The sunset was slightly slanted, and Lin Yian stood among the soft light and shadow, staring at the little girl in a daze at the door, and smiling softly.

This silly girl was so happy that she was stunned.

He shouted to her: "Browmei."

Deep affectionate and affectionate.

With a call, it became the mechanism to activate Su Mei.

She blinked her eyes first, as if she was confirming whether what was in front of her was true or illusory. When she saw that he was still there, the corners of her mouth suddenly raised and she held the hem of her skirt and ran straight towards him.

He also took a quick step towards her.

Su Mei threw herself into his arms, touched his cheek childishly, and shouted excitedly: "Husband, Master."

Lin Yian was stunned.

She had already lowered her head and wanted to bite her tongue, her ears were burning hot.

It was so dangerous that she almost called her husband out!

She repaired the sheep after she lost her body. Lin Yian was stunned and smiled so hard that her shoulders shook. She lowered her head and said in her ear: "Don't Meimei invite me into the house? You should know the whole street in a while. You will not let go if you hold your master."

She was immediately stabbed and rushed back.

After parting, I felt awkward again. I looked around and saw no one else. I reached out to hold his sleeve and took him home: "Uncle San comes in and rest, why are you here?"

Lin Yian turned his head to look at her happy appearance, and the fatigue of running around was gone, and said truthfully: "I miss Meimei, the capital is too deserted."

He spoke calmly, and Su Mei was secretly sad when she heard this.

The Lin family has a large population, so how could it be deserted? It’s just that he was regarded as an outsider and an enemy by that family, and their celebrations had nothing to do with him.

She grabbed his sleeve and moved upwards, moved to his wrist, and wrapped his fingers like vines, connecting them with his ten fingers.

"Then you came just right, I'm too deserted here. Dad and brother may not be able to celebrate the New Year at home. You are here, accompany me to have fun, make dumplings with me, and set off fireworks with me." Her voice was very low, as if she was talking to herself.

These whispers made Lin Yian feel warm, and he held her hands tightened slightly, wanting to respond.

But I was about to open my mouth, but my throat itched and I started coughing.

Su Mei was shocked by his constant coughing, and quickly stopped and asked, "Why are you coughing?"

After looking at him carefully, he found that his cheeks were slightly red. When he raised his hand, he turned out to be hot and hot.

"You are having a fever!" Su Mei nervously withdrew her hand, pulled him into the room without saying a word, and pushed him onto the bed and sat, "Lying down quickly, I'll find a doctor for you."

After saying that, I was anxious to go out and wanted to ask someone to pour tea.

As soon as she took a step, she was pulled back by a pull force. She tightened her waist and was hugged by him from behind.

"Don't be busy with eyebrows, it's okay. I understand medical skills myself, but it's just a cold, it's going to be better in one or two days. You sit down and we'll talk."

His cheek was against her back, a dependent gesture.

Su Mei was hugged by him, let alone staying, she was willing to warm her bed!

She turned around and was about to sit next to him, but he let go of his hand and pointed to the chair five or six steps away from the bed and said, "Sit there, lean against the window, open a gap, and don't get sick."

Is it...this way of speaking?

She glanced at him quietly, and moved over and sat down like a turtle in his open and clear eyes.

Lin Yian smiled happily in her resentful expression.

The little girl is full of love and romance, and she doesn't know how she is suffering.

He was too close to him, so he was really afraid that he could not help but do something.

Su Mei knew that he saw through his thoughts and felt embarrassed. Instead, he glanced at him with even more resentfulness. The aggrieved expression made Lin Yian feel even more heartbroken.

Xiaoyuan came over with Shi Tou at this time and stood outside the partition asking: "Girl, should the third master live in front of him or to the second-entree west wing room."

In front is the Marquis of Zhongyi living, and there is a room next to the study. The second entry belongs to the backyard, which makes Lin Yian live here a little unruly.

When Su Mei heard the request, she realized that she took Lin Yian directly into the boudoir and turned her head to see him. Sure enough, she saw him smiling with her lips bent.

At this moment, she wanted to find a hole in the ground, but she was too unreserved.

"I live in front, Shi Tou goes to help Miss Xiaoyuan clean up." He laughed and spoke first, not treating himself as an outsider.

Su Mei sat on the chair with her toes drawing circles on the ground, "You know it's my boudoir and you're following in it, you're already impure!"

She was teased and wanted to find some face.

But he had developed a thicker face in these short days, nodded and said, "It's a pity that he's sick, so he has to give up his mind."

She was surprised and stared at him with wide eyes.

Uncle Lin San... is becoming more and more unbearable!

But what was he thinking at the beginning?

Su Mei thought of the moment he held him from behind, her face was slightly hot, she opened her mouth and let out a breath, and suddenly stood up and walked towards him.

Lin Yian was still thinking about what she came to do, so he saw her bent down and kissed her in the middle of his eyebrows: "I'm sure you have the heart!"

She spoke boldly, but in the blink of an eye he ran out, covering his face and running.

Lin Yian was left there, laughing and coughing, and his white jade-like face turned red.

After that, she didn't see Su Mei back for a long time, and I don't know what she was busy with. Xiaoyuan brought him hot water and said that she hadn't cleaned up outside yet, so she asked him to take a shower here first.

He said it lightly just now, but in fact he was a little drowsy. Xiaoyuan said everything was Su Mei ordered, and he subconsciously followed suit.

When he soaked in hot water and was surrounded by the same fragrance as hers, he suddenly remembered the clean room and bathtub he used... they all belonged to her!

His heart thumped heavily, and he stiffened his body, and stopped the stone when it was about to come in. He quickly cleaned it and left quickly.

Such private places make people unable to control their charming pictures.

When Su Mei came back, she saw that his hair was still wet and the stone was helping him dry.

But he moved from the inner room to the Ming room.

She asked in confusion: "Why didn't Uncle San come out of the inside? There is no burning kang outside, it's just a charcoal stove, it's very cold. Go back quickly..."

If it keeps frozen, wouldn’t it be worse?

Lin Yian looked at her when he heard this, but did not answer, but asked, "Is the room outside ready?"

"I just got someone to burn the kang, and I guess it will take a while to warm up. You should take a break from here and wait until later." She said, and asked Xiaoyuan to send the boiled medicine over, "It's not hot anymore, you can take the medicine."

After saying that, he also went forward to take the cloth scarf from Shi Tou and wanted to wipe his hair.

He reached out to hold her wrist, his slender hands in his palm, which were smoother than the best silk. He pressed his thumb gently, raised his head to signal her to get closer.

He was mysterious and she was curious and so she came over.

"Don't keep me anymore, do you... understand?"

He was sick and was getting hot, breathing, sweeping through her ears, as if with the melting temperature.

She was stunned and didn't understand for a moment. Seeing that there was a confusion in her apricot eyes, he smiled, rubbed her delicate skin with his fingertips, and said more bluntly: "Facing with the person I like, I have a weak control. I want to be more impatient, but I can't be more impatient..."

That kind of torment destroys people's will more than lovesickness.

Su Mei stayed there again. He had already stepped back and took a cloth towel and slowly wiped his hair while locking her with his phoenix eyes.

After not seeing her for half a year, she has grown taller and become more graceful.

Like a newly drawn willow branch, with a slender waist, and the graceful charm of walking can make people unable to open their eyes, and the charm of looking around is even more charming.

He is also a mortal. How can he be as calm as water when facing her at all times?

He took a deep breath and calmed his impulse to transform from lovesickness into practical implementation.

A fragrant wind swept across her nose, she bent over, and bit her ears as he had just said, "Then you can marry me home soon."

Lin Yian heard her heartbeat like a drum, and she stood with a smile, her eyes shining brightly.

He smiled slowly, "Okay."

**

Lin Yian waited until his hair was half dry and he arrived at the room he entered and fell asleep next to the bed.

Su Mei went over when it was dark, and when she went in, she saw that he was sleeping soundly. She secretly reached out and reached under the bedding, looked for him and gently held his hand, and withdrew with satisfaction and smiled.

She sent someone to tell her father and brother about Lin Yi'an's coming, and the Marquis of Zhongyi sent someone to send the letter back, with only four words on the letter: Be careful.

She stared at the letter and smiled for a long time, as if she saw her father slamming his beard while writing a letter, thinking to herself that this year must be very lively!

Lin Yian slept until the next day. When he woke up, Su Mei sat in front of his bed, staring at him with bright almond eyes.

He was suddenly frightened by the sight, and then he heard her say resentfully: "If you don't wake up, I will start to be a widow. If you want to find a few men who look similar to you, I will raise them."

Lin Yian laughed, and he actually slept for so long.

He was about to say something, but Xiaoyuan came to remind her, standing behind the screen and said, "Girl, Brother Yi and Brother Wen are here and say you will follow and escort you to serve the porridge."

The group of refugees led by Yi Qing was solved, but there were some scattered beggars, and there were many poor people in the city, so she had been helping her. Moreover, today is Laba, and the meaning is even more different. She had already arranged for the city to set up porridge sheds outside the city.

She turned her head and responded, and saw him sitting up, pulling the quilt that had slid down to him again: "I'll come back at about noon, and then let Brother Yi and Brother Wen look at the porridge shed."
To be continued...