"It doesn't mean that the round trip will take two months at the fastest, why..." Looking at him, Wen Liunian still felt like he was dreaming.
"Master didn't take me back to Sakura Island this time, but another uninhabited island in the East China Sea." Zhao Yue said, "There is a natural ice cave on the island, which can just calm down the heat in the body."
"Where is senior, didn't you come back with you?" Wen Liunian asked.
"Master went back to Luoying Island first, and said that he would celebrate the New Year with everyone." Zhao Yue said, "I will come back to accompany you to celebrate the fifteenth day, and there will be a boat to pick you up when the time comes."
"Are you tired from practicing?" Wen Liunian touched the side of his face, "I've lost some weight."
"Not tired." Zhao Yue shook his head, "I'm not tired when I think of you."
Wen Liunian looked at him and smiled.
Zhao Yue bowed his head and kissed those sweet and soft lips lingeringly.
Every day on the island, apart from practicing kung fu, I miss him the rest of the time. What is deep lovesickness can only be truly realized after separation.
The five red-armored wolves were lying on the table, watching the two shake their whiskers collectively.
With the sound of waves in his ears, after a long time, Zhao Yuefang reluctantly let him go. Looking at the lips that were obviously a little wet, I couldn't help but lowered my head and bit them again, before sitting at the table with the person in my arms.
The golden armored wolf swished over, happy.
The little red-armored wolf also followed behind foolishly, hug!
The other three red-armored wolves formed a circle, and Zhao Yue laughed out loud: "Why are there so many, the King of Southwest found them?"
"Yeah." Wen Liunian nodded, "It's for the owner of the valley."
"How is the King of Southwest?" Zhao Yue asked.
"It's not bad, and it doesn't seem to offend Da Chu." Wen Liunian patted him on the chest, "A lot of things have happened during your absence, I'll talk about it slowly when I rest at night Here you go."
Zhao Yue nodded: "Okay."
"How about you, how is your practice?" Wen Liunian was concerned.
"From the beginning, the breath is smoother than before when practicing, at least there will be no palpitations from time to time." Zhao Yue said, "Although no one has practiced the red willow knife technique before, it is born out of the Yun family's swordsmanship after all, so it is not completely inexperienced You can follow, don’t worry too much.”
"It's good that there is no danger." Wen Liunian leaned into his arms, thought for a while and then told him, "Don't be too tired."
"With you waiting for me here, naturally I have to work harder." Zhao Yue held his fingertips, "only then can I leave the teacher earlier."
The two whispered intimately for a while, Wen Liunian looked outside, and said: "Call everyone in first, it's Chinese New Year, and we're waiting to have dinner together." There's no reason to stand outside all the time.
Zhao Yue nodded, and the two went out the door hand in hand.
The dark guard quickly took out a handful of melon seeds and started nibbling to show that we really didn't peek and were very busy.
"Master." Wuying smiled with a mouthful of small white teeth.
"We're just basking in the sun here." Ye Jin said calmly, "Please do what you want, Master."
"That's right." Mu Qingshan also nodded, "We'll just sit here and not go anywhere."
Wen Liunian scratched his face and looked at the sky.
"Let's all cook together." Zhao Yue said, "I bought a few fish on the way, and said they are rare things from the deep sea."
"It really doesn't matter?" The dark guard asked again, after all, this is a reunion after a long time, it should be inseparable, and it's good for us to squat here and bask in the sun.
Shang Yunze suppressed a smile.
"Stop making trouble." Mrs. Wen was rarely embarrassed, "If you keep procrastinating, it will be too late for the reunion dinner."
Although the housekeeper and the kitchen lady have already returned home, it is not fun to cook by yourself. With the sound of firecrackers outside the courtyard, it is estimated that the little doll can't wait for the dark, and the New Year's flavor is a bit stronger in the glutinous laughter.
The backyard of the kitchen is very small. Zhao Yue and Shen Qianfeng and Shang Yunze were sitting at the stone table drinking and chatting together. Ye Jin was busy incenseing the red armored wolf. Yu Mu Qingshan was busy in the kitchen, and soon a table full of dishes was set out.
As night fell, two strings of red lanterns on the eaves were swaying in the wind, and the air was filled with the strong aroma of wine. Wen Liunian took a sip, then frowned: "It's not sweet."
"Spirits from the Western Regions are naturally not sweet." Zhao Yue changed a wine glass for him, "Try this."
"What kind of wine is this?" Wen Liunian picked it up, and saw that the glass was full of light amber.
"Glutinous rice and longan, brewed with ice spring." Zhao Yue said, "I tasted it by accident on the island. I thought you might like it, so I brought a jar when I came here."
Wen Liunian raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Sweet and warm, spread to the heart.
"Open your mouth." Shang Yunze peeled a sea prawn, dipped it in the sauce and handed it over.
Mu Qingshan obediently ate it.
A spoonful of abalone porridge.
eat up.
A fish ball.
eat up.
A crab foot.
eat up.
Lord Chambord is in a good mood.
If I had known this, I should have come to live by the sea earlier, maybe I would be fatter than now.
Ye Jin lowered his head to eat vegetable porridge.
Shen Qianfeng took out a chicken leg from the plate in front of Wen Liunian and put it in his bowl: "Eat this."
"Oil." Ye Jin frowned.
"Be obedient." Shen Qianfeng coaxed patiently, "After eating this, I'll give you something good tonight."
Ye Jin looked at him suspiciously: "What do you want to give?"
Shen Qianfeng said: "Let's talk after eating."
Guzhu Ye immediately fell into hesitation. After thinking for a long time, he obediently gnawed the chicken leg and didn't forget to kick him under the table—it was agreed to give it away, don't forget it at night!
Shen Qianfeng smiled, gently rubbing a little oil off his lips with his thumb.
Wuying and the dark guard were fighting and fighting, grabbing the last chicken feet on the plate, almost overturning the table, and finally Ye Jin drove them to the kitchen to cook dumplings, and the room barely stopped.
Five red-armored wolves were lying on the coffee table, eating minced meat in a circle.
It's Chinese New Year...
In Muyang City, there were several dishes of side dishes and a plate of dumplings in front of Duan Baiyue. The southwestern tribes did not have the habit of celebrating the New Year, but on this day of reunion of thousands of families, it is still necessary to meet the occasion.
"Your Majesty." Duan Nian reminded, "The dumplings are going to be cold." Why did he keep staring outside, not eating.
Duan Baiyue regained her senses, ate a dumpling but frowned: "Sweet?"
"Pork and cabbage, how can it be sweet." Duan Nian said with a smile: "It's the king's luck that he ate red date stuffing, and there was only one in a plate."
"Red dates?" Duan Baiyue was puzzled: "Why not copper coins?"
"The red dates are so good, sweet and sweet, and they will give birth to a precious son early." Duan Nian said, "The Southwest Palace is not short of silver, so it's even better to cover it with copper plates."
"Who taught you?" Duan Baiyue patted his head, and actually turned the headband to this head.
"Aunt Jin, and the third mother-in-law." Duan Nian confessed honestly, "They are more anxious than anyone else if the king is not married."
Duan Baiyue shook her head with a smile, picked up a jug of wine, and turned onto the roof.
Looking north, there is a vast expanse of clouds and mist.
In the palace, Chu Yuan was also a little drunk after entertaining the officials. After Sixi served him to drink a cup of hangover soup, she cautiously asked: "Does the emperor want to rest earlier?"
"Go down." Chu Yuan rubbed his temples, "Let me be alone for a while."
"Yes." Sixi bowed her head and exited the inner room. Chu Yuan put down the teacup in his hand, got up and pushed open the carved window. A gust of cool wind blows head-on, accompanied by a little plum blossom fragrance, which is very refreshing.
Father-in-law Sixi sighed inwardly, the plum blossoms planted by the Southwest King are really good-looking...
After watching the New Year's Eve and setting off the firecrackers, Mu Qingshan yawned and was carried back to the bedroom. Ye Jin thought about Shen Qianfeng saying that he wanted to give something away, so he dragged him to rest early. Wen Liunian breathed heat into his palms, then turned to look at Zhao Yue: "Tired."
Master Zhao squatted in front of him.
Wen Liunian smiled and hummed a little tune while lying on his back.
The dark guard and Wuying sat together on the roof, holding fireworks in one hand and propping their cheeks with the other to watch the two go back to the room together.
Make adults happy... Tsk!
"A little fatter." After taking a bath, Zhao Yue wiped his hair for him.
Wen Liunian said honestly: "Because I eat a lot." Although the two places are separated, it should be like in the drama that they don't think about eating and drinking, but the reality is more shocking. My appetite is even better, I need two big bowls of noodles to be full, and my waist is full of meat.
"That's how I feel at ease." Zhao Yue held him in his arms.
"Well, after all, he still eats Chu Heng." Wen Liunian tugged at his face, "If you don't eat for nothing, it's worthwhile to gain weight."
Zhao Yue laughed out loud, put him on the quilt, lowered his head and kissed him.
"Wait a minute." Wen Liunian dodged.
"Can't wait." Zhao Yue rubbed and sucked kisses next to his ear, his tone hoarse and ambiguous.
Wen Liunian blushed: "Master Ye Gu gave the medicine." It is said...it has some miraculous effects.
As for how miraculous it is, we will naturally have to use it to know.
In the bedroom next door, Mu Qingshan slept soundly wrapped in a quilt, probably due to drinking some wine, his whole face was flushed. Shang Yunze leaned on the side, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it in his heart, first he kissed his forehead and didn't think it was enough, then he kissed his mouth, finally he pulled off his collar, sucked a red mark on his tender chest, and finally woke him up.
"Go to sleep." Mu Qingshan murmured hoarsely.
"Hey, I want it." Shang Yunze embraced that limp little body, "Just once, okay?"
"Okay." Mu Qingshan yawned, put his arms around his neck, couldn't open his eyes in a daze, but he was very obedient.
In another small courtyard, Ye Jin was sitting cross-legged on the bed, carefully looking at Shen Qianfeng: "What do you want to give me?"
Shen Qianfeng put a sour plum candy in his hand.
Ye Jin's eyes widened, that's all? !
Shen Qianfeng said: "I finally got one from Mr. Wen." It can be seen that it is indeed delicious.
Ye Jin: "..."
Shen Qianfeng said: "Take a look, if you like it, I will buy it next time."
Ye Jin took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed forward aggressively: "Fuck you, you dare to lie to me, believe it or not, you will be drugged so that you won't... eh!"
"What do you want me to do?" Shen Qianfeng pressed the person under him.
"Let you... um..." Ye Jin was short of breath, and bit his shoulder angrily, "Get up!"
Shen Qianfeng smiled lowly, and waved his hand to sweep the lower bed curtains.
Sharp-toothed little wild cat...
The candle in the bedroom flickered several times, but instead of being extinguished, it burned even more intensely. Wen Liunian was lying in Zhao Yue's arms, his face was flushed and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Tired?" Zhao Yue stroked that smooth shoulder with his hands.
"Yeah." Wen Liunian closed his eyes, "Going to sleep for a while."
"I'm going to boil hot water and wipe your body for you." Zhao Yue patted him.
"Wait a while." Wen Liunian put his arms around his waist, and rubbed up again.
"Huh?" Zhao Yue pressed his fingers on his lips.
Wen Liunian continued to raise his head and pouted.
I still want to kiss.
Zhao Yue laughed out loud, turned over and pressed him down, and kissed him again.
It shouldn't hurt to indulge once in a while.
Low hoarse love words mixed with ambiguous moaning, dyed a boundless spring love hibiscus curtain.
In the early morning of the next day, the sun quietly shone through the window lattice, but there was no sound in the yard, and no one got up. Even Wuying, who never rested very much, was hugging the pillow at this time, drooling in sleep.
"Morning." Near noon, Wen Liunian finally woke up—actually, he still wanted to continue to sleep, but he couldn't hold back his hunger. After struggling for a long time, he was still reluctant to open his eyes.
Zhao Yue rubbed against his neck: "Morning."
Wen Liunian hid himself: "I didn't wake up."
"If you're tired, you won't get up." Zhao Yue straightened his hair for him, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it up and bring it to the room."
"Can I really afford it?" Wen Liunian shrank back into the bed again, "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, you have to work harder."
"With me here, you can do anything." Zhao Yue smiled, "How about chicken noodle soup?"
"En." Wen Liunian nodded, "I want to eat chicken drumsticks." After all, I was tired last night and needed to make up for it.
Zhao Yue scratched his nose, rolled over and got out of bed.
The dark guard has already gone out with Wuying, and it is said that he wants to see the sea god. The kitchen was very quiet. Zhao Yue lit the stove just now, and Shen Qianfeng and Shang Yunze also walked in. The three of them exchanged a look that everyone understood, and then began to study what to eat.
"I can't tell." Shang Yunze said, "President Shen can also cook."
"It's okay to cook porridge." Shen Qianfeng cracked an egg into it, chopped a large shallot, chopped two pieces of ginger, and finally added a spoonful of salt.
Shang Yunze resisted not asking, seeing Master Ye Gu's mouth like that on weekdays, he would not eat this or that, if such a pot of messy porridge was served, it would kill people.
"Do you want to cook more noodles?" Zhao Yue asked.
"It's fine for the master to cook for you, I'll do it myself." Shang Yunze picked up a handful of vegetables, planning to make a lighter soup of fish, meat and vegetables.
"Alright." Zhao Yue nodded, and when the noodles were cooked, he carried them back to the bedroom, leaving the kitchen to the two of them.
"It's delicious." Wen Liunian wrapped himself in a quilt and ate very contentedly.
"Well." Zhao Yue helped him remove the meat from the chicken legs, "Fortunately, there is leftover chicken soup from last night, all you need to do is to cook a bowl of noodles, otherwise Lord Shen and Lord Shang will meet before the soup is finished. Turn the kitchen over."
Wen Liunian grinned, and rubbed against him again.
"Eat." A moment later, Shen Qianfeng also came in with a casserole.
Ye Jin glared at him tirelessly, it hurts!
Shen Qianfeng hugged him in a good-tempered manner, filled a small spoonful of porridge and blew it cold to feed him.
"What?" Ye Jin frowned.
"Egg porridge." Shen Qianfeng said, "I cooked it."
Ye Jin reluctantly opened her mouth.
"Is it delicious?" Shen Qianfeng asked.
Ye Jin said decisively: "It's unpalatable."
Shen Qianfeng asked: "Why don't I go out and buy it for you?"
Ye Jin ignored him, took a spoon and ate up the whole pot of porridge, and then concluded: "It's just hard to eat."
Shen Qianfeng smiled and kissed him, so fond of him that he wished he could hold him in his palm.
"Get up." Shang Yunze sat by the bed.
Mu Qingshan huddled under the blanket, protesting softly: "I'm sorry."
"Hey, eat something." Shang Yunze forcibly carried him out.
"Don't eat." Mu Qingshan lay on his shoulder.
"You'll be hungry." Shang Yunze patted him on the back, "I made it myself."
"Then don't even eat it." Mu Qingshan muttered.
"Huh?" Shang Yunze was amused, and stretched out his hand to pinch his ear, "Try to say it again?"
"Stop talking." Mu Qingshan put his arms around his neck.
"You are getting more and more courageous." Shang Yunze asked someone to sit on the head of the bed, "Are you spoiled by me?"
Mu Qingshan firmly shook his head: "No!"
Shang Yunze laughed even more happily, and leaned over to kiss him again. Just now, he coaxed him to eat a bowl of rice obediently. After rinsing his mouth, he stretched out his hand to touch his belly: "Are you full?"
Mu Qingshan yawned: "Yes."
Shang Yunze pulled the quilt to wrap him up, hugged him in his arms and whispered love words.
The waves are accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, a piece of peace and tranquility.