Chu Qiao's biography of Yuan Chun and Yan Xun

"Chun'er, where does your injury hurt?" The good-looking boy looked anxious, and he didn't care about the defense of men and women at the moment. He put his slender hands on the girl's shoulders and approached him.

I can't feel cold, but this person has a warm temperature, which makes me unable to bear to struggle.After he said this, I belatedly realized that today seems to be the day when I should come to Kuishui for the first time.

But I clearly remember that every time I come to Kuishui, I feel some pain, but now I don't feel the slightest pain.I suddenly had a bad guess.

After the loss of taste and temperature, I am afraid my pain is gone too.

"Where does Chun'er hurt?"

I came back to my senses and smiled shyly.

"It's not hurt, brother Yan Xun, it's that, just every girl..." In fact, it's a super embarrassing thing to tell a person of the opposite sex that your sunflower water has come, for such a thick-skinned person like me It can only be said more and more quietly.

But it's even more embarrassing if he doesn't understand the hint yet.

"Chun'er, be obedient, let me check the wound, if you don't apply the medicine in time, you will have a high fever, I, Yan Xun, swear, I will never take advantage of others' danger."

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"The sunflower water that girls come to every month! Do you know! I'm not hurt!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the atmosphere became suspiciously silent.

Yan Xun sat on the spot at a loss, his face was flushed.He stammered and wanted to say something, but in the end he took off his outer shirt in a panic and gave it to the girl, and turned his back.

"Chun, Chun'er, put on the clothes first. Don't be afraid, someone will pick us up soon."

But no one came.

The Qinshan hunting ground was huge, so it was not easy to find someone at night, and besides, it was raining.

I wrapped Yan Xun's black coat around my waist, and wore his black mink velvet thin cloak, I couldn't feel any warmth, and naturally I couldn't feel the cold either.

But just because my soul doesn't feel it, it doesn't mean my body won't respond.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and my mind gradually became confused. Yan Xun was sitting a few meters away from me, not daring to come over or face me.

I can only cry out weakly

"Brother Yan Xun", and then the whole person fell backwards.

Yan Xun didn't dare to move around, he thought that the little princess in the palace has always been delicate and weak, although Chun'er was close to him since childhood, after what happened just now, he definitely doesn't want to see him.

He sat on the somewhat cold stone wall, unconsciously listening to the sound of the little girl tying her clothes behind him, felt his face turn redder, and secretly cursed himself, trying to calm his mind, watching the growing rain, Thinking about how to bring the little princess back safely, until he heard the girl behind him softly calling him brother Yan Xun, he turned around and saw the girl about to fall down.

Drowsy, I felt a warm hand touching my forehead, it was so warm, I tried to open my eyes, but I could only see a pair of worried eyes, and I couldn't see the face clearly.

Is it Yan Xun?How could it be possible, that person gave all the warmth to Chu Qiao, and the love I devoted my entire life to was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"Chun'er, you have a fever, Chun'er"

Familiar voice, are you dreaming?If it's a dream, you can do anything, right?

So I grabbed the man's warm hand and said

"Brother Yan Xun, I'm so cold, you hug Chun'er so that Chun'er won't be cold."

Then I was in a warm embrace.

I hugged the man's waist tightly, and I felt very at ease with the pleasant smell of sandalwood lingering in my nose.

If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up.

Yan Xun looked at the smiling little princess in his arms, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.He touched the little girl's forehead only to realize that she had a fever. He was secretly annoyed at his carelessness, but the little princess said she was cold. With a blushing face, he clumsily hugged the girl into his arms to warm her up.

To be honest, he grew up so big, the only women he had close contact with were his mother and sister.

Most of the girls in Yanbei are good at riding and shooting, and his mother and sister are especially good at horseback, and they are physically strong. This word may not be accurate, but they are in excellent health anyway, not as weak as Chun'er.

Most of the princesses of the royal family are spoiled and spoiled, with domineering temperaments.But Chun'er is different, he watched the little princess grow up, she has a gentle temperament, she often smiles happily, pure and lovely, she is very kind to the servants in the palace.When she smiled at him, he felt his heart soften.

Today, the lonely man and the widow are living together in the same room. Although the little princess is still young, Yan Xun is by no means irresponsible to Meng Lang. He will wait for the little princess to grow up, and then ask her if she would like to go back to Yanbei with him , Yanbei Grassland is so beautiful, the little princess will definitely like it.

The rain continued to fall, but the two hugging each other by the campfire slept peacefully.

The author has something to say: Yan Xun: I want to wait for the little princess to grow up and marry back to Yanbei!

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