Gong Suo Xinyu: Brothers are all very handsome

In the middle of the cold winter night, the night wind is cold, and the grass and trees are softly rustling.The moonlight is bright and clear, shining mottledly through the branches of the treetops on the peaceful Guiyan Pavilion.

Yan Yan leaned against the window, looking at Qi Feng who had already fallen asleep on the bed.She couldn't fall asleep, so she simply got up from the bed and admired the clear moon in the cold night.

There was a pot of red charcoal fire in the room, crackling softly.The weather is getting colder and colder, and we can only rely on charcoal fires to keep warm.The charcoal fire in the room has hardly stopped, so the room is much warmer than the outside.

"You're going to catch the cold."

Qi Feng's voice suddenly sounded behind him, Yan Yan turned around abruptly, only to see Qi Feng straddling her face with some anger, he picked her up and put her on the bed involuntarily.Yan Yan leaned into his arms, feeling a little annoyed on him.

He turned over and lay beside her, grabbed her cold feet gently and forcefully, and placed them on his stomach.

"In this way, your stomach will be uncomfortable." Yan Yan hurriedly shrank his feet and said softly, and was pressed firmly on his stomach again.Gradually, her feet warmed up, and his stomach gradually cooled down.

Yan Yan looked at him with some guilt, but he turned his head away from her, with a hint of anger on his face.Yan Yan knew that he was angry at her lying barefoot on the window sill.She was also afraid of waking him up, so she got out of bed barefoot without her shoes on.Because there is a charcoal fire in the room, my feet don't feel so cold.

He still didn't say a word, Yanyan hugged his neck and breathed on his neck.He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, raised her head and laid it on his chest, and said bitterly: "You are deliberately angry with me, aren't you?"

Yan Yan shook his head aggrieved.

He suddenly felt distressed on his face, but his mouth was merciless, "The weather is so cold and you are barefoot. What if you get sick from the cold? Are you trying to make my heart feel bad?"

Yanyan lay on his chest, listening to him chanting.He said bitterly: "You are not allowed to do this again in the future." She nodded immediately and assured him with a smile.He pulled her fingers back under the quilt, hid them in his palm, and said softly, "Are your feet still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore." Yan Yan said softly, sticking out his tongue.

He glanced at her resentfully, raised his head and pecked her on the lips, and then asked: "In the future, if you can't sleep, tell me, don't lie on the window by yourself, or barefoot."

It annoyed him at the thought of her being barefoot.When he was used to touching the side, he found that he couldn't touch her beside him.He opened his eyes suddenly, but he flung himself on the window sill.Rubbing his eyes, his eyes dimmed when he focused on a certain part.It was so cold that she stood barefoot.

Under the thin light, her ankles were dazzling white, but it hurt his eyes.The only thing I have is no sleepiness, I just feel distressed.

Yan Yan lay on his chest, reached out to caress his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "It will never be like this again."

He grabbed her hand distressedly, and said softly: "Yanyan, I know you have been worrying all this time. I have been waiting for you to tell me, because I don't want to force you."

She knew that her mind couldn't handle him, but even she didn't know what she was worrying about.It's just that sometimes I feel a little restless, because thinking about Qi Yu's meeting with Qi Feng, I'm always worried.

"I'm fine, I just feel homesick occasionally." Yan Yan said softly, his palms were very warm, which made her feel at ease.

"Yanyan, I remember that we first met on the battlefield. It is because my men hurt you that our love lasted until today." Qi Feng said in a low voice.

Yanyan knew what he wanted to say, put a finger on his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I know what you want to ask, but I don't know how to tell you about my life experience."

He hugged her and listened to her quietly.

"Feng - if I tell you that I come from another time and space, do you believe it?" Yan Yan looked up at him, he nodded half understanding, then shook his head again.

She smiled and continued: "If I were you, I wouldn't believe it. But, I really came from another time and space. I don't know what I would wear to this time and space, and then to the battlefield , and met you. All of this seems to be God's will in the dark, and I am destined to come here and meet you."

She looked up at him, only to see that he was confused.She laughed at herself suddenly, how could he understand, he was afraid that she would take her words as crazy talk.

Sure enough, he actually put his hand on her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Yanyan, are you sick? I can't understand what you said."

Yan Yan brushed his hand away, patted it, and said angrily: "I knew you wouldn't understand, I told you so much, it was all for nothing."

Qi Feng grabbed her hand with a smile, and suddenly said seriously: "I don't care where you are from, and I don't care which time and space you are from. I don't understand what you said, and I don't want to understand it. I only want you in the future." Just stay by my side every day."

"Then if one day, I suddenly return to my original time and space..."

"There is no such day." He suddenly interrupted her in a rough voice, mixed with eager firmness and uneasiness, and suddenly tightened his arms around her, forcing her eyes to look at him, and said, "I don't allow you to go back To your time and space, if you really want to go back, then I will go back with you."

Seeing his firm appearance, Yanyan softened his heart, and felt it was funny, whispered in his ear: "Fool, if I could go back on my own will, I would have gone back as early as I just arrived here .I think, probably, I am destined to survive in this world, so I have stayed here for the past few years without wearing it back.”

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of her words, he saw the helplessness in her eyes, held her in his hands, made her eyes look at him, and said softly: "You can rest assured to me in the future, I will I will do my best to make you happy every day here."

Yan Yan smiled and nodded, she knew everything he did for her.

Suddenly remembered something, he looked up at her, and asked: "I remember the first time I saw you, you seemed to be calling Xia Yuhe, how do you know Xia Yuhe? Or do you know someone else Xia Yuhe?"

After he reminded her like this, she also thought of the sentence she left before she fell into a coma, and said with a smile: "The Xia Yuhe I was talking about is a character in a TV series, just like the character in the drama you watched."

Suddenly seeing a look of disappointment in his eyes, Yan Yan asked softly, "Is there also Xia Yuhe here?"

Qi Feng nodded and told her everything he knew.It was only then that Yan Yan knew that there was such a talented woman named Xia Yuhe in the Daxing Dynasty, but this Xia Yuhe was not a lady from a wealthy family by the Daming Lake, but a maidservant of Qi Feng's mother during her lifetime.

Qi Feng's mother regarded Xia Yuhe as her sister, and broke contact with her after entering the palace.It was her great regret that Xia Yuhe was not found until she died.Although Qi Feng was young, he had promised his mother that he would find Xia Yuhe and settle him down.But after so many years, Xia Yuhe seemed to have evaporated in the world, no matter how Ren Ye sent someone to look for him, there was no news at all.

"Maybe she's hidden her name, that's why you can't find her." Yan Yan comforted her in a low voice.

Qi Feng smiled, "Stop talking about this, it's late at night, go to sleep."

Faint sunshine streamed in every corner that could be reached, Yan Yan stretched her waist, watched a plain white cotton cloak fluttering in her hands in front of her, she exhaled and said, "It's finally finished."

She suddenly felt that she had the talent to be a girl. It was winter and the weather was cold, so she threw herself on her body to keep warm.Yan Yan held up the cotton cloak in his hand, looked and looked, and kept nodding.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, Yan Yan immediately stuffed the cotton cloak in his hand into the quilt in fright, and looked up to the door, but it was Gu Rui.She patted her frantically jumping chest, and said angrily, "Xiao Rui, why didn't you knock on the door before you came in?"

"Fu Jin, it's the servant's fault." Gu Rui lowered her head and said urgently.

"Forget it, I don't blame you." Yanyan took out the cotton cloak she had hidden under the quilt again, held it up to Gu Rui, and said excitedly, "Xiao Rui, look, how about the cotton cloak I made ?”

Seeing Gu Rui nodding her head non-stop, Yan Yan became more and more happy.But when he heard the words behind her, his heart suddenly sank.

Gu Rui said: "It's very good that Fujin can make this kind of cotton cloak for the first time as a girl."

Yan Yan took the cotton cloak in Gu Rui's hand, looked at it carefully, Gu Zi laughed.Also, if you look closely, some of the needles and threads are bent and twisted by her, like a meandering river.

"Fu Jin, this is for His Highness."

Yan Yan's hand suddenly paused, and he hurriedly said: "I've learned how to do it, why should I give it to him?"

Gu Rui laughed, "Fu Jin, don't deny it. If His Highness knows that you personally made a cotton cloak for him, he will be very happy."

"Say it's not for him, don't talk nonsense." Yan Yan scolded Gu Rui lightly, but in his heart he was imagining how he would look wearing this cotton cloak, and the corners of his mouth had unconsciously curled into a happy arc.

Gu Rui smiled and left the room.

Yan Yan hugged the cotton cloak, thinking about how to give it to Qi Feng.For a while it was chilled under his quilt, for a while it was stacked on the chair he often sat on, and it was placed on his pillow cushion.

Just when she was hesitating about where to put it, Qi Feng had already opened the door and walked in.He saw the cotton cloak in her hand at first sight.Yan Yan immediately threw it on the chair, and said nonchalantly, "I don't know who made it and dropped it in the yard. I thought it was a pity, so I took it in."

"It should have been made by a maidservant. You can tell it's not good at first glance. The threads are all outside." Qi Feng held it in his hand, looked at it, and threw it on the chair casually.Turning to look at Yanyan, she stared at him with an ugly expression.