The weather in North State is unusually cold, and when the winter is at its worst, it is almost dripping into ice.

Wen Fei has not stationed in Beizhou once or twice, nor has it been a year or two. However, most of them used to live in military camps, and the generals in the city rarely came to live. It was only after Mu Jinyao arrived that the nearly deserted general mansion was packed up-naturally no more exquisite and luxurious than the imperial mansion in the city of Chang'an, but it has the sparse temperament of the north.

Wen Fei did not hide from Chu Xi about these pasts, just as she did not hide from Chu Xi on this trip, she also brought Mu Jinyao to the north. This was what she had promised Mu Jinyao a long time ago, and the latter was also quite witty, and she rarely showed up in front of Chu Xi all the way.

Chu Xi had already known the relationship between the two of them. Although she was unavoidable in her heart, she also understood the innocence of the two intellectually. So she never asked about Mu Jinyao, Wen Fei only took it lightly when talking about the other party. What's more, after coming to Beizhou again, Mu Jinyao did not enter the general's mansion again, but settled in a nearby residence in Lingdian, and there were fewer opportunities to meet.

In this way, Mu Jinyao and Wen Fei have almost drawn a clear line, and at most Wen Fei's old sentiments have been reminiscent of one or two. Chu Xi is not hostile to each other, but after all, this mansion will be her and Wen Fei's future home, and she still wants to rearrange it.

Only this is something to say, now it is cold winter, and the arrangement of the general's mansion should wait until the beginning of spring to worry about it.

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In the early morning, the charcoal fire in the warm bedroom was not extinguished, and it was as warm as spring all night.

Chu Xi woke up a little late this morning, in a daze, she seemed to hear the soft sound of the door opening. However, the movement of the visitor was obviously light and fast. The sound only rang for a moment, which made people almost think it was an illusion, and the opening and closing of the door did not bring much cold wind.

After turning some thoughts in her mind, Chu Xi deliberately opened her eyes to see the situation. And after this tossing, his mind became confused, and he was going to fall asleep again in a daze.

At this moment, a familiar palm was attached to her forehead, and the warm feeling made people feel nostalgic.

Originally, Chu Xi was about to fall into the land of black sweetness again, and she was suddenly touched by this, as if she had encountered some kind of opportunity. Her eyes rolled sharply under her closed eyelids, struggling, and finally she broke free from the closed sense - she opened her eyes faintly, and the familiar face of Wen Fei came into the eye, and then subconsciously. Raising his hand to cover the hand covering his forehead.

In Chu Xi's perception, she felt that hand was extremely warm, which made people feel a little nostalgic. But in Wen Fei's perception, she only felt that Chu Xi's hands were cold, no different from the ice and snow outside.

You know, Wen Fei has just returned from the outside, but Chu Xi has been lying in a warm blanket.

Wen Fei's brows immediately frowned, and without saying a word, he held Chu Xi's hand with his backhand, and then put both hands together in his palms: "What's the matter, why are your hands so cold?"

Chu Xi only felt that her palm was extremely warm, and without thinking about it, he stretched out the other hand, and leaned in to let Wen Fei help her hold it. Then her dizzy mind gradually returned to clarity, her eyes swept over Wen Fei's shoulders, and her voice was slightly muted: "It's okay, it's like this in winter, I'm used to it." After that, she asked, "Is it snowing again? "

Wen Fei felt guilty inexplicably when she said this. Chu Xi said she used to be alone, but now they share the same bed. She helps her daughter-in-law cover her hands and feet all night and acts as a human-shaped heater. like water off a duck's back. But today she got up very early and went out. Although she hurried back, she still caught a cold after she left.

But it is obviously impossible to guard his wife without going out, she is still a general after all, and there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers to be controlled. She had just returned from Chang'an and had a lot of military affairs, so she couldn't leave the business behind and just kept on guarding Chu Xi.

Thinking of this, Wen Fei can't help but sigh, but he doesn't reveal the slightest: "Yes, it's snowing, we can enjoy the snow together when you get better."

Yes, Wen Fei is so worried about Chu Xi because she is sick. Just two days after coming to Beizhou, she became sick with vomiting and diarrhoea, so that Wen Fei invited the best doctor in Beizhou city overnight. It's not a big problem. But the illness goes away like silk, the process of healing is still long after all, and it makes people worry about it.

Chu Xi smiled when he heard the words, and said yes, Xuan even pulled out his hand and urged: "You have snow on your shoulders. Be careful when you wet your clothes for a while. You should change your clothes quickly."

Wen Fei went out to the barracks this morning. Naturally, he was wearing a uniform with light armor outside. At this time, the snow on her shoulders had melted a lot, and the snow water penetrated into the clothes through the gaps in the armor, but it was cold and clammy. She originally just wanted to probe Chu Xi's forehead to see if she had fever, but didn't want to delay this for a long time, so Chu Xi urged her to refrain from resigning, and soon changed to regular clothes and returned.

Chu Xi was ill and still did not get up, leaning lazily on the bedside to look at her.

After Wen Fei came back, he touched her hand again. The moment she covered it was not in vain, Chu Xi's hand was already much warmer than before. But she hadn't forgotten that Chu Xi had feet in addition to her hands, and she was also polite, reaching out and digging into the bed.

When I got up tomorrow morning, the bed was still very warm. After missing her, it felt a little cold at this time. Wen Fei was very upset, and while holding Chu Xi's feet to cover her, he said: "I am walking in a hurry in the morning. I should prepare a soup lady first."

The feet are considered private to the daughter's family. Rao is that the two are now husband and wife, and Chu Xi is still irritated when she catches her feet. She retracted her feet awkwardly, but couldn't break away, so she had to say: "Then it's not too late for you to prepare now." After seeing Wenfei, she didn't mean to let go, so she had to shout with some embarrassment. Said: "Let go."

Chu Xi's feet are just like hers, tender and tender. Although the tentacles are cold, they seem to be holding a good piece of cold jade. It was Wen Fei who was wholeheartedly warming her feet. At this moment, she was a bit reluctant to give up. He let go when he saw that his daughter-in-law was really embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll let people prepare." Wen Fei said with some regrets, then turned and went out.

Chu Xi looked at her back, and pulled the thick brocade upwards, almost covering half of her cheek. Although the two people were married for a short time, she knew a little about Wen Fei, naturally. I saw her reluctance. This recognition made her a little bit ashamed and annoyed. With Jin's flushed cheeks covered, she cursed secretly in her heart at the same time!

She is ill, and that person takes advantage of her by warming her feet, isn't it what **** is? !

Of course, the marriage is over, and no one can say how the young general loves to take advantage of his wife.

Wen Fei went fast and came back not too late, but when she came back, besides Tang Po, she also brought back a bowl of steaming soup. When Chu Xi took a look, she immediately retracted into the bed-the painful time to take medicine had come again.

When Wen Fei walked to the bed and raised his eyes, he saw that the quilt was tightly covered, with only a few strands of black hair exposed.

Seeing this familiar scene, Wen Fei couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his hand and stuffed the warm soup woman into the quilt. The person hiding in the quilt did not refuse, but after receiving Tang Po, he immediately tightened the seam... This move was really naive and cute enough that Wen Fei couldn't hold back his grin. Silent laugh.

Since getting acquainted, Chu Xi is gentle and intelligent, and she is also a standard family lady. Even if she suffered sudden changes, even if she suffered hardship, she seemed unable to knock her down.

But now Wen Fei finally knows her weakness, and if she wants this lady to change her color, she actually only needs a bowl of bitter medicine.

Chu Xi hated taking medicine the most. She grew up in a honeypot, and she hardly had any bitterness except soup medicine. In the past, she was somewhat concerned about her face, and she could barely pretend to be indifferent, but now she is sick, and a bowl of bitter medicine has been poured into her belly, and Wen Fei and her are already close people who are scheduled to be with her for a lifetime. , She was no longer willing to wronged herself and pretend.

Wen Fei looked at his daughter-in-law who was evading the medicine, but naturally he couldn't let it go while he was funny. Holding the medicine bowl in one hand, she went to the quilt with the other hand, and coaxed softly: "Okay, A Chu, come out to take the medicine, you can stop the medicine if you recover from the illness earlier."

Jin was wrapped tightly, Wen Fei couldn't pull it away for a while, and Chu Xi's dull voice came from the quilt: "I'm getting better. You tried this morning and I no longer have a fever, so I don't need to take the medicine anymore. Now, in two days I will be able to do it all by myself.” After finishing speaking, she seemed to be afraid that Wen Fei would not believe it, and she vowed: “Afe, don’t worry, I won’t make fun of my body.”

Wen Fei was funny and helpless, so he had to put the medicine bowl on the bedside table first, and then pulled up the quilt with both hands. Of course, she had more strength than Chu Xi, and she pulled the person out without much effort, and then was afraid that she would catch a cold and hugged her with the quilt in her arms.

Chu Xi was wrapped up again, her hands and feet were bound by Jin, only her head was exposed.

Wen Fei hugged her. He wanted to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't hold back and laughed when he was buried in the quilt. When the daughter-in-law was so embarrassed and questioned, she hurriedly smiled again, pretending to be nonchalant: "I didn't laugh at all. Achu, you should take the medicine."

As she said, she freed her hand and raised the medicine bowl to feed Chu Xi.

Chu Xi was smoked by the bitter smell of the decoction, and immediately turned her head and avoided it, with a sulky look: "I don't want it." After a while, the medicine bowl stopped stubbornly in front of him, and then said: "Unless you accompany me Drink together."

Wen Fei's expression suddenly stiffened, and his eyes drifted: "This is your medicine. What medicine do I drink for my body and health?"

Chu Xi didn't miss the change in her expression. She squinted her beautiful eyes and smiled: "You and my husband should have shared the joys and sorrows. Besides, I'm sick. You stay with me every day and drink some medicine to avoid it. It's good to be sick."

This is not unreasonable, Wen Fei was speechless for a while. Finally, under the repeated urging of Chu Xi, she had to gritted her teeth to accompany her daughter-in-law to suffer together-she was also very afraid of taking Chinese medicine, not to mention that the medicine smelled bitter and tasted even more bitter. It was Wen Fei who made up his mind to pretend, and took a sip of the medicine into his throat, but his entire face wrinkled.

This time it was Chu Xi's turn to laugh at her, but before she could finish smiling, the medicine bowl was handed to her mouth. Chu Xi was also a trustworthy person anyway, so she had to hold her breath and endure, and drank the decoction with Wen Fei's hand.

Then the couple looked at each other, and they all saw each other's misery.

Wen Fei hurriedly found candied fruit, first stuffed one into Chu Xi's mouth, and then ate another one by himself. The bitter and astringent taste in his mouth was slightly suppressed.

Chu Xi chewed the candied fruit and asked her deliberately, "How is it, is the medicine delicious?"

Wen Fei glanced at her helplessly and put the empty medicine bowl farther away. Now that she smelled the medicine, she felt nauseous: "The medicine is not delicious, but it's just for curing the disease."

That's how it is said, but the daughter-in-law has been taking such a bitter medicine, and she is also distressed. She took off her boots and climbed onto the bed, then got into the bed and took Chu Xi into her arms: "Okay, take the medicine and take a rest. I will ask the servants to bring meals later." After speaking, he said, "The soup woman It’s too young, so I’m here to warm you up."

When Chu Xi saw this, she didn't feel awkward anymore, stretched out her hand around her waist, and leaned in the arms of her sweetheart with peace of mind.

Wen Fei was indeed warm, as if holding a small stove in winter, Chu Xi leaned in her arms and faintly sleepy. He closed his eyes and meditation, and heard Wen Fei sigh with regret: "A Chu, you want to get better soon."

The author has something to say: In addition to sweetness, we also have to eat bitterness. After all, there are people to accompany you, right?