Cold and warm depend on each other

There was a lot of voices in the lobby, and Su Zhe didn't hear Xue Wanxiang's words clearly.She was looking at the water sign, thinking about what else to put in the pot besides beef and mutton.It wasn't until Xue Wanxiang got up suddenly and walked towards the door of the inn that she blinked and followed her out.

A few steps away, Su Zhe didn't ask Xue Wanxiang what happened, she had already seen an old man standing on the steps, with half white beard and hair, thin clothes, shivering in the cold wind.The waiter stuffed a cold steamed bun impatiently, and waved him away.Su Zhe stopped the waiter from the shop, and cupped his hands to the old man: "This old man, you are being polite lately. I wonder if the old man would like to come in and have a glass of water and wine together."

The old man stood at the bottom of the steps, and before he could answer, Xue Wanxiang came up: "Mr. Fan, why are you here? Come and have a cup of hot soup to warm your stomach." Her tone was sincere and anxious, as she said Holding the old man's arm with both hands, he invited him to the store.

Seeing that the young couple seemed to know the old man, the shop waiter didn't make any trouble, and let them help him in.

When Su Zhe heard Xue Wanxiang call him Mr. Fan, he guessed that this was Fan Guangming, the old man who helped them by delivering medicine in Yanzhou City.She hurriedly poured a cup of hot tea, cupped it with both hands, and said respectfully: "Mr. Su Zhe, late student, thank you Mr. Fan for your life-saving grace."

Fan Guangming recognized Su Zhe before Xue Wanxiang opened his mouth. He nodded and took the teacup, and drank it in two gulps, barely driving away the chill.

Xue Wanxiang was about to ask him why he was so down and down, but Su Zhe was in a hurry, so he asked Senior Fan to wait a while, and then he could talk when the pot came up.

She said that she went to the shopkeeper and opened another room, and asked the waiter to lead Fan Mingguang upstairs to freshen up. Seeing that his clothes were thin, she went back to the room and took a big cloak. When Fan Mingguang went downstairs, she put the cloak with both hands. clothes.

The pot is served with a table of dishes, and the tempting aroma of meat is coming out from boiling hot.The weather is so cold that breath turns to ice, how can there be meat without wine?Su Zhe asked the waiter in the shop to boil a pot of Baihua Niang, and after a while, the waiter brought it up yelling, Su Zhe and Xue Wanxiang both toasted Mr. Fan with a glass of wine.

Fan Mingguang was not too polite, he drank the wine, took the bowls and chopsticks and took two bowls of meat, then paused the chopsticks, touched his belly and let out a sigh of relief: "The old man has come back to life!"

Xue Wanxiang smiled, rolled up his sleeves and poured wine for both him and Su Zhe: "That day in Yanzhou City, you prescribed medicine for three days and agreed to see a doctor for three days, but Azhe woke up on the third day , but you disappeared. We also went to several pharmacies to inquire about it, but we couldn’t find anything, so we had no choice but to go all the way north. Fortunately, I met you today, and finally I can repay my life-saving grace.”

Fan Mingguang glanced at them sideways, and joked, "The people I saved didn't care that much, so you're in a hurry. Are you still a good friend?"

Xue Wanxiang blushed, fearing that he would say something disrespectful again, she hurriedly held up the small wine cup and toasted again, drank in such a hurry that she almost choked.

The word "Xiaoqing'er" is nothing to her own hearing, but now that Su Zhe is by her side, if she listens to it together, she will find a crack in the ground to get in.

Su Zhe looked left and right, not knowing what charade they were playing.Xue Wanxiang blushed pretty, and the old man looked at her with eyes full of teasing. She also smiled along with her, and put a piece of tender beef into Xue Wanxiang's bowl: "What are you doing in such a hurry, your body is just right."

"The little girl is sick?" Fan Mingguang had a good impression of these two little girls, seeing that she didn't look sick, but since Su Zhe said so, he asked one more question.

Unknowingly drank several glasses of wine, Xue Wanxiang's face turned red, she sat up straight with the edge of the table, shook her head and smiled innocently: "It's okay. I bumped into someone on the mountain, good morning. I haven't asked yet, Why is the old man here?"

Fan Mingguang was full of food and drink, and he was still calm when talking about the encounter.

Things are far simpler than expected.When he was in Yanzhou City, Fan Mingguang heard that there was a difficult case in the outskirts of the city. He always paid attention to intractable diseases. Thinking that Su Zhe was fine, he simply went to the outskirts of the city.After a few days, the medicine was cured, and he continued to roam around.

A few days ago, I came to the village near Ziyang City, and the weather was getting colder and colder. Fan Mingguang found a small wine shop to have a few drinks, and when he was half drunk, he stepped into the stream outside the village and rushed far away.Don't look at him for so many years in the rivers and lakes, he can cure diseases and save people easily, but his legs and feet are just normal, his feet are slippery, and the stream is cold, he almost froze to death if he didn't drown.

The stream was rushing, and all the luggage was washed away. Fan Mingguang finally climbed up from the deep stream, and went to the village to beg for a bowl of ginger soup.

The village was small and very poor. He came back to his senses after staying for two days, and went into the city with some copper coins from the villagers' consultation.

"I never thought that I, Fan Mingguang, would come down to this point." Old man Fan laughed loudly, even though he was penniless, he was still rebellious.

Su Zhe's temperament is open and upright, the old and the young feel that their tastes are right when they talk, and they almost become friends who have forgotten their age.

"Xiao Er! Add another pot of Baihua Niang!" Su Zhe drank happily, raised his hand to fill the three people's cups, and when he looked at Xue Wanxiang, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Speaking of which, that day in Yanzhou City, you used medicine for three days, and then woke you up, what is it that you yearn for?" Fan Mingguang picked up a piece of broiled mutton, it melted in the mouth, it was not bad.

Hey, why don't the two girls on the opposite side talk?

"What's wrong? Why is your face so red?" Fan Mingguang wondered.

Xue Wanxiang blushed more and more, held up a cup of tea, covered her face with her wide sleeve, and pretended to drink tea.

Su Zhe coughed, and said with a sneer: "Drink... I drank too much. This beef is well done, can the old man use some more?"

Fan Mingguang did not doubt that he was there, took a piece of beef with his chopsticks, and asked again: "You haven't said it yet, what is it?"

...! ! !

So much meat can't keep your mouth shut, can it? ? ?

"Hiss..." Su Zhe was still thinking about how to interrupt, when he suddenly felt a pain in his foot, knowing that Xue Wanxiang was extremely ashamed, and secretly stepped on her foot.Su Zhe chuckled, and reluctantly replied: "How can I remember the things in the dream, I have forgotten them all. Hiss!!!" Xue Wanxiang stepped on the table under the table, and Su Zhe grinned in pain. .

After dinner, they went back to their rooms, Su Zhe discussed with Xue Wanxiang, took out 100 taels of silver bills, and sent them to Fan Mingguang's room.

Fan Mingguang took the bank note and nodded, looking at her with approval: "The little girl is kind. The old man will remember."

Su Zhe said with a smile: "If the old man didn't have the wonderful hand to rejuvenate, the younger generation would have reported it in the Yan Wang Book. When I was in Junshan, I heard the master mention your name Yan Wangji. I didn't expect to have the old man's help in the desperate situation. Thank you, Ah Zhe." Thanks to the old man for saving my life." She said, bowing respectfully to the ground.

Going back to the guest house again, just in time the woman from the kitchen brought hot water, Xue Wanxiang sat at the pear wood table and watched Su Zhe direct the tub into the ear room.

"Do you want to take a bath?" Su Zhe came over and asked softly.

Xue Wanxiang raised her head, her face was flushed, and her voice was sticky and charming: "Yes."

She rarely drank, let alone got so drunk.Su Zhe was both funny and distressed, he held her arm and said, "Come on, I'll help you there."

Xue Wanxiang thought she was very drunk, so she broke away from her hand, and put her face on her long legs: "I don't."

Su Zhe said: "Then I will carry you there?"

Xue Wanxiang closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and rubbed against her, but said nothing.

Su Zhe bent down, grabbed her back and knees with both hands, and hugged her horizontally effortlessly.Xue Wanxiang buried her face in her embrace that smelled like wine, giggling.

Sending her to the ear room, Su Zhe let her down, and asked in her ear: "I will undress for Madam, okay?"

Xue Wanxiang squinted at Hengbo, glanced at her, and gently pushed her in front of her with his slender hands, knocking her out of the screen.

The upper room of the inn is spacious and exquisite. The curved moon door is facing a pear wood round table, and a red copper smoker is placed on the table next to it, curling green smoke.The fragrance of green smoke is ethereal, covering the bed and sleeping, blurring the emotions that are about to come out.

Not far from the tables, there is a plain drape that separates the bed into a relatively independent space.Su Zhe came out of the shower and disappeared Xue Wanxiang. He looked around the room and saw a slim figure sitting vaguely behind the draped veil.

It was extremely cold on a winter night, but the house was burning with earth dragons, making it unbearably warm.Su Zhe walked outside the drape, raised his hand to lift the plain drape, Xue Wanxiang was sitting on the edge of the bed, and slowly raised a face that was so beautiful that it was shocking.

The mood at that moment was like a wedding feast that belonged to the two of them. On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, she opened the red happy handkerchiefs that belonged to them with a feeling of trepidation and joy.

Su Zhe looked at Xue Wanxiang quietly, his blushing face didn't know whether it was because of drinking alcohol or because of his daughter's shyness.No matter the reason, it was always because of her.Thinking of this, Su Zhe felt very happy.

The candle outside the veil penetrated orange light, Su Zhe stood in front of Xue Wanxiang, raised her chin, and watched her drooping eyes, the long eyelashes trembling slightly.She couldn't help lowering her head, and gently kissed her petal-like lips.

Xue Wanxiang's eyelashes trembled even more, she closed her eyes, grabbed Su Zhe's sleeve, and hid involuntarily.Su Zhe's heart was pounding, she wanted to get close to her, closer to her, so she supported her back and fell down on the bed with her.

"Azhe..." Xue Wanxiang called out in confusion.

Su Zhe vaguely agreed, put his arms around her waist, and deepened the kiss.

The aroma of wine is lingering with incense, stirring people's hearts.Xue Wanxiang's heart fluttered by her kiss, her eyes were misty and watery, Su Zhe's kiss slipped from her ear, and she lightly bit her earlobe.

"Bad guy..." Xue Wanxiang snorted lightly, but she didn't realize that this low hum was like a voiceless Mountain Dew.

"The villain likes you very much." Su Zhe smiled lowly, hugged her tightly with his arms, stroked her delicate face with nimble fingers, kissed her white jade-like neck, and took a light bite.

"Azhe...Azhe..." She kissed her back, calling her name over and over again.

The smell of wine and flowers permeating the house became more and more intense. Xue Wanxiang held her head, feeling dizzy, as if her breath was everywhere.

The night wind rests on the waves, lingering around the fingertips, Xue Wanxiang's slightly frowned eyebrows can be seen in the flickering candlelight, the sporadic voice is delicate and graceful, Su Zhe's kiss comes back from her waist, kissing her flushed face, with infinite pity .

There is a bitter wind outside the window, and layers of floral fragrance inside the window, the fragrance is imprinted in the fate, and each other cannot avoid each other.

Su Zhe climbed up and kissed her deeply on the lips, his arms became tighter and tighter unconsciously, following his hot heart, he only wanted to be vigorous and vigorous, life and death would follow her.