warehouse of Yan's house.

"You said you won't let me in this room." Bai Yu said.

"It's not that you are not allowed to go in. There is no place you can't go here. It's because it hasn't been completed before."

"Finish what?"

Pushing open the door, Bai Yu's question was answered.

There are eight scrolls of the same size hanging on the wall on the right hand side. When Bai Yu saw it, she said pleasantly, "This is me!"

Pens, inks, papers and inkstones all have their own special scents, which are intertwined and fill the room. When the sense of sight and smell are opened at the same time, the painting is not just a piece of paper. Come.

Yan Xun drew a big black cat for the first time when he was five years old. Since then, this fragrance has permeated his entire childhood, and then it was completely burned by a fire.

Many years later, when he brushed his pen in the Xuanxuan again, it seemed that the innocent and happy time of his youth had come back. This time, it brought Yan Xun not only the colorful paintings and the fragrance of pen and ink, but also guided Yan Xun every step of the way. On the spot, open your heart like opening that warehouse, refine those most sincere and passionate feelings into lines, strands of light and shadow, let them come alive on paper and revive in your heart.

"You did all the paintings?!" Bai Yu looked over one by one, surprised by Yan Xun's exquisite brushwork and vivid but not gaudy colors, but also surprised that Yan Xun was not by his side when he was painting.

That is to say, he has already engraved his appearance in his mind, when he smiles, when he is angry, when the sun shines on him finely, when he waits anxiously in the haze of misty rain...Those things that he may not be able to describe clearly Details, Yan Xun has been engraved in his heart.

"When did you draw it? We stick together almost every day."

"At night, I got up secretly to paint." Yan Xun said, "You slept like a pig."

Bai Yu didn't care about his shabbiness, she still looked at these paintings intently and greedily, her eyes became hot and moist again.

"Crying again?" Yan Xun walked over and put his arms around his shoulders, "Cry when you're happy, and cry when you're unhappy, why are you so hard to serve?"

Bai Yu bit her lip and slammed Yan Xun's chest hard with her elbow, "One of your paintings is missing."

"Which one?"

"The one with the red hijab." Bai Yu said, "You are the little pig. You don't even know how to draw something so important."

Yan Xun was very happy to be scolded, gently held Bai Yu's hand, lowered his head and kissed it, and said, "Okay, I'll make it up."

Bai Yu turned around and put her arms around his neck, raised her face coquettishly, "I still need you by my side. I don't want to be alone."

"I will never leave you alone."

Bai Yu showed a bright smile and said, "You have done so much for me, but I have never done anything for you. Do you have any wish? I will help you realize it."

Yan Xun thought for a while, and whispered something in Bai Yu's ear.

Bai Yu glared at Yan Xun with a red face, "Are you serious?"

Yan Xun smiled, thought seriously for a moment, and said, "Cook me a meal."

Bai Yu snorted reluctantly, "If it doesn't suit your taste, I can't afford it."

"Then how is it possible, the food you cook is the most suitable for my appetite." Yan Xun smiled lowly, and said in his ear, "You too."

They are all home-cooked dishes, the recipes are simple and not easy to make mistakes, Bai Yu worked clumsily all afternoon under the guidance of the cook, and put them on the table on time according to the dinner time.

He also specially made a plate of pumpkin pie.

Yan Xun suddenly remembered, the second day after he went to the palace to discuss with Bai Yu, they had breakfast with Cui Zheng, Bai Yu asked him if there was anything he liked, Yan Xun said that the pumpkin pie was delicious .

The corners of his mouth curled up, feeling that his heart was full.

"Do you still remember what Yunhui told you?" he asked.

"Yeah. That's why I asked at that time." Bai Yu said.

After the deer preserved incident, Yan Xun did never say that he likes to eat anything.But at this time, Yan Xun said, "I like to eat everything you make."

Bai Yu smiled, picked up a piece of pumpkin pie and stuffed it into his mouth, "Eat yours, don't talk!"

Bai Yu's craftsmanship is actually not bad, he has to do everything since he was a child, he is not a young master who does not stick to the spring water.However, the meals at that time were all for the hunger, and it was still far from very delicious.

So Bai Yu was a little apprehensive, "Is it delicious? I tasted it, and I think it's okay."

"Delicious." Yan Xun nodded and repeated, "Really, I didn't coax you, it's really delicious."

Only then did Bai Yu heave a sigh of relief, seeing that Yan Xun liked him and was satisfied, "Then I will make it for you often in the future."

Yan Xun was eating, and suddenly said: "Where did you hide my belt buckle?"

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Who says I'll keep it? I was so poor before, and I've already melted down your pure gold belt buckle. It can be exchanged for my one-year ration."

"Really?" Yan Xun narrowed his eyes, "So cruel? You better not let me find it."

Bai Yu said: "You still said, if you could have stopped running so fast, we could have met at that time, and maybe you would have taken me home."

Yan Xun took a light breath and reminded him: "You were only eight years old at that time, I'm not a beast."

Bai Yu smiled "puchi" and said mercilessly, "You thought you weren't a beast when I was 16?"

Yan Xun gritted his teeth, put down his chopsticks, put his hand on Bai Yu's waist, and squeezed it gently.Bai Yu shuddered slightly and pushed him.

Yan Xun speeded up his meal.

"Let you see what a beast is. Don't even think about getting out of bed tomorrow." Yan Xun picked up Bai Yu and kissed him on the tip of his ear.

Bai Yu's cheek lightly brushed against Yan Xun's side face, and the warm breath brushed against his ears one after another.He knew exactly what kind of "torture" was waiting for him, but he still couldn't help being delighted.

Occasionally, there could be a few subdued panting sounds from the room, mixed with Bai Yu's begging for mercy and crying, and the moon was so ashamed to hide in the clouds.The night watchman leaned against the porch blushing and yawned sleepily. When he saw Qiu Ye bring a water bottle over, he took it and said, "Why don't you go to rest?"

Qiu Ye said, "I'm sorry to trouble you to watch the night for me today."

The servant said: "Don't bother, we are just exchanging the day of vigil. But, are you feeling unwell today, why don't you keep vigil?"

Qiu Ye smiled wryly, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad at the moment.

He said: "Well, I'm a little dizzy. I'll go back to sleep first."

Maybe it was too tired, Bai Yu collapsed in the bathtub and did not move, let Yan Xun play with his arms and legs to wash him clean and delicious from the inside out, and then wrapped the blanket into a roll and carried him back to the bed.

"Look at this little arm, there's no flesh at all." Yan Xun put Bai Yu's pajamas on, and at the same time touched Bai Yu's body with his private goods.

"What are you doing? If you think I'm too thin, go find someone fatter." Bai Yu was so sleepy, she closed her eyes and muttered, "I don't want to be in the bathtub, or on the table, and I don't want to be hung up against the wall!"

"Only on the bed?" Yan Xun asked.

"What I mean is," Bai Yu opened his eyes and poked his bare chest, "I don't want you to touch me anymore, your physical strength is too scary, I'm a human, not Jiuhuaqiu, you can't take me Be a horse!"

Yan Xun made him laugh angrily, "I think you are quite energetic."

I don't know which sentence made Yan find his interest again, he said, his lips curled on Bai Yu's protruding collarbone.Just as he was about to resist, Yan Xun grabbed his hands and pressed them on top of his head again. Bai Yu struggled desperately, "Are you still here?! I want to sleep!"

"...Let go of me! I told you I don't want it!"

"Please, Yan Xun, Yan Xun! Mmm..."

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