Song Xingyuan just ascended the throne recently. There are too many old powers in the dynasty, and there are secret parties. Anyway, it is not easy to be the emperor.

Almost every day, he accompanies him in the imperial study to plan in the middle of the night, before releasing the person from the palace.

He sighed and rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

The boots made a creaking sound as they stepped on the snow. When he reached the door, he took off his cape and shook the snow on his body before pushing the door in.

The cold wind is blowing, and the bean lights are flourishing.

Shen Juncheng looked at the person sitting beside Dou Deng, a little surprised, he closed the door and walked over, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Su Anan put down the embroidery bandage, smiled, threw herself into his arms and said, "waiting for you."

"I went to bed early recently, and you didn't know when you came back. You left too early in the morning. I feel like I haven't looked at you for several days."

Her tone was playful, and there was nothing wrong with her.

Shen Juncheng first touched her hand. It was warm, and he was relieved. He pulled the person into his arms and teased: "You miss me?"

"Well." She habitually sniffed the smell in his arms and said, "I miss you."

"Want it so so much……"

I want to be with you all the time, see you more...

Shen Juncheng laughed and pinched her waist, "It's honest."

She didn't like to say these things in the past. If he asked, she would only say no, and she would admit it only if she was forced on the bed.

It's more free and easy now. He kissed her hair and encouraged: "I like your honesty, keep it up."

Su Anan put away his sad thoughts, gave him a shy look, helped him undress, took off his official robe, and asked him if he had eaten as usual?

"Eat, don't worry."

He walked to the charcoal fire and added some charcoal, only then did he notice her embroidery stretch, and frowned: "I still do embroidery work in the middle of the night, and I'm still hurting my eyes, so I won't allow it in the future."

Su Anan handed him a cup of hot tea, took his own embroidered stretcher, and said, "I embroidered it for you. It's almost New Year's Eve, and I want to embroider a belt for you as a gift."

"I don't care about gifts. It's too cold. I'm worried that you will freeze your hands."

He still remembered the absurd dream where her hands were covered with frostbite and she had to do something.

The distress spread, so he took her hand and looked around for a while, making sure there was no frostbite before he was relieved.

Su An'an looked down at his careful inspection, and suddenly felt a little sore in his eyes, and pulled back his hand in time to cover up: "Don't worry, the house is full of charcoal fire, it won't freeze, and it's very fast to embroider a belt, that's all. a few days."

Shen Juncheng still didn't agree, so she acted like a spoiled child.

He had to let go and warned, "Put more carbon in that room, don't freeze, and don't boil at night, rest early."

She responded obediently, and took the initiative to kiss his profile face with a hint of flattery.

Someone was very useful, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Have you gone to Luocheng today?"

"Well, go see Yaoniang."

She knew that all the itineraries could not be concealed from him, and she did not intend to conceal it, so she honestly explained why she went to Luocheng.

Then he pretended to be curious and said, "You know, I met Mingyu when I was out of the city today."

"She is now at the gate of the city helping people with free clinics every day."

Speaking of Mingyu, Shen Juncheng raised his eyes slightly and said, "Well, I know she is in a free clinic. I heard that you chatted with her for a while when you came back. What did you chat about?"

Su Anan said with emotion: "I didn't talk about anything, just asked how she and Aunt Xiao were doing."

"Aunt Xiao misses her. It's not like you don't know. I went to persuade her when I met her. I don't know if she listened. Anyway, I said everything I needed to say."

Shen Juncheng snorted and said, "Since ancient times, blood is thicker than water, she will eventually figure it out and accept Aunt Xiao, you don't have to worry."

Shen Juncheng didn't seem to want to mention Liang Mingyu, so he skipped her and said, "I plan to move Yaoniang's shop to the capital. There is a shop on Lehe Street that is just vacant. The location is good. I have asked Beyondsoft to handle it."

"In the future, if you want to see Yaoniang, you don't have to run so far."

"Also, Wen Daozi's paintings are not very popular in that small place in Yuxiu Town. There is also a painting and calligraphy workshop in Lehe Street. I asked Beyondsoft to find a place for him, and let his paintings hang there in the future."

He also suggested that Wen Daozi's style of painting is unique, and Cao Guojiu loves to collect paintings. When he is born after the year, he can take this as a gift to see if he can get Cao Guojiu's love.

If you get it, then the day of Wen Daozi's rise is not far away.

Su Anan stared at him blankly.

When she came back, she also planned to transfer Yaoniang's shop in advance. Second, she also planned to get a fixed location for Wen Daozi to sell paintings. She also planned to send Wen Daozi's paintings in advance to open the way for him on the birthday of Cao Guojiu after the year. Unexpectedly, he helped her think about it.

And it has been commanded to do it...

Before Shen Juncheng could finish speaking, she suddenly heard her shout, "Shen Juncheng."

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows, because she called him by first and last name again.

Usually, there are only two situations in which she will call him by name and surname, one is angry, and the other is...

"Have you taken a bath?"

He looked down at her and smiled suddenly, "No."

"Oh..." Su Anan lowered her head, buttoned the silk thread on his sleeve, and said, "Then why don't you wash it together later."

He got up, picked up the person directly, and whispered in her ear, "Okay."

Just one word can make people hear the infinite indulgence.

When passing by the candlelight, he was about to extinguish it habitually, and Su Anan suddenly said, "Tonight... don't extinguish it."

She thought, look at him...

Shen Juncheng was slightly surprised, he didn't move for a while, just hugged her like that.

She suddenly felt a little embarrassed, or rather embarrassed, avoided his eyes, and said: "Alright, let's put it out."

Looking at her ostrich appearance, he suddenly laughed. The lights didn't go out, and they lit quietly all night. The wax torches piled up, soft to red tears.

When the love was strong, she suddenly smiled and said in his ear, "You are quite stupid."

Shen Juncheng raised his eyes, but before he could capture the emotion in her eyes, all her previous efforts were abandoned...

The cold wind whistled, the residual fire moved slightly, and finally at dawn, the last bit of light was exhausted, and the room fell into a haze.

Su Anan was very sleepy, but when she was in a daze, she suddenly felt cold at her collarbone, and subconsciously touched it with her hand, and then sat up suddenly.

"Where did you find it?"

She was holding the lost butterfly jade pendant, and she couldn't be more pleasantly surprised.

Shen Juncheng said: "It's not your original one, I made it myself later."

It turned out that he could never find the jade pendant. When he saw that she had cried and said that he could not find the jade pendant, he moved his mind and deliberately searched for the exact same jade. Then he went to learn to carve and carved one for her himself.

Originally, he planned to give it to her on her birthday after the new year, but somehow, he wanted to give it in advance tonight.

Su An'an rubbed the butterfly jade pendant, which was as lifelike as she remembered it, and she couldn't even tell that it wasn't the original one for a while.

One can imagine how much effort he put into carving this jade pendant.

Her nose was sore, and she wanted to cry again.

What he brought to her was so touched that she could not repay it.

Shen Juncheng took the man in his arms, and joked, "I was moved to cry, you are really worthless."

She burst into laughter and hugged him affectionately.

Yes, she is not promising, and she is greedy for nothing...

Shen Juncheng didn't feel her depression, and finally asked the question in her heart, "Is this jade pendant important to you? Who gave it?"

"Well, it's very important. This is what my mother left to me."

She slowly recounted the scene when her mother gave her the jade pendant, her voice full of nostalgia.

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