Don't be tempted, sir

Song Xiaoyuan held her warm hand tightly and came to Muchun Pavilion. Changjun stood under the pavilion with his hands behind his back, looking at the snowy scenery. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and saw the two people coming hand in hand, his eyebrows furrowed.

Shen Yining let go and ran forward happily: "Big brother!" She threw herself into Changjun's arms and acted coquettishly: "Big brother! Yining missed you so much!"

Shen Changjun touched her head lovingly: "Little girl, are you okay? Come and let big brother take a look."

Changjun took Shen Yining for a turn, and Shen Yining smiled brightly: "Brother, I won't go home for the time being. I want to get to know Song Xiaoyuan better. Can I go back to Beijing with him later?"

Shen Changjun pulled her aside and asked, "What's going on between you and Xiao Yuan?"

Shen Yining twisted her handkerchief: "I like him."

Changjun immediately waved his hand and disagreed: "No, no, he is not suitable for you, Yining."

"Brother, do you think he is dangerous?"

Changjun was a little speechless: "Yining, you are still young and innocent, Xiaoyuan..."

"Killing without blinking an eye? Violent? Is there a crazy pervert under the gentle smile?" Shen Yining continued.

Changjun explained: "It's not that serious, it's just that Xiaoyuan is too selfless, brother is afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Yining! Be obedient, let's find someone else to like!"

Shen Yining let go: "No, I have to be responsible for him!"

"What!!" Shen Changjun looked at his sister's innocent appearance and couldn't believe what she said.

Shen Yining leaned close to Changjun's ear and said something. Changjun was furious and grabbed her hand to spank her like when they were children. Song Xiaoyuan stopped her and said, "What's wrong?" He then pulled Shen Yining behind him.

Changjun looked at the protective look and said: "Xiaoyuan, you and I grew up together. When Yining was little, she called you brother. Do you remember? How could you...how could you let her do what she wants!"

Shen Yining hid behind Song Xiaoyuan and stuck her head out to explain: "I didn't act recklessly, I just liked him! So I kissed him."

Song Xiaoyuan put his hand over her mouth, turned around and looked at her innocent look with round eyes: "You were poisoned that day. I'm a man, but you can't say anything careless."

He turned around and explained to Shen Changjun: "Changjun, nothing happened that day, don't blame her."

"The little girl is going to be responsible for you, what are you going to do?"

"This was an accident and we are not responsible."

Shen Changjun wanted to pull Shen Yining over: "Come here, Xiaoyuan said that you don't need to be responsible, let's go home with big brother." He pulled Shen Yining's hand, and she frowned in pain. Changjun found something wrong and lifted his sleeve to look at the purple scar: "This... Yining, big brother hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Shen Yining smiled and covered his sleeves: "It's okay, brother, I apply medicine every day. Brother, I just said that I like Song Xiaoyuan and want to get to know him. Besides, if I go home like this, grandma and mother will be very sad. Brother, I hope you can understand me."

Shen Changjun carefully examined her, his eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Yining! Does it still hurt?" Seeing her smiling and shaking her head, he supported the top of her head. He bowed to Song Xiaoyuan: "Brother Song! Please take good care of Yining for me."

Song Xiaoyuan bowed back: "Don't worry, Changjun."

Shen Yining interrupted: "He took good care of me!"

The three of them had dinner together. Changjun had to rush back to Beijing. Shen Yining wrote a letter and took it home. Shen Changjun looked at the two people holding hands and said goodbye.

"Let's go, Yining! Don't mess around anymore, okay?"

"Well, okay! I won't kiss him anymore!" Song Xiaoyuan covered her mouth.

"We are leaving tomorrow too, are you really not afraid?"

"Not afraid, where are you going?"

"Yunnan Prefecture"

"where is that?"

“A place where it’s spring all year round!”

The carriage moved slowly, and after a few days of bumps, they arrived at a place where birds were singing and flowers were blooming even in winter. Shen Yining stood under the towering city gate and looked up: "Yunzhou!"

"Song..." His mouth was covered: "My name is Yan An!"

Shen Yining changed the topic: "Yan'an, how did Dianzhou manage to have snow-capped mountains and flowers bloom in winter!"

"This is a plateau, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance block the cold, so the climate here is pleasant."

Shen Yining sighed, feeling only beautiful. After entering the city gate, a man approached and talked to Song Xiaoyuan for a long time, his eyes occasionally looking at Shen Yining who was looking around beside the carriage.

Someone invited him to a banquet in the evening. Song Xiaoyuan brought Shen Yining with him. When they entered the room, a group of people were polite to Song Xiaoyuan. Someone asked, "Yan An, what's this?"

"My wife, Yining." Tan Mou looked into her eyes. Shen Yining smiled embarrassedly and nodded to everyone.

One person put his arm around Song Xiaoyuan's shoulders and said, "Yan'an, you... are a bit like an old cow eating young grass! Hahahaha"

"Brother Sun, you're joking." Song Xiaoyuan sat down.

Shen Yining watched them drink three rounds of wine and probably figured out that Yan An was the prefect of Dianzhou. These people seemed to be his friends, but actually they kept trying to ask Song Xiaoyuan questions, as if they were trying to find out about his past. Shen Yining wanted to laugh when he saw him talking about all sorts of things.

"Ma'am, are you tired?"

“Yeah, some.”

Song Xiaoyuan was drunk: "Everyone, excuse me, my wife has been on the road for many days and now she has to go back."

"Brother Yan, you haven't had enough fun yet! Madam Yan is sorry for the poor hospitality. "

Shen Yining nodded and helped Song Xiaoyuan out. He was really drunk after taking turns. After returning home and undressing, he lay down quietly. Shen Yining sat beside the couch and saw that his brows were slightly furrowed. She gently smoothed them with her fingertips. That night, he closed his eyes, and she also slid across his eyebrows and kissed his rosy lips...

I came back to my senses... What was I thinking about? How could I think about this? I stood up and went back to my room.

For some reason, Song Xiaoyuan felt that Shen Yining had been avoiding him these days. He could only tell Awu to take good care of her and that he had to go out for a few days for something.

"Is Yan An gone?"

"Yes, young madam!" Ah Wu likes to call her that. Watching the two of them walk from the beginning to now, he feels very much about the word fate. It seems that this fate was determined from the first time his young master was the guest of honor.

Ah Wu handed over a jade carving pendant and said, "By the way, Madam, this is given to you by Lord Yan."

He took the exquisite jade pendant, and it was as if he was holding a spring in the mountains. Seeing the jade was like seeing the person, his heart was clear, his feelings were lingering, and it was something he always wore.

The towering snow-capped mountains stood behind the mansion, and the cherry blossoms in the garden were in full bloom. Shen Yining waited for him to come back at home, and embroidered a purse under the cherry tree every day. Shen Yining's embroidery was very good, and the pine needles on the purse were sharp and sharp, maybe he was like a pine tree, don't you see the green pine branches brushing against the clouds, even if the autumn wind is helpless.

After two days of careful embroidery, on the third day in the afternoon, Ah Wu told her not to leave the house, and then she went out alone. Shen Yining was in a state of confusion, just like she was in the azalea bush last time.

The maids and servants in the mansion continued to serve as usual, and applied medicine to Shen Yining on time every day. Now the scars have faded a lot.

“It’s hard for you to remember it every day.”

The maid carefully applied the medicine and replied, "Madam, the young master told me before he went out."

Perhaps the medicine had a calming effect on Shen Yining, and he fell asleep soon after lying down.

The next few days were safe and sound, but I felt that the guards had become more strict. When I had nothing to do, I played the zither under the cherry tree to comfort my worries. When the sound of the music was lingering, the strings broke at an inopportune moment.

His fingertip was cut instantly and blood gushed out. Shen Yining didn't feel the pain and looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds.