The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

Song Sijun tossed and tossed in the yard all day. At night, the hot air balloon was finished. After dinner, Song Sijun coaxed Shen Sisi to sleep, told Xiaoming to take care of the two children, and went back to his room.

When he came back, Shen Yinghan had just finished drinking the medicine, and when he saw him coming in, he put down the medicine bowl and asked, "Have the two children fallen asleep?"

Song Sijun nodded, and then asked: "I changed the prescription recently, is there any discomfort after taking it?"

Shen Yinghan shook his head, and then said: "This medicine seems to be very effective. I feel much better in the past few days, and I feel more energetic."

The medicine he is taking now is the one prescribed by Hua Yingyue before.

From this point of view, the other party's medicine is still somewhat effective. Thinking that Hua Yingyue is also in Huoxi City, and the other party's medical skills are good, Song Sijun considered worshiping the other party as a teacher to learn Chinese medicine.

Seeing him in a daze, Shen Yinghan asked, "What are you thinking?"

Song Sijun: "Hua Yingyue is also in Huoxi City. If possible, I would like to take this opportunity to learn more about pharmacology with her."

"It's a good thing." Shen Yinghan nodded, "She is also a lecturer in Horsey City, which is convenient."

Song Sijun walked to Shen Yinghan and sat down, "Master Hou, do you want to go to Fuyi Building with me?"

"Now?"

Song Sijun nodded, "The hot air balloon is ready, and we can go up tonight."

Shen Yinghan was also curious about how Shen Huaqing brought himself back from the dead, since it was related to his most beloved uncle, he naturally hoped to know the truth earlier.

So Shen Yinghan almost without hesitation agreed to go to Fuyilou with Song Sijun tonight.

Even though the cold wind in the middle of the night was a bit unbearable for him, he wanted to know the reason quickly.

Song Sijun also understood Shen Yinghan's mood.He also knew that going late at night would have a bad effect on Shen Yinghan's body, but if things like sitting in a hot air balloon were done during the day, it would be a bit of a rumor, and it would attract the attention of others and cause unnecessary trouble.

Shen Huaqing sent the two of them here. Although they didn't ask them to conceal their identities, it's always better to keep a low profile.

No matter whether it is tonight or tomorrow night, Shen Yinghan will blow the night breeze. Since it is unavoidable, why not just tonight, so that the two of them can know the truth earlier, so that they can feel at ease.

After adding a coat to Shen Yinghan, Song Sijun also put a cloak on Shen Yinghan to ensure that the other party would not be cold before leading him out of the room.

At the end of winter, the night wind is still biting.

Song Sijun ignited the fire of the hot air balloon, and while waiting for the balloon to float, he handed the already given backpack to Shen Yinghan, "Put this on your back."

Shen Yinghan was puzzled, "What is this?"

"Parachute, just in case, if you fall from a high altitude, just pull this one, and nothing will happen."

Shen Yinghan nodded, and obediently put the compression bag of the parachute on his back. Song Sijun turned his head to see it, and felt that the other party's cute backpack looked like a primary school student.

In the past, he thought he was a condescending Lord Marquis, but now that the two have been together for a long time, and after getting close, in Song Sijun's eyes, the other party is more like a college student who has not experienced much in the world.

Noticing that Song Sijun was staring at him and smiling, Shen Yinghan touched his face unnaturally, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Song Sijun shook his head, and said, "I just think you are cute, Lord Hou."

Shen Yinghan was slightly stunned, then blushed again and said, "Cute is all about children..."

Song Sijun smiled and reached out to Shen Yinghan, "Let's go."

Shen Yinghan blushed, then took Song Sijun's hand, stood up with the other's support, and then walked onto the basket under the hot air balloon.

Song Sijun explained: "Hot-air balloons have limited load-bearing capacity and cannot carry wheelchairs."

After all, he raised materials to make it in a short period of time, and its load-bearing capacity is limited.

Shen Yinghan shook his head in understanding, and said, "It's okay, it's okay to stand for a while."

Song Sijun untied the heavy sandbag on the hot air balloon, and said, "If you feel unwell, please tell me in time."

Shen Yinghan nodded, and said in a low voice: "I'm not a child."

At this time, the hot air balloon had already taken off, Song Sijun leaned into Shen Yinghan's ear, and teased, "But I'm afraid you'll lose face, so I'm sorry to say that."

He said this to Shen Yinghan's heart, and for a moment Shen Yinghan didn't know how to refute.

Seeing that Shen Yinghan was speechless, Song Sijun stretched out his hand to grab the other's hand, and said: "I have finished talking about my past with Master Hou today, and I am so honest with Master Hou, if Master Hou is not more honest with me, I will feel at a disadvantage. "

Shen Yinghan looked down at the other party holding his hand, and then looked at Song Sijun, "I... a little scared... a little high..."

The untethered hot air balloon has risen to a height of more than ten meters. For those who are afraid of heights, looking down is indeed a little scary.

It turned out that Shen Yinghan was afraid of heights.

But thinking about it carefully, the other party has been sitting in a wheelchair since he was a child. Because of his limited mobility, he probably seldom goes to high places, and he is a little afraid of heights, which is understandable.

Song Sijun said: "Master Hou, don't look down, look far away."

In the distance are tall buildings and a starry sky.

This is also the first time for Shen Yinghan to stand on a high place to watch all this, but he felt something special. He looked into the distance, and then under Song Sijun's guidance, he moved down a little bit.

The entire Horsey City is already under their feet.

The night wind at the high place was even colder, but after Shen Yinghan was afraid, he became excited again. He looked at the lights below, smiled, and looked at Song Sijun, "It's so beautiful."

Song Sijun nodded, and then said, "It's like the stars falling on the ground."

Shen Yinghan nodded in agreement, and then realized that at some point, he held Song Sijun's hand tightly, as if grabbing him, and felt relieved.

"What's wrong?" Song Sijun looked at Shen Yinghan who was suddenly frozen in place.

Shen Yinghan looked at him, as if instinctively, lowered his head and kissed Song Sijun's lips.

The lips of the two were a little cold under the blowing of the night wind, but after touching, they felt so hot.

This was not the first time the two kissed, but it was the first time Shen Yinghan kissed Song Sijun on the lips.

Shen Yinghan's kiss was cold and had a bitter medicinal taste, but Song Sijun was a little intoxicated, he felt that suddenly, after a moment of shock, he was sinking, and took the initiative to hug Shen Yinghan's waist.

Shen Yinghan is really thin, skinny and skinny, she wears such thick clothes, but her waist is still so thin, which made Song Sijun feel distressed.

After the kiss was over, Shen Yinghan reluctantly let go of Song Sijun, he looked at Song Sijun with tenderness in his eyes,

"Master Hou..." Song Sijun thought for a while, "You took the initiative this time."

"Um……"

"You are responsible."

"Okay." Shen Yinghan said, brushing Song Sijun's hot cheek with his cold hand, "Your face is so hot."

"You too."

After speaking, both of them laughed.

The feelings of young people are probably like this, bright and sunny.

At this moment, Song Sijun is satisfied and feels that he is full of enthusiasm for life like he is now.

While Shen Yinghan was happy, he felt selfish at the same time.He doesn't have much time, so he shouldn't have too many entanglements with Song Sijun.

But he still couldn't control himself.

He felt that he was very selfish, but he couldn't suppress this feeling.In the end, emotion trumps reason.He felt so selfish, but he still chose to act selfishly.

"Master Hou, look." Song Sijun pointed to the Fuyi Pagoda not far away, "Fortunately, I guessed correctly, the direction of the wind is going that way."

The tallest Fuyi Pagoda in Horsey City was right in front of them.

And Shen Huaqing's secret of bringing him back from the dead was also in front of them.

Song Sijun took out a rope with a hook lock and threw it towards the Fuyi Pagoda not far away. After the hook hook hooked the railing on the Fuyi Pagoda, he pulled the rope and let the hot air balloon gradually approach the Fuyi Pagoda. Is Lin Changxu here? If he goes out, it won't be fun."

Shen Yinghan said: "Lin Changxu lived in the Fuyi Tower in Huoxi City. At this time, he should be on the tower."

"The scenery is nice living here." Song Sijun commented. "Condescending, you can overlook the entire Horsey City."

Shen Yinghan said: "If you like it, the Hou Mansion can follow this in the future."

Song Sijun shook his head hastily, wanting to say that the other party was afraid of heights, so he didn't want it anymore, but he was afraid of hurting Shen Yinghan's face, so he said, "It's too cold to live in a high place. I don't like it."

Shen Yinghan was about to say something when the hot air balloon they were riding in shook violently.

Song Sijun lowered his head to look down, and then he noticed that the bottom of the hot air balloon hit the eaves of Fuyi Tower, directly ruining half of the eaves of Fuyi Tower.

It is estimated that Lin Changxu will find someone to repair the eaves tomorrow.

The height of the hot air balloon is very embarrassing, and it cannot go up or down. If it continues to approach, it will only destroy the eaves of the lower floor.

This Fuyi Pagoda was built by Wen Jinyu back then, and to Lin Changxu, it was a relic left by his father.

Comparing his heart to his heart, Song Sijun didn't want to destroy the Fuyi Pagoda, so he tied the rope to the handrail of the hot air balloon, turned his head to look at Shen Yinghan, "Master Hou, we're going to go down from here, and then climb up the eaves."

Shen Yinghan covered her mouth and nodded.

Seeing him covering his mouth, Song Sijun said, "What's wrong with your mouth?" Then he stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Yinghan's hand away, and then saw the blood on the corner of the other's mouth.

Immediately, Song Sijun became nervous, "Did you vomit blood?"

Shen Yinghan shook his head immediately, and then said with his tongue out: "I accidentally bit my tongue just now." After speaking, he took a deep breath because of the pain.

Thinking of the swaying of the hot air balloon just now, Song Sijun was speechless for a while.

But fortunately, he didn't suffer from an illness and vomit blood, Song Sijun heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Shen Yinghan's mouth, and then jumped from the hot air balloon to the eaves of Fuyi Building, "Master Hou, come here slowly, I will support you. "

Shen Yinghan was weak, and Song Sijun was worried about letting him climb the stairs alone.

Although Shen Yinghan is very strong, but he is also aware of his own body, so he is very careful, with Song Sijun's support, he followed behind him and climbed up little by little.

Song Sijun's attention was always on Shen Yinghan, he was careless for a moment, he caught the air in his hand, and then he lost his balance and fell down.

Fortunately, Shen Yinghan caught him in time, and seeing Song Sijun's lower body hanging in the air, both of them were startled into a cold sweat.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, Song Sijun then wanted to climb up, but the tiles under his feet slipped one after another due to disrepair, making his situation even more dangerous.And because Shen Yinghan was pulling him, his body gradually became unbalanced.