Shen Xingwan stayed at Zhuangzi for more than a month, and Shen Qingran returned to Beijing once.
Shen Xingwan went to see Fu Jingchao during the day and read various interesting storybooks by candlelight at night, leading a real salty life.
She and Fu Jingchao also got to know each other better bit by bit.
Today is the beginning of winter, and Fu Jingchao has just returned from a hot spring trip after treatment.
Shen Xingwan was doing rouge in the yard. Fu Jingchao approached her in a wheelchair and asked, "What are you going to eat tonight?"
Shen Xingwan said without looking back, "At the beginning of winter, of course we have mutton soup and dumplings."
Fu Jingchao sat there and watched her tinkering quietly, feeling warm in his heart even if he didn't say anything.
Fu Jingchao said softly, "It would be nice if it could always be like this."
He was not someone who was afraid of difficulties, but after meeting her, he began to crave this simple and warm life.
Shen Xingwan turned around and naughtily wiped the rouge on Fu Jingchao's face, "I'm drunk today, what do you want to do?"
Fu Jingchao grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms, "So are you having wine tonight?"
Shen Xingwan looked at his legs worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"Okay, it's okay to hold you." Fu Jingchao held her waist, "You are too thin, you should eat more."
Shen Xingwan glared at him angrily, "Are you raising pigs?"
Fu Jingchao laughed happily, "I won't scold myself like that."
Shen Xingwan's brain twitched, and he bit Fu Jingchao's chin with all his teeth and claws.
Fu Jingchao hissed in pain.
After biting Shen Xingwan, she regretted it and struggled to get up from his arms, "It's all your fault."
Fu Jingchao hugged the person tightly and put his face up, "If you're still angry, take a bite."
"I'm such a stingy person." Shen Xingwan said harshly, "I brought a few bottles of good wine over, but I haven't drunk it yet."
Now that Fu Jingchao can drink, he must have some tonight. She was hooked by alcohol in no time.
Fu Jingchao still hugged the person and refused to let go.
Shen Xingwan said, "Let go, I'll get the wine."
"If you don't do this, you will leave after bullying." Fu Jingchao raised his eyebrows.
Shen Xingwan looked at the obvious teeth marks on his chin and felt a little guilty, "Then what do you want?"
Fu Jingchao pointed to his cheek.
Shen Xingwan closed his eyes, leaned in and kissed her quickly, "Okay."
"Barely enough."
Fu Jingchao let go of his hand, and Shen Xingwan ran away like a rabbit.
Shen Xingwan found the plum blossom wine and mulberry wine from the backyard, took them out and placed them on the stone table.
Ban Xia, who has been obsessed with making pastries recently, brought a plate of freshly made hot pastries from the kitchen, "My lady, please try it with the crown prince, we will have dinner soon."
Shen Xingwan took the cake and walked to the front yard.
The word "Ah Chao" got stuck in his throat, and the hand holding the plate shook.
In the front yard, Fu Jingchao was staring at each other with a group of people headed by Princess Qinghe and Lu Yu.
There was an awkward atmosphere in the air.
After all, who would have thought that when he opened the door, he would see His Majesty the Crown Prince sitting in a wheelchair, mixing rouge in his hand, with a touch of red on his face...
The most unignorable thing is the bright teeth marks on his chin.
For a moment, everyone wondered if they were dazzled.
A member of the clan who had a good relationship with Fu Jingchao said boldly, "We haven't seen you for a while. What happened to our prince? I almost thought I had seen a ghost."
"I think you are the ghost." Fu Jingchao said coldly.
Princess Qinghe also asked with a familiar smile, "What's going on on the prince's face?"
Shen Xingwan was holding a plate of snacks, unable to move forward or retreat, and his face turned red uncontrollably.
Fu Jingchao looked at the fat cat who was rolling around carefree, and said without changing his expression, "The rouge on my face was accidentally rubbed, and the scar on my chin was bitten by this scoundrel when I played with him today."
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"Everyone was laughing because our cat was a little wild."
Shen Xingwan almost wanted to hide his face and run away.
Fat Meow: Meow Meow is fat but innocent.
"It's quite leisurely for you here." Makino couldn't help but said.
He is the nephew of the Queen Mother and actually related to Fu Jingchao.
Fu Jingchao said in a calm tone, "The dying person is free every day, but what's the matter with you coming here?"
Princess Qinghe said apologetically, "We came here to play, and by the way, we came over to see how the prince is doing."
Then he looked at Shen Xingwan who was not far behind, "I didn't expect what happened that day to turn out like that. The girl was frightened."
It is rare for a princess to be able to talk about it to this extent.
Shen Xingwan smiled faintly and said, "The princess is serious."
Makino looked at Shen Xingwan for a few times, but didn't say anything.
The relationship between the Mu family and the Queen Mother, and the relationship between him and Fu Jingchao, there is no need to talk about these scenes in front of outsiders.
As for Mu Cheng, he was severely punished by his family and sent directly to the military camp.
Everyone came and brought many gifts. Out of politeness, we must allow them to eat.
Fortunately, there weren't many people there, and Shen Xingwan didn't make any preparations again. He ordered the kitchen to add a few more dishes.
Finally, a bonfire was lit in the backyard with two pots of mutton soup, and everyone gathered around. There were various piled dishes on the table next to them, so they could eat whatever they wanted.
Fortunately, everyone is able to play and play. They also think it is rude to entertain people like this, but they think it is quite interesting.
Shen Xingwan poured the wine into the glass cup himself, "I brewed it myself. Let's try it."
Princess Qinghe took a sip and said, "Good wine."
"It tastes good, but it's a bit bland," someone said.
Fu Jingchao asked someone to serve strong wine again, but he didn't drink it himself.
Shen Xingwan poured him a glass of plum blossom wine, "You can drink this. It tastes very annoying, so it should be okay."
Because of the hot springs and unique climate here, even though it’s early winter, many flowers planted in the yard are still in full bloom.
Drinking wine, eating mutton, and smelling the fragrance of flowers. Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention anything that was disappointing, but to talk about some insignificant and interesting things.
The atmosphere was surprisingly good.
This group of people are all people with extraordinary backgrounds and visions. They are knowledgeable and interesting when talking, and will not make people feel bored.
Everyone had relaxed smiles on their faces and chatted all over the place.
I became more interested in drinking, and someone played the piano.
Shen Xingwan watched this scene calmly, feeling a little sad while being affected by the atmosphere.
It would be nice if time stopped at this moment.
Let go of such heavy things as family ugliness, national hatred, and attitude and ambition.
At least at this moment, everyone is just a young and talented boy and girl of the right age.
We will laugh over a glass of wine and discuss dreams and distances.
Shen Xingwan lowered her eyes, feeling a little sad.
Because she knows better than anyone else that the excitement and beauty in front of her is just a big dream.
While she was distracted, Fu Jingchao held her hand and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Shen Xingwan shook his head and held his hand.
The fourth prince saw clearly from the opposite side, raised his head and drank all the wine in the wine glass in one gulp.
