There was a faint herbal fragrance in Yuan Yi's mouth, which calmed Fan Yue down. Fan Yue's cheeks blushed slightly. When she was still Wang Yueran, she had no boyfriend, let alone kissing.

After living together with Yuan Yi, although the two would sleep in each other's arms, Yuan Yi would also kiss her forehead, and when they were close, their breaths would intertwine.

However, it was a kind of ambiguous but just-right distance, but there had never been such a direct and passionate kiss.

Although she was shy and her cheeks were burning, Fan Yue didn't want to leave. Although she had been yelling at Yuan Yi just now, as if she was very powerful, Fan Yue's heart seemed to be broken, as if she was hovering on the edge of a cliff, the wind at the bottom of the cliff was entangled with her feet, and she would fall into the abyss in the next step.

This kiss was like healing, making her heart slowly feel better, and the love between the two slowly heated up through the entanglement of their tongues.

I never thought that Yuan Yi’s kiss was aggressive, not so gentle but so strong and domineering.

His hand was on the back of Fan Yue's neck. His slender fingers held Fan Yue's slender white neck to support her and prevent her from moving.

She could only accept it obediently.

The tasting finally ended. Although Yuan Yi was still unsatisfied, he thought that there was still a long way to go.

Fan Yue's mouth was sparkling, so Yuan Yi reached out to wipe it for her.

"Let's go back." Yuan Yi said softly, holding Fan Yue's hand and walking back. He knew that Fan Yue beside him did not resist at all. Her shyness and attachment made Yuan Yi feel at ease.

The two of them walked back slowly, and slowly disappeared at the end of the path. From then on, the figure on this road changed from a single person with a single lamp to a pair of lovers.

"Tell me the story of your world."

"it is good"

When I returned that day, it started to rain in Chenliang's capital. It rained for several days in a row, which made the Youran Mansion busy. Yuxiao and Yuliao were busy looking for Yuanyi's thick clothes. The stools in the courtyard were also covered with furry covers. The mattress and quilt were all replaced with thick ones.

The ground cages needed to be improved, new things needed to be added, and the coal in the warehouse needed to be filled up. The side of the study that connected to the yard was also covered with wooden boards to prevent the wind from blowing in so openly.

We bought enough seasonal vegetables and fruits from the backyard, and asked the little flower spirit to use magic to seal them to keep them fresh. We also built a greenhouse according to what Fan Yue said.

Chenliang's weather is so strange. It was still a bit hot before the rain. After several months of continuous rain, the temperature dropped unexpectedly and the cold winter came suddenly.

After finishing the preparations, everyone in Youran Mansion began to relax. Ever since Fan Yue said that the maids in the yard were a little afraid of her and kept their heads down and didn't speak, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she dismissed those maids and replaced them with a group of clever and cute servants. These little servants were actually some little bamboo shoot elves.

At first I pretended to be a human being, but later I became more comfortable after getting familiar with everyone and getting their permission.

With two tufts of green hair on their heads, they ran around the yard, looking either clever and cute or silly. They were even happier when it rained. After finishing the work arranged by Yuxiao, they ran to the depths of the bamboo forest to have fun.

In the end, it seems that there are only two complete and real people in this Youran Mansion: Cuitao and Juanniang.

At first, Fan Yue wanted to get closer to those little girls, but as soon as they got close, they would fall to their knees like a frightened bird. They had an inexplicable fear of Yuan Yi and dared not look at him. They even had to take a detour, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Later they learned that there were rumors from somewhere that Yuan Yi was cursed by a demon. Some people also said that he was a monster, the kind that eats people. These rumors made them feel uneasy when they entered Youran Mansion.

Fanyue asked Yuxiao to give them money to send Youran away. If she was not suitable, she would not be forced to stay. They did not have to worry, and Fanyue and the others were happy and at ease.

These days, Yuan Yi and Fan Yue hid in the bedroom, listening to Fan Yue talking about that world, from history to science, from literature to technological progress and development. Yuan Yi was full of curiosity, with yearning and longing in his eyes. It turned out that there was such a country and people could live like that.

Because Xianying absorbed some of the toxins from Yuan Yi's demon pill, Yuan Yi's body got better, and Feixue also tried a few strong medicines. Yuan Yi also had fever and discomfort at first, but later he miraculously got over it.

With the help of several strong medicines, Yuan Yi's health is gradually improving.

In the past few days, Fanyue shared how to play mahjong. Yuxiao, Yuan Yi, Fanyue and Cuitao became a mahjong-playing group of four. With a small stove, some tea, some fruits, and the sound of rain, they lived a comfortable life.

Occasionally, when Yuan Yi felt a little tired, he would put on Yu Sha. Yu Sha was simple-minded and it was clear what he wanted. Unlike Yuan Yi, he was always unpredictable and would act before others did anything.

Yuxiao played the game with ease and didn't care much about winning or losing. Only Xiaocuitao looked serious. Yuxiao would sometimes deliberately hand her the first few cards. When Cuitao won, she would smile. Xiaohualing would then busy herself around them and occasionally help Cuitao play a few times, but the results were not very successful.

As night fell, the rain outside the window seemed to be getting heavier. Apart from the sound of the rain, everything outside was quiet.

In the bedroom, Fan Yue drank milk tea and felt a little sleepy, so she fell asleep in the quilt. The quilt was replaced with a thick cotton quilt, which was very soft. Cui Tao would use charcoal fire to roast the moisture out of it before putting it on the bed, otherwise the quilt would become damp and cold after days of rain.

The blanket underneath was also changed to a furry one, and Fan Yue wrapped herself in it, looking like a small creature.

Yuan Yi was still sorting out the knowledge that Fan Yue had said. Fan Yue's thoughts were leaps and bounds and his knowledge was wide-ranging, but Yuan Yi, with his extraordinary memory, remembered everything clearly and recorded it carefully in a notebook. Some of the useful ones would be sent to the Literature Museum.

When Yuan Yi saw the small figure behind the gauze curtain, he couldn't help but put down his pen and crawled into the quilt.

He was ready to hug Fanyue to sleep as usual. But when he got closer, he found that maybe because of the thick quilt, Fanyue had loosened her collar without knowing when.

The white and delicate skin was stained with soft light under the candlelight, and the fragrant and tender undulating hair on the collarbone~

At this time, Fan Yue's cheeks were slightly flushed due to the heat, and her slightly opened lips were a light pink. Yuan Yi's blood rushed up, and the abnormality in his body made him sit up suddenly. Having lived for so long, he certainly knew what was wrong with him.

This matter has always been a knot in his heart, and he dared not think about it. He loves Fan Yue from the heart to the body. But he has never shown it. He is powerless, not indifferent.

His heart seemed to be blossoming with red lotuses, but his body was still as dead as deep winter. Fortunately, his Yue'er was innocent and lovely, and had never thought about those things.

But now the desire has become concrete.

He felt dry mouth and unbearable heat, but his body seemed to be welded there and he did not want to get up and leave this source of temptation. Of course, he knew what the consequences would be if he did not leave.

Seeing that Fanyue was still sleeping, Yuanyi reached out and touched Fanyue's face. Yuanyi wanted to wake Fanyue up and find out what Fanyue wanted.

Hmm~ Fan Yue moaned and slowly opened her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, Fan Yue saw Yuan Yi looking at her. Yuan Yi looked much healthier than before, and his pale complexion now had a slight blush.

The look in his eyes was a little strange, a little blurry, a little uncontrollable. Fan Yue felt like a delicious little cake. Yuan Yi swallowed unconsciously. His Adam's apple moved up and down.

He put his hand on his waist and leaned down.

This posture and distance surprised Fan Yue.

After all, Fan Yue has lived for more than 20 years and has a shy best friend by her side. Of course she knew what happened to Yuan Yi, but she didn't expect Yuan Yi to recover so well.

Although she sometimes wondered what would happen if Yuan Yi was in good health, and she couldn't help but feel shy, she never expected that this day would really come.

Yuan Yi stretched out his hand, lifted Fan Yue's waist, let her get close to him, and then buried his face in Fan Yue's neck.

"Yue'er, is this okay?" His voice was a little hoarse and anxious. Although he asked, he couldn't help groping up and down.

Fan Yue turned around and kissed Yuan Yi's ear in response.

"Ha~" After receiving the response, Yuan Yi breathed into Fan Yue's ear unconsciously, followed by heavy breathing.

The night rain keeps falling outside the window.

The window doesn't stop.

The two hadn't been seen for several days. With their excellent sense of smell and hearing, Yuxiao and Yuliao knew what had happened to them. Yuxiao was still a little worried and asked Juanniang to add some high-quality ingredients to their food.

Cuitao had been stopped by Yuxiao several times and had a vague idea of ​​something, so he disappeared on his own except for sending some food. The few of them simply stayed away from the big house. Yuan Yi became bolder and even wanted to accompany Fanyue when she took a bath.

The effect is better with water vapor and floral fragrance.

When the fox saw Yuan Yi, he looked at her with disdain, "Tsk, I advise you to restrain yourself." Yuan Yi smiled, his eyes drifting to the window. It was still raining outside, sometimes drizzling and sometimes torrential, just like Yuan Yi.

At this time, Yuan Yi was wearing a white inner garment and a loose purple outer robe on the outside. He leaned nonchalantly on the soft couch in the study. The fox transformed into a human form and sat opposite Yuan Yi to take his pulse.

Some charcoal fire had been burning in the floor cage in the room, which could remove moisture and make the room warm. Yuan Yi's collar of his inner shirt was slightly open, and it could be seen that his figure seemed to be much tighter.

"How have you been lately?" the fox asked. He thought Yuan Yi would be very poor and even die soon due to the indulgence in the past few days, but unexpectedly, Yuan Yi looked full of energy.

It seemed as if the body was undergoing a rebirth. The fox was thoughtful, as if he knew something.

"Very happy, this is what it feels like to be alive. These past few days, I have enjoyed my food, slept without dreams, and am deeply in love. I will die without regrets."

Perhaps Yuan Yi didn't know what the consequences of his indulgence in the past few days would be, but he couldn't control himself and didn't want to control himself. If he would die, then he would die.

"You won't die for the time being, don't worry." The fox withdrew his hand, took a sip of tea and said quietly.

"Hmm?" Yuan Yi looked at the fox, wanting to know if the fox was deceiving him.

"You don't understand your own body?"

Yuan Yi lowered his eyes, and those scenes flashed through his mind one by one. He had been too unrestrained these past few days, and it seemed that Yue'er wanted to run away when she saw him, but he always became more courageous as the fight went on.

"I understand." Yuan Yi also took a sip of tea to hide his embarrassment.

When Yuan Yi returned to the room, Fan Yue was sitting by the window with the window open. It was drizzling outside and the room was full of fresh air. The rings on the curtains rustled. Fan Yue's hair was loose and she was wearing a white cotton skirt. She was playing with a jade ring in her hand.

Yuan Yi had never seen this ring before. It should have been Fanyue's dowry. Among the jewelry Yuan Yi prepared for Fanyue, there were also a few rings, which were of much better quality than this one, but he had never seen her wear them.

Yuan Yi hugged Fan Yue from behind, "What is this?"

"This is the wedding gift that Xiao Taozi gave me." After saying that, she handed the ring to Yuan Yi. The small and slender ring lay quietly on Fan Yue's white and tender palm.

Yuan Yi didn't quite understand but he still picked it up and looked at it carefully. Suddenly he thought of the wedding in that world that Fan Yue had told him about.

This ring.

"Yue'er, will you marry me?" Yuan Yi slowly knelt on one knee and held up Fan Yue's small hand with his palm with great piety.

"I do." Fan Yue smiled and handed her hand to Yuan Yi.

Ever since Fanyue confessed, she rarely smiles foolishly. Although it can't be said to be a disguise, Fanyue always reminds herself to be kinder, cuter, and more lively. She has to fit in with the character. After all, Gu Fanyue is like a delicate flower.

Recently, Fan Yue has become more and more like Wang Yueran, cold yet gentle, with a more intellectual beauty from her tenderness, and occasionally exceptionally well-behaved when she is confused and infatuated. This contrast makes Yuan Yi unable to stop.

"Feixue said that I have felt much better. I can feel it myself, and I think you can feel it too." Yuan Yi played with Fanyue's hand with the ring on it. The emerald green ring made Fanyue's hand look even whiter.

Of course Fanyue could feel it. She even wondered what kind of medicine Feixue had given Yuan Yi. Gu Fanyue's frail little body almost fell apart. It was more tiring than fighting.

But not only Yuan Yi had changes, she herself had too. She could clearly feel the demon pill belonging to Feixue in her body, and could even feel a breath running around in her body. It turned out that she needed to be calm and composed to control this power, but now, Fan Yue could open the tightly closed window by just raising her hand, and even let the wind surround her fingertips.

The demonic power is recovering, and quickly.

The rain finally stopped, the weather cleared up, and the sun broke through the clouds, but it was not warm.

The yard was covered with fallen leaves. When it rained, Yuxiao didn't ask anyone to clean the yard for fear of disturbing Fanyue and Yuanyi. When the rain stopped, she found that there was a thick layer of fallen leaves in the yard.

The tree in the yard that was dug back from the Seventh Prince's Palace was caught in the cold and was not looking very promising. Fan Yue stood under the tree, feeling a little sad as she looked at the bare trunk that had been washed away.

A few little bamboo shoots were busy cleaning the yard, and Cuitao led a few other little bamboo shoots to wash clothes and quilt covers and take them out to dry in the sun.

After being idle for several days, everyone started working with great enthusiasm and the You Ran yard became lively again.

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