The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 725 Master Taifu's Paranoid Husband (85)

As long as there are no mistakes, the master has nothing to do with them.

Su Qiruo stood at the door of the wing room, and could even hear the shallow breathing inside.

Just about to open the door and go in, there was a crash, the bent branches of the Podocarpus pine suddenly loosened, and heavy snow hit the thatched roof.

Su Qiruo stepped a little, but before Su Hong behind him could react, the figure of the master was gone in front of her eyes.

Chu Moyan in his sleep only felt that he had fallen into a familiar embrace, and before the coolness approached, he was carried and flew out of the wing.

When Su Hong rushed in, what she saw was a puddle of white snow less than half the size of a person on the bed, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

Her master rushed in the middle of the night because he was worried about His Royal Highness's accident, and this was the result?

The pot-sized hole above the head reflects the swaying branches, and you can vaguely see snowflakes drifting in.

Even if the snow fell on His Highness Ninth Prince's head, at most it would just hit his head cold, or it would kill him.

If you care about it, you will be in chaos. I am afraid that the master just wants to find an excuse for himself to take His Highness Jiu back!

Su Bai, who was half asleep, had already rushed over, not even wearing a coat, only a thin coat.

"How did you come?"

Seeing Su Hong standing there, Su Bai couldn't help being taken aback.

When I saw the person on the bed again, I was shocked.

"What about Your Highness?"

Su Hong lifted her chin outward: "Master is here."

Needless to say, Su Bai understood everything.

It wasn't until I felt relieved that I realized it was cold.

With one hand, he tore off Su Hong's cloak and wrapped it around himself, then strode out, ready to greet his master.

Su Hong hurriedly grabbed Su Bai's arm, and said in a low voice, "May I have some insight?"

Su Bai touched his nose in embarrassment, then turned back.

Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, she understands.

Looking at the woman hugging him, Chu Moyan clasped her neck tightly with both hands, thinking he was dreaming.

It's just that he has been in Qingyun Temple for more than ten days, and this is the first time she has appeared in his dream.

Chu Moyan's nose suddenly became sour, and he buried his head on Su Qiruo's shoulder, and said aggrievedly: "Teacher, do you forgive Yan'er?"

He really misses her so much!
I think about it every day, and it hurts my heart.

"Yan'er really knows he's wrong, so don't say no."

This is the first time the Taifu has annoyed him, and he is really scared.

She hadn't sent him a single word for so long, and he knew she was still angry. He wanted to write back, but he didn't dare.

Su Qiruo gathered the cloak and wrapped it tightly around the young man in front of her.

He is thinner again.

Even thinner than when he came out of the palace.

Even though Su Bai reported what he ate every day, looking at his face that didn't have much meat, Su Qiruo still regretted it.

If she doesn't get angry with him and coaxes him well, maybe she can change his bad habits.

Instead of forcing him like this, making him so anxious about gains and losses.

"I'm here to take you home."

As soon as Su Qiruo's voice came out, Chu Moyan's body visibly froze.

Raising red eyes to look at Su Qiruo, Chu Moyan was both surprised and delighted.

He pinched the back of his hand hard, it hurt.

He is not dreaming.

Tai Fu really came.

Taifu came to take him home.

Unknowingly since when, that cold palace has become the home in his heart.

"Teacher..."

Chu Moyan's exposed arms were red from the cold, but he didn't seem to know it, he just hugged the woman he wanted to see in his dreams and refused to let go.

Su Qiruo hugged Chu Moyan and went to the next room, Su Hong hurriedly brought a charcoal basin over, and asked Su Bai to order someone to boil hot water.

Mo Yan Moyu had already brought a new brocade quilt over, Su Qiruo took it and wrapped it around Chu Moyan.

Chu Moyan still hugged Su Qi if he refused to let go, because he was afraid that if he let go, the woman in front of him would disappear again.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from the next door, and then Su Bai was shocked: "Oh my god, it collapsed!"

Just now she was still whispering to Su Hong that the master made such a fuss that he came here from the capital in the snow for such a trivial matter.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long before the roof really collapsed.

"Teacher..."

Doubt flashed in Chu Moyan's big eyes, Su Qiruo patted him lightly on the back, and comforted him: "It's okay, don't be afraid, go to sleep for a while, we'll leave after dawn."

But Chu Moyan refused to go to bed anyway, just nestled in Su Qiruo's arms, not daring to close his eyes.

"Sleep, I'm here!"

Su Qiruo hugged the bad guy tightly and coaxed him softly.

Since she was reluctant, she would never bully him like this again.

Chu Moyan listened to her very much, she didn't have to force him to change immediately, just take it slowly.

These words reassured Chu Moyan a lot. Familiar people and familiar smells were all around him. Even without the soothing incense, he still slept soundly.

Su Qiruo leaned on the soft couch and closed her eyes.

The long and dusty journey, coupled with her already unhealthy body, did make her suffer a bit.

The two charcoal pots in the house were burning all the time, so warm that people were immersed in sleep and did not want to get up.

The two slept until dawn, and when Su Qiruo opened her eyes, the little guy beside her had already woken up.

Staring at her with big eyes without blinking, Su Qiruo raised her hand to cover the heat in those eyes, leaving only the itch left by the slender eyelashes in her palm.

"Teacher...Teacher..."

Chu Moyan threw himself into Su Qiruo's arms, calling out in a nasal voice.

"Hey, I'm here!"

"Teacher, Yan'er misses you so much!"

From the moment she rescued them, they had never been separated for so long!
"Get up and have breakfast, and then we'll go back to Beijing."

I didn't go to court today, and I don't know how those old pedants will arrange her.

At this moment, Su Qiruo finally understands what a beauty is. A person with such self-control is still addicted to tenderness and can't extricate herself, let alone those hot-blooded young people who are in their teens.

Chu Moyan got up happily, and he didn't need anyone to wait on him, so he cleaned up by himself.

Because Su Qiruo ordered people to send a lot of things one after another, but when she left, she packed several carriages.

The people in Qingyun Temple didn't know that someone came to pick up Chu Moyan from the beginning to the end, but they heard that the Ninth Prince was leaving, and the host wanted to bring someone to see him off, but he refused.

Chu Moyan nestled in the carriage, habitually grabbed Su Qiruo's sleeve, and looked at her without blinking.

He already knew that the roof was collapsed by the wind and snow last night, and that the Tai Tuo rushed to Qingyun Temple overnight because of him, his heart seemed to be soaked in honey, it was so sweet that it was cloying.

He thought that the Taifu really didn't want to take care of him anymore, so he was not picked up for so long.

But he didn't expect Taifu to do this for him.

The young man put his head on Su Qiruo's shoulder cheekily, and murmured in a low voice: "Teacher also likes words!"

(End of this chapter)