In the blink of an eye, it has been several months since he was sheltering from the cold in Huaqing Palace.

This is the second letter from Yan Feicheng.

One was from the emperor's brother, a letter of good news, saying that the emperor's sister-in-law was happy, and the emperor always missed her and asked her to go home early.

The other letter was sent a few days earlier and was written by Emperor Yan himself. It was a short letter full of longing for Yan Wanting, but Emperor Yan did not bluntly ask Yan Wanting to return to the palace.

Just at the end of the letter, a brief sentence was written, the snow in the palace has melted.

Letters from Emperor Yan, as well as the good news from Brother Huang, came one after another.

Yan Wanting knew that it was time for her to take Xia Qiulian back to the palace.

In the Huaqing Palace, Yan Banting, the imperial doctor who came with him, always felt that he was an old man who relied on the old to sell the old. He couldn't cure Xia Qiulian's illness. She was a little bored by the pretending to be a genius doctor every day. .

Fortunately, Xia Qiulian was brought to Tianji Valley.

Tianji Valley not only has beautiful mountains and rivers, but also a group of little freaks like Fu'an. Although their medical skills are not as good as Fu'an's, they are better than the old doctor in Huaqing Palace who hesitates to prescribe medicine.

The bamboo building on the back mountain of Tianji Valley is quiet and comfortable, and the air is full of the faint fragrance of green bamboo.

The dazzling sunlight at noon casts down through the layers of emerald green bamboo leaves.

Most of the light covered by the green bamboo fell on the bamboo corridor like specks of light.

On the bamboo corridor, there is a reclining chair covered with soft tiger skin, and Yan Wanting is lying in it.

She raised her legs on the bamboo railing at her feet, with her arms outstretched, her clothes were a little messy, her black hair was also scattered around her fair neck, she was closing her eyes as if she was asleep, but that posture was rather indecent .

A half-open military book was falling on the ground beside it.

The winter in Tianji Valley is like the early autumn in Yanfei City, when the sun is fierce, it still feels stuffy.

At this time, the breeze was coming, which made people feel sleepy.

Yan Wanting originally agreed that she would accompany Xia Qiulian to read books for a day, but she couldn't help but dozed off before reading for an hour.

Inside the open door, a woman dressed in white was sitting at the table.

Her face is exquisite and her eyebrows are picturesque, her temperament is calm and elegant, her black hair like ink dyed hangs down her shoulders, and her skin is like snow. When she raises her eyebrows and nods her head, she looks like an exiled fairy falling from a painting.

Those deep eyes were like black jade with cool ripples flowing, as if they could take one's soul away with a single glance.

Closing the book, Xia Qiulian raised her head slightly. She has been in good health these past few days, and it is rare to see some blood on her pale skin.

The person who agreed to read with her fell asleep on the recliner in a blink of an eye. Xia Qiulian shook her head lightly, with a somewhat helpless and tender expression on her face.

Holding a cold cup of tea on the table, Xia Qiulian walked lightly to the bamboo corridor.

When Xia Qiulian approached, Yan Wanting's body moved slightly, pouted and turned to face Xia Qiulian, wondering if she was awake and pretending to be asleep.

Xia Qiulian bent down slightly, picked up the ancient book that fell on the ground, brushed off a piece of green bamboo leaf stuck to the book, and put it on the wooden bench aside.

The thick and slightly curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and Yan Wanting, who was lying on the recliner, suddenly opened her closed eyes slightly, with a slit in her left eye, staring furtively at Xia Qiulian's movements.

When Xia Qiulian put down the book and turned to look at her, she quickly closed her eyes, pretending calmly that she was still asleep.

The slightly cool and soft hand brushed Yan Banting's forehead lightly, it was soft and comfortable, and Yan Wanting rubbed Xia Qiulian's hand naturally.

Why is this man's clothes always so messy when he sleeps?

Xia Qiulian's fair cheeks flushed slightly, and she looked down at Yan Wanting's chest, whose neckline was inadvertently torn apart by most of it, and her white and delicate collarbone came into view, as attractive as a sweet pastry, making people want to lean over and bite Take a sip and taste what it tastes like.

When Yan Wanting and Xia Qiulian are together, they can't help but praise Xia Qiulian's beauty. In fact, compared with Xia Qiulian, Yan Wanting's beauty seems to be brighter.

There is a heroic spirit in her frailty, and her clear eyes are sometimes as sharp as unsheathed swords, and sometimes as gentle and gentle as a breeze blowing willows.

Qiu Lian stood beside her for a long time, staring at her motionless.

Yan Wanting waited for a long time, but she didn't wait until Xia Qiulian leaned over to kiss her face lightly, instead she waited for a few drops of water to fall on her face and body.

"It's raining"

Yan Wanting opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

The sun was shining and the wind was beautiful, it didn't look like it was cloudy and raining, but Xia Qiulian who was standing beside her was holding a teacup in his hand.

With a smile, Yan Wanting stretched lazily, propped his forehead and raised his lips, pretending to be surprised.

"Qiu Lian really has more and more sympathy with me. She knows when I wake up, and also knows that I will be thirsty after waking up."

After speaking, he reached out to catch the teacup in Xia Qiulian's hand.

Xia Qiulian glanced at her indifferently, and said calmly.

"This tea is cold, if you are thirsty, I will pour you another cup."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

But Yan Wanting's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile.

"Trouble, this cup will be ready."

She reached out to grab Xia Qiulian's hand, and pulled it hard. Xia Qiulian staggered a few steps by surprise and fell on her lap.

Yan Wanting smiled softly, grabbed Xia Qiulian's hand with one hand, wrapped it around her waist, and hugged Xia Qiulian from behind.

When the teacup in his hand was pulled by Yan Wanting, it fell to the ground inadvertently, and rolled around twice without breaking.

Xia Qiulian pressed the armrest of the recliner with one hand, and supported Yan Banting's leg with the other. After a flash of panic on her face, she frowned and complained softly.

"Why are you so frivolous."

Yan Wanting chuckled, buried her head on Xia Qiulian's shoulder, sniffed her fragrance, and hinted.

"Qiu Lian, your body seems to be better these few days."

The hand on Yan Wanting's leg suddenly pinched a small circle of flesh lightly, and with a slight twist, Yan Wanting's expression changed.

It's just that Xia Qiulian didn't make a heavy hand, and let go of it with a light pinch, and she didn't break free while sitting on Yan Wanting's lap, but her white earballs seemed to be on fire, and they turned red a lot.

Xia Qiulian bit her lip and naturally moved the topic away.

"Are you going back to the palace tomorrow?"

Yan Wanting shook his head on her shoulder.

"I won't come back tomorrow, let's take another two days."

Thinking of Yan Banting's happy face when he received a letter from His Royal Highness a few days ago, Xia Qiulian twitched his lips and asked softly.

"Two more days? You don't want to see your little nephew"

Yan Wanting snorted arrogantly, closed her eyes and pressed against Xia Qiulian's back, holding her and shaking her gently.

"Little nephew? He's still in my sister-in-law's stomach, and he won't come out after two days. What's the rush? I just want to be alone with you for another two days. When there are many people in the palace, some things will happen." It's not good to do with Qiu Lian either."

Cleverly ignoring Yan Wanting's last words, Xia Qiulian's downcast eyes flickered.

"Too many people? Even in the palace, I haven't seen you restrain yourself more than half a point before. Why don't you often go to my bedroom to sleep?"

Yan Wanting held Xia Qiulian in his arms and remained silent for a long time. Where Xia Qiulian couldn't see, her eyes became more and more complicated.

When Xia Qiulian couldn't hear the answer and felt a little strange, Yan Wanting suddenly smiled. She hugged Xia Qiulian tightly and leaned into her ear with a gentle voice.

"Anyway, at that time, it won't be as comfortable as it is now. Qiu Lian, let us stay alone in Tianji Valley for another two days, thinking about nothing, just you and me together for these two days, even if the world is turned upside down outside, let's not care about it, okay? good."

Xia Qiulian nodded, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her cold eyes were filled with gentle and moist mist.

"it is good."

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