Rebirth of the original wife

Chapter 62

After a long time, Li Wan felt that she was about to become a watchdog, and then she saw Qin Muyin appearing in the darkness. He didn't open an umbrella, his head and shoulders were covered with snow, and his face was hidden behind several wintersweet plants. Li Wan didn't dare to think about it. What was he doing to pick winter plums at night? When he approached, Li Wan stared at his red hands holding the branches, and the snowdrops left on his eyelashes. He said, "Didn't you let them rest?"

After finishing speaking, she strode into the house, and the folded wintersweet was much larger than the ones in Yongping Hou Mansion. Li Wan stepped forward to help him lift the curtain, the branches were covered with snow, and when they touched the curtain made of beads, the snow rustled down, It fell to the ground and quickly turned into water.

Li Wan followed her into the room and watched him take out the withered wintersweet in the vase and put in fresh wintersweet. The branches of wintersweet are so big that they are half the height of the curtain. With the faint fragrance of flowers, Li Wan remembered to tidy up for him.

The compartment is the bathroom, the stove inside is warming hot water, not much, just enough to wash face and feet, Li Wan holds the stove in hand, pours the water into the basin, then adds some cold water to the basin, and puts her hand to try it. After testing the water temperature, it was lukewarm before returning to the house with the basin.

Qin Muyin had already changed his clothes, and his black hair was wet and scattered on his shoulders. Li Wan put the basin on the shelf, twisted the towel for him, and he went outside for a walk. As he gets closer, he can still smell the fragrance of his body-the fragrance of wintersweet and snow!

Qin Muyin took the steaming towel and wiped it on his face. The towel moved to his neck, revealing a large area of ​​skin. Li Wan moved his eyes slightly, but his ears were red.

"The wintersweet is withered. If you like it very much, there are still in the house. It is unlucky to keep the dead branches for the New Year!" She was reluctant to throw away the flowers he sent, so he told her that he would fold them for her. The old lady wanted to give her It's the New Year's ceremony, and he has to show something,

The faint fragrance floats, and the person is more delicate than the flower, the words that Qin Muyin thought of when he folded the flower.

Li Wan was taken aback when he heard those words, he went out to fold flowers for her, in the whole Hou Mansion, the only place where wintersweet blooms is still in his study, Li Wan's face turned sour , swallowed the sobs in his mouth, Yingying said impolitely, "I thank you, Lord Hou!"

Qin Muyin dragged the towel in his hand, Li Wan stepped forward to take it, his face was chilly, and the towel in his hand was already cold, Li Wan twisted the towel and asked him, "Master Hou, do you want more? "

After freezing for a while and then suddenly washing his face with hot water, Qin Muyin's face turned reddish, and the cold light in his eyes softened a little. Li Wan poured out the water in the basin, turned back, and there was no sign of Qin Muyin in the room. Wan was surprised, when she heard the sound of water coming from the side room, Li Wan put the washbasin back on the shelf and went to look for books on the shelf.

The bookshelf was moved into the inner room two days ago, Qin Muyin meant that in winter, everyone is lazy and tired, and rarely read outside, so the bookshelf was moved into the house, and then moved out in the spring, Li Wan agreed.

Li Zhongqing hadn't finished reading the few books that Li Zhongqing sent, and Li Zhongqing was busy reading at the Plum Blossom Banquet, so she put them aside. These days, she was absent-minded, often distracted when listening to him, and when she was distracted, she couldn't remember the meaning, and if she couldn't remember, she would lose her mind. Ask Qin Muyin repeatedly, come and go twice, and spend two nights reading a page.

Li Wan put her hand on "Wei Liao Zi", she didn't understand the art of war, and she wasn't interested in the annotations inside, if Qin Muyin hadn't mentioned the greatness of this book, Li Wan would never have understood the value of this book in her whole life.

"Wei Liaozi" is one of the top ten military books. Li Wan has a lonely copy. I heard that this book disappeared when a prince ransacked his home in the previous dynasty. Li Wan's first reaction was that the ancestors of the Li family ransacked the house at that time Qin Muyin refuted her again. After the house was confiscated, all the belongings had to be included in the booklet. There was a record in the booklet, which showed that the officers and soldiers were not greedy. Maybe they accidentally dropped it and were picked up during the transportation.

Li Wan asked Qin Muyin to look at the other books, and Qin Muyin told her that they were the same batch of lost books in the records, that is to say, the ancestors of the Li family picked up these books and did not take them out for some reason. Only then did he see the light of day again, and then passed it on to Li Zhongqing.

Li Zhongqing should have known the value of the book, so he would give it to her. If she hadn't listened to Liu's reluctant tone, she wouldn't have liked it. She wanted to give the book to Qin Muyin, but Qin Muyin didn't answer her. It took a long time before he said something leisurely. , "Does the book still recognize the Lord?"

When Li Wan thought about it, she made a fuss out of a molehill, and kept the book in the room. It didn't make any difference whether she gave it or not, as long as she could pick it up at any time.

Looking at these books again, Li Wan's hands became cautious, the books were already very old, if she accidentally tore a page, the lone copy would be incomplete.

Sitting on the bed, Li Wan bent over to take off her shoes, and Qin Muyin came back.

There was a book beside the bed, Li Wan was sitting beside her, looking up at him, Qin Muyin's eyes froze.

In the past few days, he often lost his mind while explaining. Her body is soft and nestled in his arms, as if hugging a pillow. Her hair exudes the fragrance of roses. She seems to like roses and begonias very much. , she held the teacup with a happy expression and enjoyed it, but for other teas, there was no expression on her face, and listening to her reading in a soft voice, he felt numb physically and mentally, especially when his hand slipped on her waist For a while, when he touched her skin, it made him want to stop more and more.

I got my wish, and the room was dark.

(End of this chapter)