wrong song

Chapter 27

Zhong Wan walked casually and happily in front of Qian Yuan, and when she arrived in the room, she didn't know what to do with the cloak, after much deliberation, she folded it and put it quietly in Shen Chen's room.

However, probably because of the autumn rain and the cold, his cold poison broke out aggressively that night.

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Shen Shen was half asleep and half awake, when he heard a very slight "wipe", his door was opened.

This sort of thing happened a lot when he was a kid.Chen Qiaoyue ignored him during the day, but at night she would often sneak into his room, hold her son's hand, and say something inexplicable.She probably didn't know it until she died of illness, but her young and blind son had already woken up and listened to her words without utterance.

For a long time after Chen Qiaoyue's death, Shen Shen always felt that someone would push the door in at night and narrate their thoughts to him upside down.Sometimes when he woke up for no reason, he always felt that his mother's cold and soft hand was still on the back of his hand, and he held it back, but it was just a silky brocade quilt on his body.

When Shen Shen reached the age of marriage, similar things would inevitably happen again.If he drank wine at someone else's banquet, nine out of ten times he would see a shy or coquettish Kun Ze lying under his quilt when he returned to the house, and he would invite him out very politely and coldly.

But this time, the person who entered his room did not rush to the bed, but groped around his table furtively, as if looking for something.Shen Shen got up calmly, approached the vague figure in the dark, and just slapped out a palm, but suddenly smelled a familiar scent of letter, and the perennial herbal smell on that person.

However, it was too late to stop at this moment, so he had no choice but to forcefully deflect and brush the man's shoulder.

The person in the dark night is not an ordinary person either, he flipped his wrist deftly, and received his crooked palm with a "snap".Shen Chen was waiting for the person to use his best palm technique to send his right palm back with softness over rigidity, but he felt that his right hand was being tightly grasped and stopped moving.

He frowned, groped into the darkness, grabbed the man's shoulder, and called out, "Zhong Wan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand was also grasped and pressed tightly on his right shoulder.

Shen Chen only felt the lifeless coldness under his hands, which made his palms terribly hot.Without hesitation, he embraced Kun Ze in his arms, picked him up and walked towards the bed.

Zhong Wan moved a little when he was picked up by Da Heng, and then nestled in his arms as if he had been drained of strength, half of his body was as cold as a stone, while the other half was hot as if he had a high fever.

Shen Shen put him on his bed, pinched his neck to feel his pulse, rubbed his glands a few times, let Kunze relax his tense body, and then, the continuous flow of pure yang internal force was released. into him.

He has been shivering since he was picked up, if it wasn't for his teeth clenched tightly, even his teeth would be shivering from the cold.With one hand, Shen Shen continuously channeled his internal energy, while holding his chin with the other hand, he gently stroked his cheeks with his thumb.

Probably due to the effect of internal force and kneading, Zhong Wan's tense muscles gradually relaxed, and his eyebrows and eyes gradually relaxed.He forgot to eat Yi Rong Pill tonight, that youthful face that doesn't know the world has disappeared, revealing his original handsome appearance.

He was being delirious from the cold poison, subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, and muttered: "Cloak..." Seeing that the person beside the bed didn't respond, he half-opened his lacquered eyes and yelled again : "I'm cold, I want... a cloak..."

Shen Chen was naturally obedient to him at this time, and asked in a low voice, "Where is the cloak?"

Zhong Wan reluctantly showed a hand from under the quilt, pointed to the table, then retracted quickly, continuing to shiver under the quilt.Shen Chen walked to the table and saw that his cloak had been neatly folded back again, only then did he realize that this person must have made this trip specially for this cloak.

He was inexplicably unhappy, but he pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He just shook off the cloak and said to Kun Ze who was huddled on the bed, "Here's the cloak. Get out of the quilt first."

Kun Ze was contrary to the usual sharpness of cutting the mess, he was greedy for the little bit of warmth in the quilt, and he groaned and said it was cold.After coaxing a few words in a low voice, Shen Shen wrapped him up in a cloak, and then covered him with a thick quilt.

Zhong Wan was probably really tortured by the cold poison, buried the lower half of his face in the fluff of the cloak, drooped his eyelids, and leaned against the head of the bed without speaking.Shen Shen couldn't help but look at the faint redness of his lips in the white fluff, and seeing fluff sticking to it, he stretched out his hand involuntarily to help him pick it off.

His fingertips inevitably touched Kun Ze's lip lines, and both of them shivered.Before Shen Shen could react, Zhong Wan dazedly grabbed his wrist and asked, "Are you cold?"

It was late autumn at this time, and Shen Chen was only wearing a snow-white and light coat, sitting next to Kun Ze who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, looking really cold.

Shen Shen didn't know what Zhong Wan meant when he asked this question, he wanted to make some misinterpretations, but Zhong Wan had a cold attack right now, so he had no other thoughts.But if he wanted to be honest, he would not be willing to say that he was not cold.

So he asked back, "Do you think I'm cold?"

Zhong Wan looked at him with those beautiful phoenix eyes, her face was as white as ice, like a beauty carved from ice.He stared blankly for a while, then swept Qianyuan's light clothes and muscular shoulders, and said seriously: "I think you are cold."

After that, he unfolded the quilt and wrapped Shen Chen together.

A quilt, all of such a small size, is really a bit reluctant for two tall and long-legged men in the fortress.Zhong Wan moved in dissatisfaction, pulled the quilt twice, but didn't realize that most of his body was attached to Qian Yuan's body.Just as he was about to move again, Shen Shen pressed his shoulders and said, "I'm not cold anymore, this is good."

Zhong Wan also seemed to feel more comfortable next to Qian Yuan's warm body, so he obediently did not move.He was still wrapped in Qianyuan's cloak, catkin-like fluff piled up in front of his eyes, and Qianyuan's face, which was close in front of him, became extraordinarily handsome and gentle through the white gaps.

The two of them hugged like this until the middle of the night, with heavy hands on his shoulders all the time, sending pure Yang internal energy to him like a trickle.When the fourth watch was called outside, Zhong Wan woke up in a daze. He felt warm and comfortable, and his meridians were flowing smoothly, so he knew that this round of cold poison was over.

A pillow was carefully stuffed under his waist, and he was leaning comfortably on the head of the bed, while the person he was hugging was just embracing him, leaning against the carved railing of Babu bed, who was closing his eyes at this moment. His eyes were light sleep, and he looked like he hadn't slept peacefully.

Zhong Wan lightly took his hands off his shoulders, trying to move him to the bed to lie down, but suddenly realized that the two of them would be no different from sharing the same bed.When Shen Chen was sixteen or seventeen years old, it was not that he had never been so close to the young owner, but for some reason, now that he was lying with Shen Shen for no apparent reason, he felt restless and uneasy, and Jumping like a frog.

As soon as he hesitated, he allowed his hands to vaguely outline the outline of a heavy face in the air.Even with his eyes closed, Qian Yuan in front of him still has a handsome skin with sword eyebrows and a high nose, with deep eyelids and beautiful contours, like his mother, but his lips are thin, the lips are not very obvious, and the corners of the lips are slightly down, like his father.

Looking at such a face, Zhong Wan couldn't bear to let him fall asleep like this no matter what, and wanted to support his neck as soon as he was cruel.Unexpectedly, at this moment, a very light, very light laughter came from outside the window.

He withdrew his hand abruptly and looked towards the window.The window, which was obviously closed before, was opened a crack at some point, revealing the endless darkness outside.

However, on the window sill, there was a gauze corner.

Zhong Wan held Shen Shen calmly, and said coldly, "Come out."

The corner of the garment moved, revealing the silver thread embroidered on it.Immediately afterwards, the window was completely pushed open, and a petite woman easily rolled in.

She was wearing a black veil and a black dress, with only a pair of cat-like eyes exposed all over her body.

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I was busy with work until midnight yesterday, so I was too sleepy to finish writing. . .post today

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