Spring Forest Evening

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, Chun Lin Wan

Because of the difference in height, Zhou Heng bit on Shen Fu's biceps, and when he took a bite, he felt so hard that he almost missed his bite, so he had to bite harder and bite down again.

Everyone is still wearing single clothes at this time of year. Although Shen Fu was bitten fiercely by her through the clothes, he only managed to hold back with a cry of pain. Thinking that she was angry, he endured the pain and said in a low voice:

"Bite if you want, just don't make yourself angry because of it. Ah Heng, Uncle He advised me to keep this matter from you, but I already owe you too much. Even if it didn't happen, it will be me I thought about the past thoughts in my heart, and I still want to explain to you."

When Shen Fu said this, Zhou Heng felt that he was biting hard, but now he loosened his mouth and woke up:

It didn't happen?Yes, it seems that the deadline given by that bitch Chen Huishan will not arrive until tomorrow.

But then he thought again, even if the matter hadn't happened yet, Shen Fu always had such thoughts, what does this mean?It shows that he still regards himself as a tool man!

Thinking about it this way, he wouldn't be so angry that he would bite him again. After all, that arm was too stiff to bite him. By the way, although I didn't see it clearly just now, it seemed that his face seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Presumably there is only lean meat left, no wonder the taste is not very good...

For a moment, Zhou Heng had the urge to light a lamp to see him, and thought that Ah Man had been taken out by Uncle He for a long time, why hasn't he come back yet?It can't be that group of people who care about their own happy dinner, right?

A bunch of heartless people!

With a cold snort, Zhou Heng tried to push Shen Fu away again with both hands, while raising his head and staring at him in a threatening manner:

"Are you letting go?"

"Don't let go," Shen Fu replied concisely, and not only didn't let go, but also lowered his head to stick to her neck, and even the voice that rang in Zhou Heng's ear was very sticky:

"Ah Heng, why am I willing to let you go? You don't know, an hour ago, I was still in deep pain, thinking that tomorrow's time would come, and I...but I didn't expect that Mu Yun came running in with me in the blink of an eye. Say, Ah Heng, let someone rush to tell you that the governor of Zhongnan Road is actually dead!"

"This matter has nothing to do with me!" Zhou Heng didn't want to have any intimate actions with him now, so he struggled again: "It's the credit of the guards you trained, I dare not take the credit! Shen Fu, are you going to let it go or not?!"

While talking, he kicked Shenfu's calf with that sprained foot to vent his anger, the force was not heavy, anyway, he wanted to show his attitude, otherwise he would still be the one who hurt.

This time Shen Fu finally let go of his hand with a sigh, and said softly:

"Stand still, I'll go and light the lamp."

It was already dark at this moment, and the room was also dark. Zhou Heng was afraid that he would bump into it again, but he didn't make a sound to stop him. Get off the table, then turn around to help her.

Xu stayed in the dark environment for a long time, although there was only a dim light in the room at the moment, Zhou Heng could see Shen Fu's face clearly at once, and the words in his mouth blurted out again:

"Why are you so skinny!"

The candlelight swayed on the lower table, casting a shadow on Shen Fu's face. Zhou Heng looked at the person in front of him, his face was terribly thin. The original handsome face disappeared, leaving only a pair of still bright eyes. Not to mention that his eyes looked a little abrupt, and his haggard face had already lost the air of a prince, but he felt a little distressed when he saw Zhou Heng.

Looking at his figure, the same is true. The two had been together day and night before, and Zhou Heng was already familiar with Shen Fu's body.Shen Fu is a martial arts practitioner, he is tall, and with his demeanor as Prince Jing, he really looks like a jade tree facing the wind.

But now, with a loose light-colored robe on his body, he must have lost a lot of weight. Zhou Heng thought of the "texture" when he bit his arm just now, and felt that there was no flesh on that arm. And a thought flashed through me:

Fortunately, I didn't bite him hard just now.

It seems that this matter has indeed caused him a lot of trouble, and now he has taken the initiative to tell himself, in all fairness, after all, Ahua is involved, and that is his only sister's child, if he wants to be himself... Maybe he can't think of it Come up with a better way.Thinking of this, Zhou Heng forced himself to think rationally:

Shen Fu didn't change his mind about himself, he did this... as a last resort.

Of course, I was still a little depressed, but seeing that he was so haggard and ugly, I must have suffered a lot these days as he said, so... let's put this account aside for the time being!

Shen Fu saw her look him up and down in surprise, he helped her to sit down and explained with a smile:

"I came here in a hurry, so I hurriedly asked Mu Yun to find a piece of his clothes to change. You also know that he is not as tall as me, so it is inevitable that it doesn't fit well."

While talking, he showed her a slightly short hem exaggeratedly.

Who knows if this is Mu Yun's clothes, Zhou Heng bit his lip and said nothing, maybe he was thinking that he came to an ordinary inn, and it was near the water city gate where traffickers and pawns would rest, Shen Fu now What I was wearing was just a light-colored gown made of ordinary material, not to mention a little wrinkled, and the bottom was a little short, and it was a little loose and didn't fit well. Where could there be girls from the capital who looked clear and straight like pines and cypresses? look.

Thinking of this, my heart ached and softened a little.

Shen Fu saw that she didn't speak, so he didn't say anything more, just smiled and changed the topic, and asked her in a warm voice:

"Look at me, I'm just talking to you. You must be hungry all the way here, right? You sit down and I'll go outside to have a look. By the way, listen to me just now. Do you want to eat salted duck eggs? How about some porridge?"

Zhou Heng endured it, and fell silent again, but looking at the person in front of him who clearly suffered pain in his heart, but smiled at him as before, he finally decided to obey his heart, rolled his eyes and replied:

"Yes, I was going to take Ah Man to eat egg yolk porridge!"

"Okay, then wait for a while, I'll go outside and have a look!" Shen Fu said in a warm voice while getting up.

Zhou Heng originally wanted to add another sentence of disgusting, but unfortunately there was a burst of laughter outside at this moment, as well as the clear and crisp shout of the leader:

"Mom, we're back!"

Then Uncle He and the others responded to the little guy's "Open the door! Open the door" and the chaotic knocking on the door.

"Sit down, I'll open the door!" Shen Fu hurried over and opened the door.

"Mom, we ate delicious porridge!" Ah Man, who was being held by Uncle He, couldn't wait to announce loudly as soon as he entered the door, while struggling to get off the ground.

Zhou Heng has quickly adjusted his emotions at this moment, and when he heard this, he asked softly with a smile:

"Oh? Then did you bring it to your mother?"

"That's right!" The little guy who got off the ground turned around and walked to Chunying who followed behind, pointed to a food box in her hand, and said in the same tone that Zhou Heng used to coax him as if offering a treasure:

"It's delicious, there are salted duck eggs in it!"

"The taste is really good!" Chunying smiled and brought the food box over, and then took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks from it and set them up. The little guy ran over and stretched out his hand to ask Zhou Heng to hug him and sit on his lap.

"Ah Man, your mother's foot is injured," Shen Fu hurriedly stopped when he saw this, and called him softly: "Come here."

Hearing what he said, Ah Man couldn't help leaning against Zhou Heng's legs and looking up at him earnestly, then asked with big black eyes shining:

"who are you?"