The story of a cold male partner and a husband

love

It’s already cold in October, and although it’s still bright after the sun sets, experienced people know that the light only lasts for a while, and it will be completely dark within a quarter of an hour.

A group of people sent by the Xu family stayed outside for several nights in a hurry, and even if they rested, they only ate some hard and cold dry food, which was too much for people or horses.

Coincidentally today, there is a small post house in front of the post house, surrounded by a few vendors and small inns, which provide a place to rest and eat hot meals. The brothers under his command entered an inconspicuous inn.

Although resting in the post house is more comfortable than this country inn, their whereabouts cannot be easily known by others now. The post house is the territory of the government and it is easy to reveal their identities, so they can only feel wronged temporarily and live in a dilapidated small inn one night.

"Shopkeeper, is there any meat?" The leader yelled, basically there is nothing delicious in such a small inn, and it is not easy to come across meat.

"There is also a cured pork leg, if you want to eat it, I will cook it for you." The shopkeeper replied in a low voice.

The other couldn't help laughing and said: "Boss, it seems that we are lucky, we can still eat cooked meat today."

The leader had a cold face, but he also answered the shopkeeper's words: "Cook it for us, and then a pot of rice, not Erhe rice, but the big white rice newly harvested this year."

The shopkeeper seemed to be over 40 years old, and he was embarrassed when he heard the leader's request: "Guest, a catty of new white rice costs more than ten cents, and our small country store can't afford it, so we only collected it last autumn." It’s old rice, and although it doesn’t taste as sweet as new rice, it’s still delicious. Do you see it?”

A dark light flashed in the leader's eyes, and his tense muscles slowly relaxed: "Chen Mi is Chen Mi, go faster, we will have our meal in an hour at most."

"Yes yes yes." The shopkeeper Lian bowed and saluted: "I will do it now, I promise not to delay the business of the guests."

The person who asked the question before he walked away approached him again and said, "Boss, is this shop okay?"

The questioning just now is their common trick. In this remote station, if any small inn has new meat and new rice noodles, it will be a big problem.

The leader nodded: "Go wash it, the pork leg won't cook well in a while."

The few around have also gone to take a bath. They have been working outside for the master all year round. They know that a small shop like this must not have the habit of preparing dishes in advance. At this moment, it takes half an hour to wash and cook the pork leg at least. pot.

Taking advantage of this time, they might as well clean up and relax, and feed the horses some hay by the way.

Even when they were cleaning, they were vigilant, and they could faintly hear the voice of the old man calling to his wife in a low voice: "Bring a new loofah, the old one has lost silk, if it gets into the meat, it will be fine." alright."

"Raise the fire higher, pour more water, there are many guests, it is estimated that there will be a lot of soup."

"The water in the cauldron is almost gone, you can add some more, in case there are guests coming later, it will go bad if there is no hot water."

The old man's voice was hoarse, and it sounded no different from what they had encountered before.

After a while, the smell of bacon came from outside. They seized the time to dry their close-fitting clothes, put on their robes and went to eat.

Mixed with potatoes, a little vermicelli and sun-dried beans, two large pots were cooked, and a large pot of rice was added. These people who hadn’t eaten hot food for a long time were hungry, and hurriedly served them. After a bowl, I let go of my stomach and ate it.

The old man coughed and retreated.

In Xie's hothouse, Ye Yuanxian is bending over to graft an apple tree that is half a person tall. ".

There are many such fruit tree seedlings behind him, such as pear trees, apples, oranges, apricots, peaches, etc. Many of them have been successfully grafted and sprouted. In the October season, some immature eggs the size of eggs are still hanging on the branches. fruit.

This plant was unlucky, one of the buds that had been grafted had already survived, but the naughty Wu Lei knocked off the buds, so it had to be grafted again.

The sharp blade cuts the inclined planes of the branches to be grafted neatly, and then the two inclined planes are merged together, the textures of the branches transporting water and nutrients are aligned, and then the aligned branches are fixed with soft cloth strips.

A new branch is grafted.

As soon as Ye Yuanxian straightened up, he heard familiar footsteps, it was Xie Yifeng.

"Yuan Xian, let me tell you something interesting."

Ye Yuanxian turned around: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yifeng waved the envelope in his hand: "The Xu family in Kyoto is so bold that they wanted to come to our Xie family to "discuss cooperation", but they were stopped halfway by the people under Ming and Qing, who used excuses to find out many crimes committed by the Xu family. As a result, the Xu family disappeared. "

Xie Yifeng said briefly, and Ye Yuanxian obviously understood the meaning, with a smile on his face: "The Xu family is already powerful, but this is a bit greedy."

"That's right." Xie Yifeng hugged Ye Yuanxian halfway and kissed him next to his ear: "This year's treasury has a good harvest, and merits have been accumulated all the time, so don't be too busy."

"Yeah." The warm breath sprayed against his ears, Ye Yuanxian was ticklish, so he couldn't help hiding: "At first I just wanted to accumulate merit, but later I found it quite interesting to do these things, not tiring."

Xie Yifeng took an inch and got closer: "You are so busy that you don't have time to accompany me."

Ye Yuanxian was slightly taken aback: "Aren't we together every day?"

Xie Yifeng looked at his partner, who was usually quick-witted but had a hard time turning a corner when he reached the top, and said: "A Yuan, you have been incarnated for many days, and you have never been fascinated, met, made friends with me, you Do you not love me anymore?"

His lover's deep voice was full of obvious grievances, very much like Wu Lei who couldn't get enough food, Ye Yuanxian knew that he was deliberately pretending to be pitiful, but he still couldn't help but soften his heart.

"I've been busy with grafting for the past few days, so I forgot about it." Ye Yuanxian explained.

It's just that the sky is bright and the sun is bright, and they are in a conservatory with poor sound insulation. Not far away is Xie Yi and the others who are pouring water into the field.Ye Yuanxian's porcelain-white face couldn't help being stained with a bit of blush, adding a bit of coquettishness to his cold eyebrows.

Seeing his lover's slightly red eyes, Xie Yifeng's heart felt as if it had been stung by a bee, his swollen, thumping chest almost couldn't be closed.

"Ayuan." Xie Yifeng's Adam's apple moved slightly, and after slightly suppressing the impulse in his heart, he immediately embraced him, and then disappeared from the greenhouse in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Yi discovered that a barrier had risen in their master's yard, completely covering them outside.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, quickly reacted, and took over the chores that their master had not finished.

In the room, Xie Yifeng couldn't wait to print the foreheads of the two together, and a small reflection slowly appeared between his brows. It was a dusty stone, which was also his body.

Up to their current state, the soul has been able to completely emerge from the Zifu. The soul is the most important thing in a monk's life, and his words and deeds are completely hidden in the Zifu.So it is not easy to see it with others.

But now, without any hesitation, Xie Yifeng opened his mind and soul, allowing the lover in front of him to invade with his breath, like flipping through a book, looking through all his past one by one.

On the other hand, Ye Yuanxian also opened up his purple mansion without hesitation, connecting his spirit and Xie Yifeng with each other, allowing the two to be infected with each other's aura, and even the Dao will exchange and complement each other.

This kind of unreserved openness is rarely done in the cultivation world. If there is not enough trust, such an open soul can easily be tampered with by the other party. At least, the road will be ruined and become a puppet in the hands of others, and at worst, the soul will be scattered. There is no possibility of reincarnation.

At this time, they open everything to each other without hesitation, just like the vow they made at the beginning, life and death together.

The soul is implicated, and the room is full of emotion.

The Xie family's inner courtyard has been closed for more than half a month, and it's November. Xie Yi and the others have already arranged the annual ceremony for their master, and they will send it to the capital after the master comes out to check.

It's still early for the new year, but Kyoto is a long way from here, and it's a cold winter with heavy snow, so it's just right when these new year gifts are delivered.

Two days later, Xie Yifeng came out of the yard first, his whole body exuded an obvious sense of satiety, like a beast walking around after eating.

"Master, this is the annual gift list." Xie Yi submitted the written gift list.

Xie Yifeng scanned it with his divine sense and knew what was written on it. He nodded and said, "Take out the old white ginseng in the storeroom and wrap it in another bag. Let Ming and Qing cut some for body every day."

"It's the master." Xie Yi knew that Ming and Qing were their bodies today, and also knew that although the ginseng picked out by his master was not old, it was nourished with spiritual power and springs. It warms the body and relieves fatigue. The old ginseng is so dry and hot.

Xie Yifeng came out and wandered around and then went back, Ye Yuanxian was still sleeping deeply on the bed, his black hair fell on the pillow, spread out like silk satin.

Xie Yifeng didn't do anything, just looked at it so gently, occasionally stretched out his fingertips to touch his lover's hair and nose, found that his brows were slightly raised, and then let go quickly, and gently comforted him again. deep sleep.

Ye Yuan slept deeply, his lips and the end of his eyes were obviously red, and he looked very tired.

The fusion of soul and soul already consumes physical strength, but now that his cultivation base surpasses that of his lover, it is even more difficult to keep up with his pace during the circulation of spiritual power, so it is extraordinarily hard to bear.

Time slowly arrived in the afternoon, and Ye Yuanxian, who had fallen asleep, woke up leisurely, and then found that his spiritual power had grown again.

So although he was tired, he still acquiesced to Xie Yifeng's opinion of "communicating frequently and deeply", but the soreness in his waist still couldn't help but made him give Xie Yifeng a blank look.

Xie Yifeng, who had benefited, served his lover hot porridge in a good mood, beat his back and pinched his legs with great winking, and comforted his lover's rare arrogant appearance.

After the warmth passed, Xie Yifeng came up with the idea that he had conceived for a long time: "A Yuan, next year, can you accept another batch of students?"

"What?" Ye Yuanxian was puzzled.

Xie Yifeng spoke out his plan little by little.

The author says:

good night babes