The snow is falling heavily.
Xie Qingyao's eyes were filled with ripples. After a moment of distraction, she shouted, "Stop the car."
Xifeng stopped the carriage.
Xie Qingyao lifted the curtain and ran out of the carriage, like a bird that suddenly flapped its wings and flew away into the distance.
A horse neighed.
A tall figure came with the wind and snow and stopped before his eyes.
He Zheng turned over and got off the horse. He had very good eyesight and could see the head lying on the car window from a distance.
It was Xie Qingyao who was in a daze.
After not seeing each other for many days, just one meeting, just one glance, was like a prairie fire that melted all the ice and snow.
A scorching heat surged into my chest.
Xie Qingyao threw herself into He Zheng's arms and hugged him tightly.
If she really had to describe it, it would probably be like rubbing him into her bones and blood, but she was too weak to do it.
Instead, it was He Zheng's hand around her waist that made her breathless, it was too tight.
Xie Qingyao leaned on He Zheng's chest and breathed softly, her chest rising and falling.
She raised her head and opened her mouth: "Don't hold me too tight, I, I can't breathe."
He Zheng's grip on her hand suddenly loosened.
The other big hand raised up to stroke her head, and the fingertips shuttled through her hair, smoothing out the few strands of hair that were messed up by the wind and snow.
His gold-embroidered black cloak embraced Xie Qingyao, wrapping her whole body in front of him.
The two are very close.
Xie Qingyao didn't feel cold at all, and looked at him without blinking: "Why are you here?"
"We still have a day's journey to reach Shangjing City."
"It's snowing, and you're riding out like this..."
He Zheng half closed his eyes, and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "Because I wanted to see you earlier."
His voice sounded slowly and his tone was understated but firm.
I came here because I wanted to see her.
It's just some wind and frost outside.
Who can resist the person in front of you who is saying sweet words with an ascetic yet seductive face?
Xie Qingyao's heart skipped a beat and her cheeks felt hot.
The little deer was so filled with joy that it jumped around and was almost thrilled.
A smile appeared on her brows and eyes: "I want to see you soon too."
As she spoke, Xie Qingyao raised her hand and brushed away the fine snow on He Zheng's hair.
It was snowing outside, so the two of them didn't stay long.
He Zheng carried Xie Qingyao onto the carriage, and the maids tactfully withdrew and got on another carriage.
The temperature in the car has risen a little.
Xie Qingyao threw herself directly into He Zheng's arms, hugged his neck, and pressed her rosy lips against his.
Leaving small kisses on his cheek.
He Zheng narrowed his eyes and let her do whatever she wanted.
She was rarely so enthusiastic. Only when she was severely bullied would she kiss and bite him like a cat showing its claws.
"You've lost weight." Xie Qingyao held He Zheng's face and looked at him carefully.
And she sat on him completely.
He Zheng's eyes were dim, "Yaoyao too."
"Is the food in Fuzhou not to your liking? Or are you too exhausted from the epidemic?"
As he spoke, he untied his cloak and spread it under him.
Xie Qingyao shook her head and said, "The food is delicious, and fighting the epidemic isn't tiring. I'm like a monkey..."
She paused and decided not to call herself a monkey, as it didn't sound very nice.
"I sprinkle holy water on the people of Fuzhou every day..."
Yeah, it’s quite funny to say.
The medicinal tea was inexplicably regarded as holy water. Her original purpose of distributing the medicinal tea gradually changed, and later everyone decided to let her sprinkle the "holy water".
The effect is amazing.
People rushed to the streets to be baptized in the holy water, and were no longer afraid to go out or contact others.
The streets gradually regained their popularity, and stalls and shops reopened one after another.
The oppressive atmosphere was swept away.
Xie Qingyao talked about what she had done, and murmured again: "I just don't have much appetite."
She curled her lips lazily and leaned closer to He Zheng, "I'm thinking about the poem you wrote for me."
Xie Qingyao touched the embroidered bag at her waist and took out the letter to show him.
"Look, you wrote it."
She recited softly, "If you ask when my longing for you will end, it will only end when we meet."
He Zheng froze there.
Xie Qingyao stared at He Zheng's cold and self-possessed face, and suddenly became interested and wanted to tease him.
She grabbed He Zheng's fingers and asked coquettishly, "You said you've already written it, can't you read it to me?"
"Look at me, I miss you so much that I can't even eat. My face is so thin from hunger."
“…” He Zheng’s cold jaw tightened, and his throat suddenly felt dry.
After not seeing her for so long, not only has her ability to irritate people improved, but her ability to seduce people has also improved.
fairy.
He Zheng covered Xie Qingyao's lips.
He took the initiative and pressed her under him.
Lying on the cloak at this moment, Xie Qingyao felt a soft touch, and then she realized what He Zheng was going to do when he untied the cloak just now.
It turned out that he had anticipated this step a long time ago.
It's been planned for a long time.
This guy, this guy is really evil and repressed.
I'll never see anyone more introverted than him.
He Zheng wrapped his knuckles around Xie Qingyao's wrist, completely taking control.
He absorbed it with a fierce and powerful attitude, suppressing the broken sound that escaped from her throat between his lips and teeth.
Feeling his hot breath and his clear reaction, Xie Qingyao's face turned even redder.
Her eyes were filled with tears and her limbs were a little weak.
After a while, my lips felt numb.
Tsk.
It's going to be swollen.
"No……"
"etc."
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