dream warm snow fragrance

Rong Jian was going to go to court the next morning. He thought that Min Xiang didn't sleep much last night, so he got up carefully and lightly, for fear of disturbing him.

But Min Xiang still woke up, Rong Jian was dressing beside the bed, Min Xiang stretched out his thin white arms and lifted the bed curtain slightly to look out, and said softly, "Are you leaving now?"

The distress and reluctance in the tone are similar to those of the wife at home who "repented of teaching her husband to seek a title".

Rong Jian didn't wear any accessories on her body, but tied her belt, and walked to the bed. The sleeves of Min Xiang's pajamas were pulled by the quilt, so that her little arms were exposed. Putting her arms under the quilt, she bent down and kissed his forehead again. The hearty sex on the bed last night made Rong Jian feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

"Go on to sleep. I'll go to morning after I have some breakfast, and I won't come back for lunch. You are at home today, don't go out. It's cold outside now, and you are most afraid of the cold. Can you not go to your shop, you Don’t go, or you will suffer too much if you get sick.”

Min Xiangdao, "You should also keep warm. Put on that big sable-haired cloak outside, and take the stove with you. You can't use it in the morning, but you can use it in the government office. Eat something warm in the morning..."

After speaking, he felt that he was too wordy, so he ended the topic and said, "Go quickly, don't rush the time, and just eat some breakfast indiscriminately."

Rong Jian was very happy to be intimate with him for a while before getting up, and covered the bed curtain tightly, so as not to let the cold air into the bed.

Rong Jian went out after tidying up. Min Xiang didn't fall asleep, so he called the servant girl and asked Rong Jian to bring some snacks for Rong Jian. Put it in a hand stove embroidered bag, and ask the maid to send it to the carriage that Rong Jian was riding on.

After everything was explained, he closed the quilt and went back to sleep on the bed that was warmer than Rong Jian.

Let’s talk about Min Changqing’s place. He returned to Wenhua Garden, so he lived in Wenhua Garden first. The house in Sanshui Alley, Min Xiang knew that he was going back to live, and he had carefully explained that Wang’s mansion sent a lot of winter necessities. In the past, in addition to the high-quality smokeless charcoal for the heater, the incense burner and incense pills, and the foot stove, I asked to change the door curtains of the house over there to the thickest ones, and sent extra bedding and bed curtains, thick clothes, shoes and socks, and Some winter days eat warm dry goods and vegetables, etc., thinking that Min Changqing will have a good life when he returns to Sanshui Alley, so Min Xiang is relieved, and thinks that when the New Year is coming, he will still be picked up to live in the palace.

Min Changqing naturally knew his elder brother's care and consideration for him, and he was happy and warm in his heart, but also because he was kind to himself, he had to let himself wish Min Xiang the happiness he wanted, and wish him and Rong Jian Can everything go well and feel harmonious.

Min Changqing returned to Wenhua Garden to avoid Xia Changzheng, because he didn't know how to face him.

No matter how I faced it, I felt overwhelmed and confused in my heart, so I had no choice but to avoid it.

Xia Changzheng probably knew what he was thinking. He probably wanted him to calm down and think about it for the first few days, so he didn't go to him. On this day, it happened to be snowing lightly, and Min Xiang brought him something again. The snow wine given to the palace by the palace, and some winter necessities given by the palace, Min Xiang asked someone to send some to Min Changqing. Xia Changzheng happened to be there, so he said that he happened to change shifts, and went to deliver things to Min Changqing by the way .

Xia Changzheng's face has always been expressionless, and his thoughts are hidden so deeply that few people except his master can understand it.

Naturally, Min Xiang didn't understand his thoughts on Min Changqing.

At that time, he also said how to let him deliver it, just ask any slave to deliver it.

With Rong Jian at the side, she helped him and said, "He probably has other things to do, so let him go."

Seeing what Rong Jian said, Min Xiang didn't want to get entangled in such trivial issues, so he agreed.

The things for Min Changqing were packed in a big double-layer box, but Chuxuejiu was packed in another small jar.

Xia Changzheng took these things to meet Min Changqing, and bought some stewed vegetables along the way.

Seeing him go, Rong Jian said to Min Xiang, "I think that jar of wine will definitely go into Xia Changzheng's stomach in the end."

Min Xiang was stunned, "So, just give him another jar of wine. However, Changqing really doesn't drink much. He gets drunk when he drinks, and the quality of the wine is not good. He used to dance and sing in the house after getting drunk. Song, when I woke up and found out about this, I felt ashamed to see us, and then I stopped drinking. I asked him to drink, but he just got drunk. In fact, I think he dances and sings pretty well. ..."

When Rong Jian heard what he said, she laughed and said, "Why don't you have such an elegant mood when you're drunk."

As he spoke, he sighed.

Min Xiang looked at him with a dark face, and said, "You just wait to see me make a fool of yourself."

Rong Jian quickly explained that it was not, and the two of them sat around the foot stove happily and flipped through the books again.

It's snowing outside, so it always feels like the people in the house need to be warmer, but it feels good.

That night, Min Xiang drank some wine. Although he was not dancing and singing like Min Changqing, he was more enthusiastic than usual. Rong Jian also felt that this was a rare benefit.

And Xia Changzheng knew that Min Changqing was still in Wenhua Garden at this time, so he went directly to Wenhua Garden, holding an umbrella, followed by two servants each carrying something, he went at the side door of Wenhua Garden where Min Changqing often came in and out Wait, sure enough, after a while Min Changqing came out with an umbrella, and Shang Yu was with him, probably because he felt cold, Min Changqing's piano was left in Wenhua Garden without being carried out, and he went out the side door, and Min Changqing asked Shang Yu to hold it tightly. Tighten the cloak and walk together.

At this time, Shang Yu had already seen Xia Changzheng first. He didn't know about Min Changqing and Xia Changzheng, so he said happily, "Master, Master Xia is over there."

Min Changqing was stunned for a moment before he quickly looked over. Xia Changzheng was really standing there, looking at him, obviously waiting for him. For a moment, he thought that Xia Changzheng was here to buy happiness at the Yongdong River Fireworks Land, so that he was caught passing by here. hit.

It seems that he has a villain's heart.

Xia Changzheng came over with an umbrella, and the umbrella directly touched Min Changqing's umbrella, and said, "It's snowing, my son will send you something."

This son, of course, refers to Min Xiang, so Min Changqing can't think that Xia Changzheng came to see him on purpose, and after thanking him, he has to go and leave with his things.

Xia Changzheng said, "Just send it to your home. It's quite heavy, so don't freeze your hands."

It was not easy for Min Changqing to refuse, so he had to let him lead two servants to follow behind him.

After walking a few steps, Xia Changzheng took away Min Changqing's umbrella, supported him with his own umbrella, and said, "You are the hand who plays the piano, and it won't be good if it gets cold in winter. Let me hold the umbrella."

Min Changqing wanted to refuse, but Xia Changzheng had already taken his umbrella and handed it to Shang Yu.

Xia Changzheng is a very serious person, so serious that he is full of prestige. Min Changqing really can't refute Xia Changzheng's face and wants to take the umbrella from Shang Yu's hand, so in the end he had to walk under the same umbrella with Xia Changzheng.

Fortunately, Sanshui Alley is not far from Wenhua Garden, and we will be home soon.

In addition to Guizi, Min Xiang bought an old servant for him, and the family settled down very well.

When they got home, Xia Changzheng gave those things to Min Changqing, and gave some wine money to the servants who came with him, and told them to go back first. Xia Changzheng didn't say that he would leave, so Min Changqing had no choice but to keep him for dinner.

The double-layered box that was sent was a very delicate thing. The upper layer contained fragrant soap for washing hands, a large box of anti-crack and moisturizing bath beans in winter, and rose dew hair oil. Lip balm, hand balm, face balm, body balm and other things that are printed very beautifully with molds, because they were made by the palace, they were given to the palace. The things inside are naturally very expensive and easy to use, and a lot of expensive spices are used in them , Open the lid is a tangy fragrance.

Xia Changzheng also mentioned that it was only rewarded by the palace this morning, and Min Xiang sent some to Min Changqing in the afternoon, which shows his heart for him.

After Min Changqing read it, he said, "Brother, send them all to me, why don't you use them in the palace. Besides, it's not like I don't have..."

Xia Changzheng said, "Of course there are still some in the palace. The prince will not let the young master be short on these, so you don't have to worry about it."

After speaking, he pointed to the wine on the side, "This is also from the palace. It is the first snow wine. Every year when the first snow falls, the palace will send it. It is very rare, not heavy, but sweet. I think you will like it."

Afterwards, Min Changqing suffered from his saying that it was not heavy but sweet. He thought it was something like rice wine, but he didn't know that Xia Changzheng would think that only a century-old cellar could afford heavy wine.

Min Changqing kept Xia Changzheng for dinner. Xia Changzheng is a gentleman, even if he is interested in Min Changqing, he has always behaved well.

They are still like friends when they get along, so Min Changqing relaxes.

Xia Changzheng brought a lot of cold dishes, all of which were meat, bad goose meat, dry fried fish, shredded lamb leg, braised beef, each in a big bag, Xia Changzheng made each of them serve on a small plate, and in the kitchen Made stew and other hot dishes.

Xia Changzheng went to warm the wine himself, and sat with Min Changqing in the warm inner room with a foot heater and thick curtains, and began to eat the meal of the first snow.

Min Changqing was the most easy-going to his servants. The rest of the dishes Xia Changzheng brought were eaten by several servants at the table, and he poured them a pot of Chuxue wine from the palace.

He and Xia Changzheng ate together.

Min Changqing doesn't eat much, and he doesn't like cold dishes very much. After tasting a little of each dish, he starts to eat hot dishes.

Xia Changzheng really didn't know that Min Changqing couldn't drink. After the two of them poured a glass each, they toasted to Min Changqing, "Come on, I'm toasting you with this glass, for the first snow this year."

Xia Changzheng was not usually a talkative person. Since he said this, Min Changqing would not like to drink it. Besides, he thought it was rice wine. It didn't matter if he wanted to drink a big bowl, let alone a glass, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

This wine was really as sweet as Xia Changzheng said it was, with almost no burning spicy feeling. It was only after entering the stomach that it felt warm, which made it very comfortable to drink.

After having the first cup, Xia Changzheng toasted him for the second cup a while later, saying that he wished him good health, so Min Changqing had no choice but to drink it again.

Xia Changzheng always drank from so many names, and the small jar of wine was indeed as Rong Jian said, almost all Xia Changzheng drank it, but Min Changqing also drank five or six small cups.

At first, he didn't think much of it, but later the wine really had a long aftertaste, he didn't eat much, and felt dizzy after putting down the bowl and chopsticks, so he let Xia Changzheng eat it by himself, and he went to the couch and sat down on the soft pillow on the couch, Leaning there with blurred eyes, it is lively and fragrant.

This was a natural surprise to Xia Changzheng, because he found that Min Changqing was actually drunk after drinking so much wine.

After a short time, Min Changqing began to sing in time, the lyrics were still very clear, it was probably sung by a singing girl in Wenhua Garden, soft and tender.

Xia Changzheng was startled, and felt that he sang well, so he put down his chopsticks and listened to him in a timely manner. Unexpectedly, Min Changqing got up after singing, and began to dance to the rhythm of the song, which is not considered dancing, just A kind of walking, but he has his own rhythm, his body is slender, his waist is soft, this kind of walking also gives people the illusion of dancing.

He was already in a daze, and almost tripped and fell off the stool. Fortunately, Xia Changzheng noticed him, hugged him quickly, and helped him to let him sit on the couch, but Min Changqing didn't sit down. On Xia Changzheng's body, you still have to hold his hand, looking up at him with watery eyes, focused and deep eyes, full of affection, singing softly, "The heart of a king is as deep as that of a concubine, and the tent is deep every night." Lonely pillow until dawn..."