Step by step routine

Afraid that someone would fall, Rong Zhiming hastily clasped the opponent's waist.

Shen Xiansi kissed this, first she held the other party without looking impatient, then directly turned to wrap her arms around the neck, resting her head on the other's shoulder and rubbing her head affectionately.

"Then tell me where you went wrong?" Rong Zhiming asked.

"It's the fault... The fault is that I didn't explain everything to you clearly." Shen Xiansi said with a silly smile, look, Zhi Ming didn't resist being intimate with him at all.

"..." Rong Zhiming lowered his eyelashes, suppressed the thousands of expressions in his eyes, and sighed briefly, "This is a mistake." Rong Zhiming remembered that Song Wei had diagnosed all the diseases in Shen Xiansi's body At that time, he also said such a sentence, what good fruit can fall into Ye Xuan's hands.

With Ye Xuan's hands, even the huge Rong family can be lightly blown out, let alone Shen Xiansi.When he was young, he didn't know that Shen Xiansi was hiding his clumsiness, it was not that he didn't know that this soft and sweet guy in front of him was actually clever and scheming, but in his eyes, Shen Xiansi was always the girl in a red cloak who came to seek his softness Begging the Sixth Highness to go out and play.

That's right, for eight years, the life of his Sixth Highness in the palace was in dire straits.As a son of an official family, he understands how cruel the struggle under the high red wall with gold bricks and glazed tiles is, so he can almost imagine what kind of life the lonely and helpless Shen Xiansi lived without looking up.

What kind of pain should that be?

Shen Xiansi didn't mention it, and wanted to wait for him to look it up slowly, not so much to make himself feel more distressed, but rather... he didn't dare to mention it anymore.

No one has come out of hell, and he has to tell everyone how tormented he is living in hell.People are suffering to the extreme, even if they take the initiative to mention a word, they will find it difficult.

So Rong Zhiming would not force Shen Xiansi to ask, would not force him to tear off the bloody scars, would not force him to think about the so-called eight years that he was blank.

"Chen Xiansi..." Rong Zhiming called out the name of the person buried in his arms.

"Tell me." Shen Xiansi lowered his eyes slightly, his expression a little confused.This kind of warmth was something he never thought he could have again.

There was the sound of wind and snow raging outside, and the sound of each other's breathing was in the ears of the two people.

When Shen Xiansi was ready to answer Rong Zhiming's question and answer, Rong Zhiming gently pinched his waist, "It's not a clown who can't get out of someone's arms, don't you want to eat?"

Shen Xiansi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing the tip of her nose against Rong Zhiming's shoulder, "I want you to feed me like a clown."

"No one looks like a father."

"I don't care." Shen Xiansi yelled unhappily, "You used to be obedient to me when you were my companion, but now that you have a son, you don't dote on me? Why don't you just stuff it in your stomach."

"Nonsense, stuffed back into the stomach." Rong Zhiming patted him on the head, "I can't waste any more time, I have to go back, I will lead the soldiers to the frontier fortress, so I came here to eat with you Don't you want to waste this time?"

"Leading troops to the frontier?" Shen Xiansi suddenly raised his head and looked at the other party in surprise.

"It wasn't long before Fenglin took down Nanxiao. The border is naturally unstable. There was a sudden riot, and Xiao Jue sent me there. This trip may not last for years." Another reason is that the spy passed on There is news that his master who lived like a fairy appeared there, Shen Xiansi's body is always a big hidden danger.

Shen Xiansi understood that Rong Zhiming must have reached a contract with Xiao Jue before the other party agreed to let Rong Zhiming lead troops to attack Nan Xiao.Now is the time for Rong Zhiming to pay off his debts.

He quietly withdrew from Rong Zhiming's embrace, and said with a smile: "You can't have an accident, or I, an orphan and widow...how can I live..."

Seeing Shen Xiansi's smile, Rong Zhiming nodded the other person's forehead, "Be quiet, when I come back, your injury must be healed. If it is cured, I can hold you in my arms and feed you. It's fine." Huan is also available."

"What are you talking about..." Shen Xiansi's ears turned red, and he shoveled rice into his mouth indiscriminately, "I'm not, I only think about that kind of thing."

"Don't even think about looking for me. As a foreign minister, my situation in Fenglin is actually rather embarrassing. You take care of the general's mansion. In a few days, when the Chinese New Year is approaching, Lan'er will find a reason I will take you back to the General's Mansion."

"En." Shen Xiansi responded while eating.

"Yuezhi, I'm serious." Rong Zhiming patted his head, "If I see you at the border, see if I don't smash your ass and break your legs."

"..." Shen Xiansi looked up at him.

Rong Zhiming also looked at him seriously.

Shen Xiansi pursed her lips, and said innocently: "Is the butt only spanked and not played? I've traveled thousands of miles from the imperial city to the border, so it's a pity to spank only."

"..." The muscles on Rong Zhiming's face trembled, it was too rough.

"Zhiming, my hands are so red that it hurts." He raised his red palms to Rong Zhiming, "I don't know what's wrong, just brag."

"You will know later."

"Huh!?" Shen Xiansi looked at him puzzled.

Rong Zhiming bowed his head and blew his hands to him, without saying a word.

Dinner will be used up in no time.

Shen Xiansi sends Rong Zhiming out.As soon as the door was opened, the sight of goose feathers and heavy snow was flying all over the sky.

When Rong Zhiming stepped out of the threshold, Shen Xiansi grabbed the hem of his clothes, and Rong Zhiming looked back at him.

"Zhi Ming, Rong Xiang..."

"Will you?" Rong Zhiming asked.

"will not."

"That's right, I believe you." Rong Zhiming patted his hand, "It's cold outside, go back, I will come back in spring."

"Okay." Shen Xiansi nodded.

Rong Zhiming put on his cloak and went into the wind and snow, his back was tall and straight, as if he could carry the wind and snow no matter how big it was.

The footprints on the snow were soon covered by the snow.

"Zhiming!" Shen Xiansi called out suddenly.

Rong Zhiming looked back at him patiently.

"How many more years will we have to wait before we can be together without fear?" he asked.

His originally calm face gradually softened like March flowers blooming in the wind and snow, "Soon, soon, wait for me."

Shen Xiansi burst into tears, he said good-bye softly, then turned his back and closed the door.

Rong Zhiming stopped and looked at the door that had been closed for a long time, and the warm yellow light from the window.

When the Rong family was slaughtered, he thought he would never have a family anymore.

But now...

He smiled in the snow, even though the cold wind made his face hurt.The burden on his shoulders was so heavy that he was willing to do so.

...

After a heavy snowfall, Pingling was extremely cold overnight.

At night, Song Wei was woken up by Xiao Jue's cold feet.In a daze, he crawled out of the warm bed lightly, put on a coat and went to get a Tang Pozi back.

The fox fur wrapped in fluff was placed at Xiao Jue's feet, and finally he simply hugged Xiao Jue's feet in his arms and fell asleep.

Xiao Jue, who was in a light sleep, had already opened his eyes when Song Wei moved, but when he was waiting to see what tricks the other party would play, he got such a move from the other party.

His body was stiff for a long time, and for some reason, the warmth of his feet made his face burn too.Xiao Jue pursed his lips tightly, but the corners of his mouth still raised uncontrollably.

But the next moment, two feet stretched out in front of his eyes and touched his tip and lips.

The arc of the corner of the mouth suddenly stepped down.