Yin Yue's body trembled when Leng Changxi's fingers gently brushed against her. His thin lips opened slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he remained silent.
His fingers were hidden in his sleeves, and he wanted to lift them up several times to touch the person in front of him, but he gave up. The feeling of being right in front of him, but far away in the world, made him feel suffocated.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Leng Changxi finally remembered that the man in front of her was mute. So, she smiled apologetically at Yinyue: "You've been here for a long time, haven't you?"
Just by looking at the snow on his body, you can tell that he must have been standing there for a long time.
Yin Yue nodded gently, his eyes looking at her unblinkingly, with a trace of greed, but cleverly hidden under the mask.
"Before I dance?" Leng Changxi asked with raised eyebrows.
Silver Moon nodded again.
For some reason, Leng Changxi felt angry when she saw him nodding. She frowned and scolded: "It took me so long! Why didn't you call me? I stood in the snow for so long, no wonder my whole body was covered with blood.
It’s freezing!”
As he said that, Leng Changxi actually grabbed his hand and touched it. It was indeed as cold as ice.
She frowned, and without thinking, she tightly wrapped Yin Yue's big hands with her soft hands. Suddenly, the warmth of those small hands spread to his palms, all the way to the bottom of his heart.
Yinyue lowered her head to look at the pair of catkins, her heart trembled slightly, her lips wriggled for a while, but in the end she said nothing.
"Hurry up and come into the house with me to warm up for a while." After saying that, Leng Changxi took his hand and pulled him towards the house.
"Miss..." Ariel was startled and at a loss when she saw Leng Changxi suddenly leading a man into the house.
But obviously, Leng Changxi was much calmer than Ariel. She just pulled Yinyue into the room and let him sit at the table.
"Ariel, bring two more braziers." Leng Changxi ordered in a deep voice.
However, Ariel seemed to care. She stood at the door and looked at Leng Changxi and then at Yin Yue. Yin Ya bit her lower lip lightly, but her steps never strayed.
"Why are you still standing there?" Leng Changxi's face turned cold when she saw her like this. It seemed that Wan Yanliang was not letting up on her for a moment.
"But, miss..." Ariel looked outside the door, as if she was looking for someone.
Leng Changxi naturally saw her actions. She must be monitoring her alone now, so Ariel was a little afraid to leave her post without permission.
Leng Changxi sneered and said calmly: "Are you still afraid that I will run away? Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you to explain to your prince!"
When Ariel heard what Leng Changxi said, a red cloud suddenly appeared on her face, so she hurriedly turned around and disappeared into the snow curtain.
Leng Changxi stood up and walked to the door, closed the door that Ariel deliberately left open, and then closed the window.
In ancient times, in order to avoid suspicion, when men and women other than husband and wife met, they would always have a slave to serve them. Even if there was a special reason that they couldn't keep the person around, they would still have to open the door or open the window. But what Leng Changxi did was exactly the opposite.
Because she knows that she doesn't care what others think of her, let alone what Wan Yanliang thinks. On the contrary, if Wan Yanliang can't stand it, she can just expel her from the house, which suits her anyway.
Leng Changxi took a heater from the inner room and stuffed it into Yin Yue's hand: "Keep warm! It's such a cold day and you're wearing so little and standing in the snow for so long. Are you a fool? You don't even know how to take care of yourself.
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Yin Yue hugged the heater and listened to her endless chatter. She suddenly felt so satisfied in her heart. If he could be like this for the rest of his life, what would it matter if he was mute?
"You look so much like someone I know!" Leng Changxi sat quietly beside him and said with some fascination, looking at Yin Yue's thin lips and straight nose exposed outside the mask.
Yinyue looked at her quietly, saying nothing, and was content just listening to her voice as gentle as a clear spring.
"Yinyue, please chat with me." Leng Changxi suddenly said.
Yinyue was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Then, Leng Changxi took the Four Treasures of the Study from the desk, spread them on the flower table, and helped him carefully grind the ink.
That kind of light warmth extended between the two of them, warm but not ambiguous, making people feel comfortable.
After sharpening the ink, Leng Changxi handed over the brush. Yinyue reached out to catch it and put down a line of very beautiful small words on the paper: Who is that person you are talking about?
"A very important person to me." Leng Changxi smiled faintly, her eyes becoming a little blurred: "It's just that I don't know how he is now."
When Yinyue heard this, she was shocked, and then wrote: Are the people who are very important to you your family members?
"No." Leng Changxi glanced at Yinyue with twinkling eyes, then smiled, with a hint of bitterness, gently shook her head and said: "He is not my family, but he is better than my family. In this life, I estimate that I
He is the only person I care about the most. Every time I am in trouble, he is the one who helps me. This time I fall into the palace, I wonder if he will still come in stupidly."
Yinyue's hands trembled, but they were well concealed: Do you want him to come?
Leng Changxi glanced at the words and shook her head gently.
Why? He quickly left three more words.
"Because he has something to do, and I don't want to drag him down anymore. Besides, this is the palace, and it's so easy there. You can come and go as soon as you say?" Leng Changxi said with a sigh.
Hearing this, Yinyue paused for a long time while holding the pen, and then slowly started writing: Are you so worried about him because you like him? Listening to what you said, I think he should like you very much.
"Yes, he likes me. He is the only one who likes me purely. But me, what qualifications do I have to like him? Not to mention that I can't even protect myself now. I have to rely on people in Jin.
Living under the eaves of his wife, with a broken body like me, what qualifications do I have to like him?" Leng Changxi's voice had a hint of sadness in it, but it shocked Yin Yue.
Don't belittle yourself. There is no reason to like you. If he really and purely likes you, he won't mind this.
Yinyue wrote so fast and urgently that even the hand holding the pen became a little trembling.