Cold River Moon Shadow

"Squeak..."

The little fox curled up in Yueying's arms, trembling.While sticking out its tiny tongue and licking its own fur, it sneaked a restless glance at Moon Shadow with its obsidian eyes.

"Little guy, by the way, you have a name—Meier." Yue Ying's smile became warmer, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Woooo..." Mei'er seemed to understand Yueying's words, and shrank her body into Yueying's embrace.

"It's really a spirit fox," Yueying couldn't help admiring, "Hey, your master is weak and his diet is light, so it's hard for you to cling to him every day."

"Squeak..." Meier raised her head when she heard the words, and obediently responded to Yueying, her expression full of anticipation.

"Want to have sex?" Yueying smiled even more, raised her eyes to look at the east chamber where the lights were off, couldn't help but suppress her smile, and sighed softly, "Forget it, you will follow Jiang Yin to Gyeongju tomorrow, so you might as well let him go tonight." Did you see Hun Xing?"

"Squeak!" The little fox's eyes lit up immediately.

"Shh..." Yue Ying hurriedly put her finger to the little fox's lips, "Hush your voice, if someone finds out later, you won't be able to eat the roast chicken."

Roast chicken, that's a good idea.

Smelling the increasingly intense scent, the little fox couldn't help but circled around the fire.

"Is it delicious?" Yueying twirled the branches of the roasted chicken, controlling the heat, "Don't worry, we have to wait for a while."

"Squeak..." Mei'er obediently came to Yue Ying's side when she heard this, and lay at his feet, waiting quietly.

Seeing this, Yueying couldn't help feeling a little fonder for this little guy.

This little spirit fox is like the little deer he had secretly rescued, the little deer that was shot and wounded by the hunters of Yutian Pavilion.

The little deer was very lucky. Because he was too small when counting the prey, the hunters picked up his brothers and sisters, leaving only the thin and small deer.

Moon Shadow was just ten years old that year, and he was also trained to see some blood.However, at the end of the day, only Yueying got nothing.

In fact, he had discovered the injured deer a long time ago. As long as he brought it back, no one would laugh at him, and he would not have to kneel in the yard all night hungry.

But he didn't, he just carried the injured deer to a relatively low-lying place, and made a simple camouflage with some withered grass, before leaving in peace.

The next day, Xiao Yueying, who had just regained her freedom, stole some vegetables from the kitchen with her bruises from kneeling on her knees all night, and secretly went to see the deer.

That little deer was just like the little red fox tonight, lying there obediently, with a look full of anticipation.

But, that little deer...

Moon Shadow shook his head vigorously, he didn't want to continue thinking about it.

That day, when Han Mo personally fed him the venison, Yueying...

Gently tore off a piece of chicken and tested the temperature on his lips: "It's ready to eat."

"Bada", swallowed in one gulp, satisfied.

"Slow down," tore off another piece, "little guy, don't you need to chew?"

Eyes full of pampering.

When the little fox was full and turned over, exposing her round belly to Yueying's eyes, Yueying couldn't help stretching out her hands and scratching the greedy little fox: "Hey, you're a girl!" , This posture is not beautiful."

Hearing what Yueying said, the little fox hurriedly tried to turn over, perhaps because he was too full to eat, he didn't turn over the first time, and tried two more times before turning over.

The cute little fox's demeanor made Yueying hold it in her arms, and said softly: "It's getting late, let's go back." As she spoke, Yueying jumped and returned to Shenyang by the moonlight. cold home.

"The firewood room is a bit cold after all." Looking at the open firewood room, Yueying caressed Mei'er's fur pitifully, "Weiruo will sleep with me tonight?"

"Squeak..." The little fox seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly broke away from Yueying's arms, and ran towards the woodshed on his own.

"Hey..." Yueying couldn't help being angry, but she was full of helplessness, "It seems that you, like Ahan, belong to that person..."

The next day, when the first ray of light in the morning shone through the screen window into the east chamber, Jiang Yin, who had slept lightly all night, slowly opened his eyes in Shen Han's arms.

Three years, three full years.

Farewell today, the future is uncertain.

Feeling the temperature of the person with whom I have skin-to-skin contact, an inexplicable melancholy welled up in my heart.

Jiang Yin didn't dare to look up at Shen Han's familiar face, he was afraid that he would be reluctant.

From the day when he "promised with his body" to repay the debt, although Jiang Yin deceived himself countless times, he still couldn't match the softness deep in his heart.

If not for the ordeal three years ago, Jiang Yin might have married Princess Bingyi as a matter of course, and continued to be his crown prince or already became Tianlin's monarch.

As for Shen Han, I am afraid that it is an extravagant hope to leave behind the passing encounters in this life.

Whether it's fate, fate, or the ties of tens of thousands of years in the previous life, Jiang Yin doesn't know.

Now, he only wants Tianlin to restore the former Guotai Minan one day earlier, and at that time, he may be able to let go of everything and be with Shen Han—even in the previous 18 years, he never thought that his majestic Yuwenxuan would Really fall in love with the pillow person at the moment.

Taking a deep breath, it seems that he wants to firmly remember the breath of that person.

Ahan...

"A Yin," a soft kiss fell on the forehead, and Shen Han hugged the person in his arms even tighter, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"You too," Jiang Yin responded with a blushing face, "If you haven't woken up, how do you know I'm awake?"

"Don't worry, people in Gyeongju have already been arranged," Shen Han seemed to have guessed what Jiang Yin was thinking, "Just don't worry, I will change the face of Anzhi here, and I will take him to Gyeongju."

"I'm not worried." Jiang Yin refused to show weakness, let alone give Shen Han a chance to guess what's going on, "But you, do you really believe that Hua Yueying is sincerely allied with us?"

"Whether it's true or not," Shen Leng said calmly, "If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't catch a tiger's cub. After all, he was the one who detoxified Anzhi's phantom poison. To rescue Princess Bingyi, we must rely on the power of Huayueying."

"He has a lot of scheming," Jiang Yin expressed a little bit of displeasure, "People who come from that kind of place, it's really hard to tell the truth from the fake."

"Are you worried that I will fall into his trap?" Shen Han asked with a smile.

"I believe you're not that stupid." Jiang Yin smiled, "I'm just afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Shen Han held Jiang Yin's waist with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other, making Jiang Yin's face slightly tilted up. From this angle, Jiang Yin's eyes just touched Shen Han.

"I'm afraid that you, a hero, will be saddened by the Beauty Pass." Seeing that Shen Han was serious, Jiang Yin couldn't help feeling narrow-minded, and simply spoke nonsense.

"What you said makes sense," Shen Han said, "That dude really made me sad."

"You..." Jiang Yin couldn't help but get angry when he heard this, but before he could finish speaking, Shen Han had already leaned over and sealed Jiang Yin's lips with a long, gentle kiss.

Jiang Yin struggled, but was firmly clamped by Shen Han.He wanted to push Shen Han away forcefully, but he didn't expect that the hand around his waist pulled Jiang Yin into his arms, and his whole body was pressed against Shen Han's body.

Jiang Yin struggled unwillingly, but Shen Han seemed to be even more unscrupulous, constantly deepening the kiss, wantonly plundering the sweetness between his teeth, until he found that the person in his arms seemed to soften, and responded softly. follow his desire.

The lingering night is still in front of my eyes, the parting is imminent, and the thousands of feelings are silent at this moment.

"Ah Han..." Taking advantage of Shen Han's lips kissing the ear, Jiang Yin blushed and said, "Can I change it today?"

"Change?" He leaned over his ear and whispered softly, "What?"

"I... on top..." he plucked up the courage to say it, before he could finish speaking, Shen Han sealed his lips with another passionate kiss, "uh...uh..."

"No." Other things can be accommodated, but this is not allowed.

Shen Han would not say that it was because he was worried about Jiang Yin's weakness and lack of physical strength that he insisted on letting himself be in the top position.In fact, it didn't hurt to let him go, because even if Ah Yin was allowed to be on top, it was him——Shen Han—who was really struggling.

A room is beautiful and the spring is infinite.

(Here pull the light, harmony is a thousand words, please make up your own brain.)

When the wind stopped and the rain stopped, Jiang Yin frowned and leaned against Shen Han's chest, panting lightly.

Suddenly, Jiang Yin felt that the hands surrounding him left his body for some reason, and he hesitated, but there was another decoration on his neck-it turned out to be a delicate white jade gourd.

"Ahan?" Jiang Yin asked panting, "Isn't this the jade gourd you never leave?"

"I've heard people say, 'Wear gold to wear wealth, and wear jade to keep you safe'."

Tie the silk rope with his own hands, looking at Jiang Yin who was still stroking the jade gourd, Shen Han smiled and said: "This jade gourd was a gift from my mother on my fourth birthday."

"Oh." Jiang Yin suppressed his joy and replied deliberately pretending not to care.

"It will protect Ah Yin's safety and success." Shen Han held Jiang Yin's shoulders and said solemnly.

Jiang Yin nodded, suddenly he felt something wrong with the little gourd, held it up in front of his eyes and observed carefully: "Ah Han, shouldn't there be a pair of these gourds?"

The circular gap is very obvious.

"Haha, you guessed it right." Shen Han smiled, "There used to be a pair of these gourds, but this is the only one left."

"Are you sure you didn't give it away?" Jiang Yin bit his lower lip, "If you gave away the other half, I..."

"Haha!" Shen Han couldn't help laughing, "Who can remember what happened when I was too young? Don't hold on to it?"

Realizing that she and Shen Han were still "frank and honest" at this time, she couldn't help but blush, turned her head away, and searched for her clothes.

"Don't move, I'll come." Shen Han pampered and put the brocade quilt on Jiang Yin's body, "It's autumn, be careful of catching a cold."

As usual, he helped Jiang Yin tidy up, and after a hasty breakfast, the palace sent someone to escort Jiang Yin to Gyeongju.

Gyeongju, the mountains and rivers are far away, watching Jiang Yin hold the little fox and board the carriage going south, in a trance, Shen Han's sight is blurred by a touch of sorrow...

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