It snowed all night.
A thin layer of snow and frost fell on the plum blossom tree, as if it was wearing a snow-white coat.
The white snow sets off the brightly colored plum blossoms, red and white, like a beautiful picture.
When Chi Xia raised his eyes, he saw Jun Yan sitting under the plum blossom branch.
He was wearing fiery red clothes for the rare occasion today. His eyebrows were handsome and cold, and his fair and slender finger bones were pressed against the chess pieces on the table that were blown by the cold wind.
Jun Yan heard the sound and raised his eyes slightly to look over.
Chi Xia looked at herself, then at Jun Yan, and remained silent.
[Why does this look so much like a couple’s costume? ! 】
Jun Yan didn't even notice it himself. When he saw Chi Xia's figure, his cold eyebrows softened a little subconsciously.
He said: "Come here."
Chi Xia: "??"
[How about calling me sister? ! 】
Although her voice sounded like a big deal, she still walked over very obediently and sat on the low stool next to Jun Yan, waiting for him to speak.
Jun Yan put away the chessboard and asked, "Does Madam know how to play chess?"
"I can play elementary school chicken chess." Chi Xia replied subconsciously.
Jun Yan: "?"
Chi Xia suddenly realized what she had blurted out subconsciously, and smiled innocently at him: "No, what I said is that I can play backgammon."
Jun Yan: "..."
He said warmly: "How about I teach Madam?"
Chi Xia nodded obediently, her voice soft and waxy, "Oh, okay."
After less than half a stick of incense was played, Chi Xia threw the chess piece in his hand angrily, "I won't play any more."
[Sister, let’s go back to my elementary school chicken chess game! 】
[Such high-end things are not suitable for my sister. 】
[Go is like life, I was played in a mess by my sister. 】
[So I chose to lie down. 】
Jun Yan: "..."
He was helpless, he had really worked hard to let go.
Jun Yan looked at Chi Xia, who was all hairy, with a faint smile on his cold brows, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
After finishing his chanting, Abbot Huiming returned to Meilin and saw Chi Xia sitting in his former seat.
You can only see the new ones smiling but not the old ones crying, right? !
Chi Xia was lying on the table and looked sideways when she saw Abbot Huiming. She sat up straight in an instant, gave up her seat with bright eyes, and her voice was filled with laughter.
"Abbott, come quickly!"
[I want to play by myself. I don’t want to be hit by the tyrant again. 】
Chi Xia was stunned and looked a little confused.
【tyrant? Why do you call me Junyan Tyrant? 】
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Because Donglin Temple had been destroyed before, Abbot Huiming had just recently completed the repairs of the entire Donglin Temple with the money from Jun Yan.
Abbot Huiming felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe when he thought of the messy Temple of Wealth that he saw when he arrived at the scene a few days ago, with half of the doors broken off.
What did he do wrong with his door?
Why do you have to suffer so much.
This is the door he just replaced! !
He drew a circle and cursed everyone who disrespected the God of Wealth! !
Curse them to never make a fortune! ! !
woo woo woo woo!
Jun Yan held the black piece in his hand, looked at the chessboard in front of him, and said with a cold face: "This is already the tenth day, why has Chi Xia not recovered yet?"
Especially since she teased me so much!
Am I so easily provoked? !
Abbot Huiming: "..."
You ask me who I ask?
Shouldn't you ask the doctor you brought? !
Abbot Huiming paused and said slowly: "Didn't Doctor Jing say, at least five days, at most half a month? Your Majesty, just wait patiently."
Jun Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's not that I don't want to wait. The winter hunt is approaching. If she still looks like this, those old foxes are not vegetarians."
"Five days, at most five days, if Chi Xia has not recovered, I will ask you for it!"
Jun Yan glanced at Pei Jing, who suddenly appeared with an innocent face, and said coldly to them.
Abbot Huiming: "???"
No, what does this have to do with me? !
Pei Jing rolled up his sleeves, the corners of his snow-colored clothes were stained with mud dots, and he was holding medicinal herbs freshly baked from the mud. He smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Chi Shidu should be able to recover soon." .”
Jun Yan snorted: "I hope so."
Chi Xia was bored in Donglin Temple and forgot that she still had a system, so she was sitting idle not far from Jun Yan building a snowman.
[Oh my God! Who built this little snowman? He is so talented, he is like a contemporary Leonardo da Vinci! 】
[Look at this beautiful little mouth, these big dark eyes, the high bridge of the nose, this round and graceful body. 】
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is so pretty! Stack it! ! 】
After building the snowman, Chi Xia admired it with satisfaction for a long time. Thinking that it would be better to enjoy it alone than to enjoy it together, she took Jun Yan to enjoy it together.
Jun Yan looked in the direction she pointed, and he was silent for a long time as he looked at the strange and strange snowman.
Then he said tactfully: "Madam, you are very beautiful. You are worthy of being a madam."
After receiving praise, Chi Xia was satisfied and continued to build her snowman.
Abbot Huiming, who had his back to the snowman piled in Chixia, turned his head to look at it curiously, and then quickly looked away as if his eyes were hurt.
Abbot Huiming's expression was hard to describe, "How on earth do you keep boasting?!"
Jun Yan looked at Chi Xia's happy back with indulgent eyes, and said with a faint smile, "Very cute, isn't it?"
Abbot Huiming: "..."
Show affection even to this centenarian old man like me.
"Does Your Majesty like Miss Chi?" Abbot Huiming continued to play chess with him.
Jun Yan paused, his heart skipped a beat, and his brain went blank for a moment.
The tips of his ears turned red, and he pretended to be calm and denied: "Who did you listen to? How could I like...her?"
I don't like it, yes, I don't like it.
Abbot Huiming: "..."
Who did I listen to? Lao Na "heard" it with both eyes! !
Your Majesty, just be tough!
After building the snowman, Chi Xia's head suddenly hurt. She took a few mouthfuls of rice, then took a bath and lay on the bed with her eyes closed.
Jun Yan went to bed in his middle coat and used his inner strength to extinguish the candlestick as a habit.
He closed his eyes, suddenly not used to the silence of the people around him, and looked sideways at Chi Xia.
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. I just comforted myself sadly in my heart, "This is good, this is good."
Jun Yan lay back down, and the next second, Chi Xia frowned and unconsciously retreated towards the heat source.
She found a comfortable place by herself and fell into a deep sleep.
Jun Yan felt a heavy weight on his body and lowered his eyes to look at Chi Xia who was lying on top of him. His hands hung on her waist for a while before hesitantly put them on her and hugged her tightly.
I don't like you, I'm just kind-hearted and don't want you to be cold.
Jun Yan was still stubborn.
When Chi Xia woke up the next day, she only felt a severe pain in her head.
