Chapter 370 The Age at Which I Can Truly Be Your Husband

"Yun Yue." Fu Xuanheng drank a lot of wine in the evening, and there was a hint of red on his face.

Shen Yunyue put down the book and stood up to untie his cloak.

He hung the cloak on the clothes rack next to him and unbuttoned his clothes.

Fu Xuanheng looked down and saw Shen Yunyue's hair in a bun after washing it. There was also a hint of the fragrance of soapberry.

He couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and hook Shen Yunyue's soft hair with his fingers.

"I plan to take my fifth uncle to Yunheng Palace tomorrow. Do you want to go?" He lowered his head and his breath fell on Shen Yunyue's forehead.

Shen Yunyue lowered her eyes.

"No. I'll stay in Baijia Village. It's still snowing outside and it's getting colder. Tell Yunfeng and the others not to get up too early to practice martial arts."

Shen Yunyue unbuttoned his clothes, leaving only an inner garment embroidered with a harmonious and auspicious pattern.

She was holding Fu Xuanheng's coat in her hand.

Turning around and walking towards the bed, he said, "Go to the inner room and wash up."

Fu Xuanheng held the little finger of Shen Yunyue's right hand, and his eyes were filled with deep affection.

"You stay with me."

Shen Yunyue thought she had heard wrongly.

How could she say such words? She turned around and was grabbed by the arm by Fu Xuanheng and pulled forward.

Fell into his arms.

The bone in her chest hit Shen Yunyue's nose, causing her to gasp in pain. "Fu Xuanheng, my nose is almost broken."

Fu Xuanheng hurriedly and carefully rubbed her nose.

"Yunyue, can you accompany me?"

"No." He went to take a shower. How could she accompany him?

Shen Yunyue was secretly complaining in her heart.

Now, it is only two or three months away from her coming of age, and Fu Xuanheng has already been distracted by her increasingly beautiful appearance.

I drank wine today.

Taking advantage of the alcohol, he naturally wanted more benefits.

Fu Xuanheng's eyes were red, and he rested his chin on her bun. The man's cool fragrance mixed with the aroma of wine entered her nose, and even the air seemed to have a different feeling.

Under Fu Xuanheng's persistence, Shen Yunyue was picked up by him and walked into the inner room.

He put Shen Yunyue on the ground and closed the door. He lowered his head and showed a smug look of satisfaction at having done something bad.

Shen Yunyue was so angry that she rubbed his face with both hands.

She pinched his face until it was deformed before stopping. "Fu Xuanheng, how old are you this year?"

"I'm old enough to be your real husband." Fu Xuanheng held Shen Yunyue's hand and put her hand to his lips.

He gently bit the tip of her index finger.

The plump pads of her fingers rubbed back and forth between his teeth and lips.

Itchy.

Numb and crisp.

Shen Yunyue looked at him steadily, with different ripples surging in her heart.

"Xuan Heng."

"Call me husband." Fu Xuanheng released Shen Yunyue's fingers and his lips fell on her forehead.

Sliding down along the forehead.

It paused at the nose, and a low voice sounded, "Yunyue, call me husband."

"Husband."

"Brother Heng." Shen Yunyue couldn't help but call him Brother Heng mischievously.

These words made Fu Xuanheng's heart tremble uncontrollably.

He carried Shen Yunyue directly into the bathing pool, and ripples appeared on the warm water.

Shen Yunyue wanted to push him away, but he held her tightly in his arms.

He looked at her.

She lowered her eyes and looked at his heaving chest.

Fu Xuanheng gently pressed his lips against Shen Yunyue's, and the two couldn't help but kiss each other passionately.

A long time passed.

He then let go of Shen Yunyue and carried the soaked Yunyue to the couch. He took a towel and wiped her clean.

Shen Yunyue took the towel and threw it on Fu Xuanheng.

"snort."

Fu Xuanheng was not angry, he just lowered his head and smiled, "I wiped it dry for you, be careful not to catch a cold."

"You don't need to." Shen Yunyue returned to the room with a towel, her face red.

I wiped off the moisture on my body and changed my clothes.

Quickly lay down on the bed.

She wrapped herself like a cocoon, and in a daze, Fu Xuanheng pulled open her quilt.

A somewhat aggrieved accusation: "Do you want to freeze me to death?"

"Get another quilt." Shen Yunyue buried her head in the quilt.

Fu Xuanheng smiled, with smiles in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Shen Yunyue, my oldest and fearless aunt, is so cute and charming at this moment.

He pulled the blanket away from Shen Yunyue's face and gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips. His words were full of doting, "Yunyue, aren't you afraid of everything? Why are you so afraid of me in this aspect?"

Shen Yunyue lifted the quilt to her stomach.

Turning his head to look at Fu Xuanheng, there was no reason for him to blush at the teasing of this ancient man.

At worst...

She reached out and pinched Fu Xuanheng's chin, "Don't provoke me. If you do, be careful of me."

"Be careful what you do?"

"I won't tell you." Shen Yunyue reached into his clothes and touched his abdominal muscles.

Fu Xuanheng simply took off his clothes, leaving his upper body bare and revealing some scars. Seeing these scars, Shen Yunyue gently stroked them, with heartache in her eyes.

Pointing to the scar on his heart, he said, "You almost had your heart pierced by someone."

"That's hopeless."

"Yunyue, as long as you are here, I can't bear to leave you alone in this world." He kissed Shen Yunyue again, and this time Shen Yunyue was extremely proactive.

I held him tightly with both hands and gently stroked his back, waist and abdomen.

Even moved down a little...

Fu Xuanheng couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Emotionally, he said, "Yun Yue."

…….

The next morning.

The crabapple blossoms on the windowsill are blooming beautifully, and all the original buds have bloomed.

Shen Yunyue looked at it blankly and found that the seat next to her was empty.

I felt the temperature of the quilt and estimated that he had already gotten up.

Donghe's voice came from outside.

"Young Madam, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Shen Yunyue responded.

After she got up.

Donghe pushed the door open and took out a casual outfit from the closet for Shen Yunyue to wear, and a long padded jacket in light yellow embroidered with magnolia flowers on the outside.

She had her hair tied up in an ordinary bun and wore a golden plaque on her head that read "Hehe Ruyi".

Two ordinary hairpins.

Donghe took a pair of scissors and cut three crabapple flowers from the windowsill and put them in Shen Yunyue's bun.

"Young Madam, the flowers cultivated in the greenhouse are growing well. They are very popular among the wealthy families in Shihan County." Dong He looked around and said, "Young Madam, you look especially beautiful today."

Shen Yunyue glanced at herself in the bronze mirror indifferently.

There is a hint of sweetness in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

She curled the corners of her lips, "How is Mu Ya?"

"Mr. Ke went to check Sister Mu Ya's pulse early in the morning, but she hasn't woken up yet." Dong He restrained the smile in the corner of her eyes, and a trace of worry appeared on her brows.

"I heard from Master Ke that he should be awake."

After a pause, she continued, "Master Yun went to Taiping Mountain last night and said he made some discoveries. He even got into a fight with someone and was injured."

"I heard that it was fortunately his iron hand that saved his life."

Shen Yunyue's face darkened.

He quickly stood up and asked, "Where's Xuan Heng?"

"He and the Fifth Prince brought a few people into Taiping Mountain." Dong He hurriedly followed a few steps.

Shen Yunyue came outside, where the red plum blossoms were in full bloom. The snow falling on the red plum blossoms was particularly beautiful.

Qiu He used a jar to collect snow from the red plum blossoms, only the part close to the blossoms. After collecting it, she buried it under the plum tree and used it to make tea in the spring and summer of the following year. It tasted particularly refreshing and delicious.

Qiuhe said hello and continued to collect snow from the plum blossoms.

Arrived outside Uncle Yun’s house.

She smelled a strong smell of blood and frowned. Someone had already opened the door and let her in.

Mr. Ke has already treated Uncle Yun.

All the wounds on his body were cleaned, applied with medicine and bandaged.

Uncle Yun Ba's face was pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered great pain.

"Eighth Uncle."

"Yun Yue." Uncle Yun turned his head slowly. "That person's Kung Fu is very strong, but it doesn't look like the Kung Fu of the surrounding countries."

"He was extremely disdainful of me and even looked down on our training techniques."

Uncle Yun Ba said a few words and paused for a moment before speaking softly, "He's very interested in my iron hand and has always wanted to take it off."

Uncle Yun's iron hand had long since become one with his body.

"Eighth Uncle, where is that man?" Shen Yunyue wanted to kill him.

"Xuan Heng and the others have gone, but I don't think we can catch up. That person will definitely leave here, saying that he will give us a big gift package."

He pulled the corners of his lips weakly, "That person likes to eat strawberries. He comes to pick strawberries every day, and we didn't notice."

"Good at hiding, good at Qinggong."

For some reason, Uncle Yun felt that the man did not use his full strength.

His Kung Fu was either suppressed, or he deliberately didn't use his full strength. Otherwise, Uncle Yun Ba's Iron Hand would definitely be lost.

Shen Yunyue sat down and took his pulse.

Then he took out a scarlet pill from his sleeve and said, "Uncle Eight, take this pill."