Chapter 1187 Miss

  After the door was closed, she quickly reached out to help him pat the snow on his shoulders.

   "Ah Heng, you are sitting next to the brazier and roasting. You are susceptible to wind and cold due to the humidity. The weather in this twelfth lunar month is the coldest. Did you blow the wind outside just now? I think your hands are so cold..."

   "Hmm..." Before Ye Muyu finished speaking, the man approached her, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her with thin lips, which was cold, but after a while, it became hot.

  The man's voice murmured: "Ah Yu, I miss you so much."

  Ye Muyu's cheeks turned red in an instant, and his whole body was held tightly in his arms, and his body softened after a while.

  Chu Heng kissed the tip of her nose and cheek, and his big hand interlocked with her delicate hands.

After a while, Ye Muyu was let go by him, her lips were bright red, as if she had been bullied severely, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they missed her so much, just looking at him, Ye Muyu felt happy, with a smile on her lips .

   "Ah Heng, is the emperor going to let me go back?" Ye Muyu asked expectantly.

  Chu Heng nodded: "The New Year is coming soon."

   Isn't it? It's already the twelfth lunar month. The emperor can't keep her here any longer. After all, the conclusion will be drawn in the next few days.

   "You've lost weight." Ye Muyu thought of being hurt by his beard just now, and pouted softly, "Since when did you grow a beard? Are you so busy that you don't have time to clean yourself up and rest?"

  Speaking of the latter, she has grown from complaining to worrying, and Chu Heng's heart softened instantly when she looked at her with watery eyes.

  He shook his head: "I'm not busy, I just forgot to shave. I'll clean it up when I get back, and wait for you to come back."

   "Okay, wait for me, I'll be back soon." Ye Muyu reached out and touched his face, although the beard was a bit prickly, but when he looked at it, he looked extraordinarily energetic, with a touch of **** appeal that he didn't have in the past.

   "What have you been doing here these days?" Chu Heng asked softly.

   Ye Muyu was afraid that he would be worried, so she talked about her life in detail, saying that in addition to growing food, she wrote books on weekdays, or was called to speak by Queen Lin, and had never been out of Kunning Palace, and she had never even seen the Queen Mother.

  Although it’s a little boring, but no one disturbs, let alone makes trouble, and you can just rest when you’re tired. Except that you’re not used to it, it’s just as leisurely as at home.

  Chu Heng listened quietly, looking at her with gentle eyes, and when she finished speaking, he also began to take the initiative to explain the family affairs: "There is nothing at home, parents are worried about you, but I took the initiative to explain to them."

   "Xiaojin has made progress in her studies recently, and Ziluo's embroidery skills have also been praised by the teacher."

   "Except for thinking about you, it has no effect."

  Ye Muyu felt that the hand he was holding was a little hot, especially being watched by his beautiful eyes.

   "I miss you too." Ye Muyu approached him coquettishly, laying her whole body on his chest.

  Chu Heng took advantage of the situation to hug her and kissed her on the forehead.

  The time to meet is only a quarter of an hour.

  The two cuddled together and talked, and time passed before they knew it.

  Chu Heng straightened her up, reluctantly kissed her eyelids and the tip of her nose, and then said hoarsely: "Just protect yourself and ignore other things. The palace is complicated, but the queen is still safe."

   "Okay, I won't protect myself. I won't leave Kunning Palace until the emperor's news comes."

   "Good boy." Chu Heng rubbed her head, as if coaxing a child.

  (end of this chapter)