The concubine is so charming

Chapter 923

When Su Yao returned to the palace, Chu Feiyan immediately felt refreshed. Even the snowflakes that fell suddenly in winter were extraordinarily lively.

Su Yao took little Bao'er around the palace, Xiao Bao'er was very happy, she kept grinning happily, let Su Yao hold her for a while, and then turned around to look for Chu Fei Yan, for a while, laughter and laughter continued in the palace.

In the end, little Bao'er fell asleep on Chu Feiyan's shoulder.

After setting her up, Chu Feiyan took Su Yao's hand and came to the courtyard: "Yao Er, we have finally returned to our own home, and no one will disturb us anymore."

According to his idea, it would be better to hide Su Yao completely, but he couldn't bear to make Yao'er feel alone and lonely.

Su Yao smiled and jumped into Chu Feiyan's arms, looked at the snowflakes falling on his shoulders, and couldn't help but blow lightly: "Master Xiang misses me?"

"Naturally."

"How much do you think about that?"

"Looking at the sky at dawn and looking at the clouds at dusk, thinking about you when you walk, thinking about you when you sit... think hard."

Chu Feiyan lowered his head, tightened his arms, and locked Su Yao tightly in his arms.

Su Yao rubbed his cheek on his chest: "It's the old couple's fault, Mr. Xiang still said these sweet words to make me happy."

"If Yao'er doesn't like it, I won't say it in the future."

Su Yao blinked, raised his hand to pinch Chu Feiyan's ear: "Then if I don't like to eat, can I not eat?"

"Of course not. If you don't eat, wouldn't you be starving?"

"Then I don't like sweet talk, so you have to keep talking in the future! The stomach is full of food, and the heart is full of sweet talk. Therefore, Mr. Xiang should not only pay attention to my body, but also my heart, understand?"

Chu Feiyan smiled lightly, with tenderness in his gentle eyes like a picture scroll: "Yes, I would like to follow my lady's orders."

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, Yufu and Wanxiang were worried, and hurriedly brought over umbrellas and cloaks.

Chu Feiyan put the cloak on Su Yao, then held a paper umbrella and led Su Yao to walk forward slowly. Walking, he came to the plum garden.

"There are new red plums blooming in the past two days, Yao Er, would you like to see them?"

Su Yao held Chu Feiyan's hand tightly, and shook slightly when he heard the words: "I don't want to admire Hongmei, I want to admire my husband. My husband's beauty is second to none, and I am the only one To be able to appreciate it, of course we have to race against time."

The corners of Chu Feiyan's lips couldn't stop rising: "Is Yao Er happy to be back home?"

"Huh? Why would Xiangye ask such a question?"

"Because Yao'er hasn't talked to me like this for a long time." Chu Feiyan said while giving Su Yao an extremely aggrieved look.

"Ahem..." Su Yao inexplicably felt that she was a bit of a scumbag, while Xiangye seemed like a little wife who was left out in the cold, "If Xiangye likes it, then I will talk about it every day from now on."

"Then Yao Er can speak the truth?"

"Naturally sincere."

"Will Yao'er get bored of talking about it every day?"

"If the object is Xiang Ye, why would you feel bored?"

Chu Feiyan nodded with a very reserved expression, but there seemed to be a sea of ​​flowers blooming in his heart, which was too beautiful. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

"Haha." Taking advantage of his daze, Su Yao hurriedly ran two steps to the side.

"Yao'er!"

When he was distracted, Su Yao squeezed a small snowball and threw it on his collar.

"Master Xiang, what's the temperature of the snow?"

"Yao Er will know by trying it for herself."

Following Su Yao's example, Chu Feiyan picked up a small snow ball on a red plum branch, and chased after Su Yao.

Su Yao dodged left and right, and the two circled back and forth around a big plum tree.

In the end, Su Yao begged for mercy out of breath: "Master Xiang, I know I was wrong, let's stop making trouble, okay?"

"If you know you're wrong, just call me good husband, and I'll let you go if you call." Chu Feiyan pinched the snow ball in his hand, and even weighed it up and down, his face full of deterrence.

Su Yao blinked his eyes, and there was a fox-like sly light in his eyes: "Then please beg me, please beg me, and I will call you a good husband."

"It's clearly you begging for mercy, why do you still ask me to beg?" Chu Feiyan felt that there was a trap.

"Please beg me, Mr. Xiang~" Su Yao whispered slightly, and the words that he shouted were twists and turns.

Chu Feiyan swallowed involuntarily, and finally lost in her coquettish voice: "Okay, I beg you, please."

Su Yao happily ran up to Chu Feiyan, and then caught off guard and pressed the snow ball in his hand to the center of his eyebrows.

"Hahaha, even if you beg me!"

Chu Feiyan took a deep breath, stretched out his slender arms and grabbed Su Yao, and pulled Su Yao back into his arms: "What did Yaoer just say?"

Su Yao was dumbfounded, she didn't run away, and quickly changed her strategy: "Husband, good husband, I was just joking with you just now, you must not take it seriously, right?"

"Maybe I won't take it seriously, but I can't say for sure about the snow in my hand."

"Husband," Su Yao quickly turned around, blinking a pair of clear eyes and looked at Chu Feiyan, "I already called you Husband, if you are really angry, then we will do it again."

"Why do it again?"

Su Yao quickly stretched out his hand, and carefully took the ball of snow from Chu Feiyan's hand: "From just now, I know I made a mistake."

"Then just call me a good husband and let you go."

"Then please ask me!"

Chu Feiyan paused for a moment: "Will you cheat again?"

"Of course not, Mr. Xiang beg me!"

"I beg you."

Su Yao suddenly stuffed the ball of snow that he had just received from Chu Feiyan into his neck: "You can't even beg me again! Hahaha!"

Chu Feiyan quickly raised his hands to shake off his clothes, trying to shake the snowballs out.

Su Yao seized the gap and hurried to the side.

"Husband, why are you so easy to deceive?"

"Well, it's so uncomfortable..." Chu Feiyan frowned tightly.

Su Yao stopped quickly: "What's wrong?"

"I just feel a little uncomfortable." Chu Feiyan frowned even tighter.

Su Yao ran back in a hurry: "Could it be that you were caught cold by the snow?"

Chu Feiyan stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Yao fiercely, and pulled Su Yao into his arms again: "It's not because of the cold from the snow, but because of the anger of my wife!"

"Master Xiang, you are cheating!"

"This is called soldiers never tire of cheating!"

Su Yao raised his arm, and suddenly put a pair of cold hands on Chu Feiyan's neck: "I'm just playing tricks! Haha."

"Hiss, Yao'er!"

Su Yao just squeezed the snow for a long time, and his hands were completely cold, Chu Feiyan suddenly felt that he had made a mistake.

He loosened Su Yao, and just when she was about to escape, he grabbed the cloak again, wrapped the sides of the cloak tightly, directly wrapped Su Yao into a spring roll, bent over and hugged her into his arms.

"Then let's have a good discussion, whose strategy is better."

Su Yao moved the cloak and it was tightly wrapped, not to mention the arms, even the legs could hardly bend: "Husband, I knew I was wrong, this time I really knew it was wrong, or we will do it again? "

"Go back to the room, the two of us discuss slowly."

(End of this chapter)