Master is a white moonlight

At Chenshi the next day, light snow began to float in the sky again, and it didn't stop until Sishi.

Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, covering the courtyard profusely, submerging all the exotic flowers and plants in the white snow.

The piece of imperial concubine bamboo behind the courtyard, at a glance, is already snow-white, with occasional sporadic emerald green hidden in the white snow.

Leng Yizhen stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the snow-covered courtyard outside the window, she was fascinated.

"Xian'er, what are you looking at?" Shen Han stood behind Leng Yikan, followed Leng Yikan's gaze, and asked softly.

Shen Han unfolded the leather cloak in his arms, and draped it on Leng Yizhen's shoulders intimately.

"It's nothing." Leng Yizhen turned around to look at Shen Han, and gently held Shen Han's hand, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

"Xian'er is still thinking about what Queen E said last night?" Shen Han lowered his head and glanced at the hand held by Leng Yiluo, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"How do you know?" Leng Yijiao looked at Shen Han in confusion, and frowned slightly, "Could it be possible? You eavesdropped on our conversation?!"

"Do you think that your husband will do such a thing?" Shen Han asked Leng Yiluo with a gentle smile.

"No." Leng Yijiao looked at Shen Han and shook his head, "Then how did you guess that?"

"Kan'er's attitude towards her husband has changed since she entered the house just now." Shen Han looked down at Leng Yijiao holding his hand, and added, "Also, this is what Kan'er has been doing these days. , the first time I took the initiative to shake my husband's hand."

"..." Hearing this, Leng Yizhen wanted to withdraw his hand, but Shen Han held it back.

"I think it must be the mother who told Jian'er all the truth." Shen Han looked at Leng Yijiao with a smile on his face, and said softly, "That's why Jian'er's attitude towards her husband has changed, and she no longer hates her husband. .”

"Shen Han, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask, you ask."

"I was already dead at the beginning, why am I still alive and well?" Leng Yijiao said straight to the point, "And your leg, why did you get injured?"

Leng Yizhen has too many doubts in his heart, and Shen Han needs to answer them one by one.

"It's a long story, let my husband tell you slowly." Shen Han said while holding Leng Yijiao's hand and walking towards the low wooden table in front of the window.

"Xian'er actually wants to know the whereabouts of Mo Yu and Xuan Qian the most, right?" Shen Han lowered his brows, slowly poured the fragrant tea, and said in a leisurely manner, "Or maybe you want to know who they are? "

"Shen Han, I..." Leng Yizhen hesitated to speak.

"Don't be in a hurry." Shen Han hooked the corners of his lips, and handed a steaming teacup to Leng Yiluo, "My husband will tell Jian'er everything."

"Thank you." Leng Yizhen took the teacup from Shen Han with both hands, and held it in his hands.

Leng Yijiao raised his glass, and as soon as his soft lips touched the wall of the teacup, he was distracted by the sound of hurried footsteps outside the house.

"Senior sister, why didn't you notify me in advance when you came back." As the footsteps got closer, a tall woman appeared at the door, "It's so cold, you don't want to stay in the palace well." Wait, what are you doing here!"

The woman had big, vivid black eyes, full and alluring red lips, and her tone sounded a bit reproachful.

"Huh? Her Royal Highness is here too!" The woman suddenly burst into a slightly frivolous smile after seeing Leng Yizhen.

"You are?!" When Leng Yizhen saw the face of the visitor, he was almost speechless in surprise, "Meiman? Miss Mei?"

"That's right, it's me." Meiman smiled, and walked straight towards Leng Yiluo.

When they got closer, Meiman tried to hold Leng Yizhen's hand, but was slapped away by Shen Han.

"Senior sister, hasn't she explained the matter clearly to you?" Meiman withdrew her hand reluctantly, and rubbed the back of her hand that was slapped red.

"Not yet." Leng Yijiao shook his head slightly at Meiman, then frowned and looked at Shen Han, and asked for confirmation, "Shen Han, are you sisters with Miss Mei?"

"Yes, Master Meiman and I are from the same school." Shen Han nodded his chin, generously admitting.

"Go, Your Royal Highness, go to my house!" Meiman tilted her head, blinked her big eyes at Leng Yizhen behind Shen Han, and smiled playfully, "I'll tell you."

"Shen Han, shall we go?" Leng Yijiao looked at Shen Han, asking for his opinion.

"Go, I will be with you as a husband." Shen Han said as he took Leng Yijiao's hand and interlocked his fingers.

"Tsk, it's disgusting." Mei Manbai glanced at Chen Han, turned around and walked towards the door with big strides, and dropped a sentence indifferently.

"Shen Han, wait!" Leng Yijiao suddenly called out to Shen Han, and turned around to get the leather cloak that Shen Han took off on the bed just now.

Leng Yizhen draped the cloak on Shen Han's shoulders, and carefully tied the satin at the neckline of the fur cloak, "Okay, let's go."

"Mrs. Xie." Shen Han glanced down at the leather cloak on his shoulders, leaned over and kissed Leng Yiluo's soft lips.

With a tip of his tongue, he easily pried open the opponent's teeth.

"Hmm..." Leng Yizhen flustered, and fluttered her thick and slender eyelashes.Fortunately, Meiman has disappeared, so I feel relieved.

Leng Yizhen slowly closed his eyes, and wrapped his hands around Shen Han's neck.Tilting her chin slightly, she cooperated with Shen Han's kiss, making the kiss even longer.

"Okay, let's go." Leng Yizhen coughed lightly, blushing and not looking at Shen Han, and strode out of the room first.

Shen Han stood on the spot, gathered the leather cloak on his shoulders, and then followed Leng Yijiao, and also went out of the house.

Meiman's house lived on the east side of Taohuayuan, less than three miles away from Empress E's house, not too far away.

There are only these two families in the entire Taohuayuan, and Meiman lives alone, so she always likes to eat and drink at Empress E's house when she has nothing to do.

Empress E cooks excellent dishes, and it is always too deserted to eat alone on weekdays.

In addition, because Mei Man and Shen Han came from the same school, Empress E took great care of this junior, and naturally accepted Mei Man's visits from time to time.

"It's finally here!" Meiman walked in the front and stopped at the door of her courtyard out of breath, sighing secretly, "It's really inconvenient not to have a car, it's better to be in the first space."

"Speaking of Senior Sister, are you still planning to go back?!" Meiman turned her head and looked at the two people following behind, to be precise, at Shen Han alone, "I mean the first space."

"Let's talk about it." Shen Han said three words without thinking.

Standing beside Shen Han, Leng Yijiao heard Meiman's question very clearly, and could not help but slightly twist her beautiful eyebrows.

Meiman led the two of them into the courtyard and walked straight towards the hall.He took the maidservant to the kitchen to boil water and make tea, and stayed alone to chat with the two guests.

In a short while, the water for making tea will be boiled.

"Let's try this tea first, see if you like it?" Shen Han smiled, and raised his finger to point to the teacup in front of Leng Yixuan.

"Well, good." Leng Yizhen slightly raised the corners of his mouth, pinching the sapphire teacup in front of him with his fingertips.

"This tea is a thousand-year-old white bud, and the water for making this tea is from the snow water on the petals of peach blossoms. Both..."

"It's the snow on the petals of peach blossoms five years ago, and it's just such a small altar." Meiman interrupted Shen Han and explained, "I'm usually reluctant to drink it, but now I'll give it all to you."

"Thank you." Shen Han took a sip of his cup of fragrant tea, put down the cup, and thanked Meiman.

"Just say 'thank you'?"

"What else?"

"Senior Sister, how about giving your set of Ice Heart Pot to Junior Sister?"

"it is good."

"Ah?!" Meiman looked at Shen Han who was sitting opposite her, but she didn't realize it for a while, "Why did you agree so readily!"

"Don't forget it."

"Yes! Yes!" Meiman nodded her head hastily, and said, "You are the dignified high priest of the Great Ji Kingdom, you can't go back on what you say. You can't go back on what you say to me."

"Xiao'er, how does this tea taste?" Shen Han didn't want to talk to Meiman anymore, thinking that this person was too noisy, turned his head to look at Leng Yiyao beside him, and asked softly.

"Well, it's delicious." Leng Yizhen took a sip of the tea in the cup, feeling extremely frivolous.

The tea leaves are new teas, and there is an aroma of tender buds when drinking, and the fresh and rich tea fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose.

In addition, because the tea made from this tea is taken from the snow water on the petals of peach blossoms, it actually has a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, and the fragrance of flowers instantly overflows between the lips and teeth.