Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The news outside was spreading wildly, but inside the bedroom it was warm and cozy.

The snow was falling in the sky and was still heavy, but there was a charcoal fire burning in the room and it was as warm as spring.

After Yun Si took a bath and purified herself, she put on the new clothes Rong Li had prepared for her.

Light and fluffy coats, warm winter skirts, and even underwear are all prepared.

After Yun Si finished dressing, her little face was red and hot from the warmth, like a delicate cherry, so fresh that it almost dripped with water.

She sat on the bed with her bare feet and cross-legged. She looked at the man quietly helping her pack her clothes, tilted her head and smiled.

"Ms. sir, has anyone ever said that you are very virtuous?"

Of course there is none.

he answered.

After being teased like this, the Taifu, who was as cold as snow, was no longer as shy as he once was.

He has become much calmer and more reserved, and his actions are more tolerant and polite.

Even though Xian Hui was being teased, his expression remained unchanged and he neatly placed her clothes in the cabinet.

"Do you want a drink of water?" He stood in front of the table and gently poured a cup of hot tea.

When Yun Si nodded, he walked over and handed it over.

The water temperature is just right. When you drink it, you feel a warm current flowing down your stomach, as if your stomach is warm.

Yun Si licked the corners of her lips and gave the cup back.

"Do you want more?" He looked at her quietly and asked.

Yun Si shook her head, "No need, I just drank ginger tea and my stomach is full."

He stopped forcing it and took the teacup back.

Under the candle shadow, his cold figure was cast in a soft, warm light.

The halo is hazy, invisible, as if the Snow Lotus is proud of the world, its talent is amazing and unparalleled in the world.

He calmly put down the teapot that was roasting on the stove and set it aside to cool.

Surrounded by antique furniture, looking from a distance, there is a portrait hanging on the wall, wearing red clothes and smiling.

For a moment, everything seemed to have lost its color.

Yun Si sat on the bed and watched, but was blocked by his figure again.

He extinguished the candle and left only a small lamp on the table in case he got up in the middle of the night.

Seeing him starting to take off his clothes, Yun Si turned her attention to him.

He leaned against the bedrail with interest, propped up his elbows, and looked at him with a half-smile.

He just untied his belt and took off his coat and tunic.

The innermost layer was still tightly wrapped, and nothing below the neck was exposed.

"..." Watching him get on the bed, he pushed her inside.

He lay outside, closed his eyes, and began to rest quietly.

Yun Si blinked, looked at him, and then lay down too.

The bed is very big, much larger than the previous inn or inn.

It's perfectly fine for two people to roll around on it.

Yun Si opened the quilt, got into his bed, hugged him, and then closed her eyes.

He was very warm, as warm as the sun in winter, exuding a refreshing and soft aura.

His breath was filled with his scent, making her body gradually relax.

There is an attractive pink color on the face, and the scent of flowers lingers, making it difficult to find it.

"Ms. sir."

"Um?"

"Did you secretly draw a portrait of me because you wanted to see something and miss someone else?" the little goblin asked, slightly curling her lips.

"." Rong Li slowly opened his eyes.

"Forget the painting, it's still hanging on that wall. Could it be that you look at it every day and wonder when I will come back?"

"..."