After traveling through time, I married a male princess

Chapter 38 Madam is so passionate

Zhang Hengyu sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Cheng Yu into his arms, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Cheng Yu finally waited for this embrace. He stretched out his arms and put his arm around Zhang Hengyu's waist. "It's not too late. Thank you, Brother Changyuan, for coming to find me."

Thank you for never giving up on me.

Thank you for your likes.

Thank you for your kindness.

I want to accept it.

I accept it.

Cheng Yu closed his eyes and sniffed gently with the tip of his nose. It was the first time he felt Zhang Hengyu's body temperature at such a close distance. It was a smell that made him feel very reassured.

"Go to sleep." Zhang Hengyu stuffed the man back into the quilt and tucked him in carefully.

"Yeah." Cheng Yu looked at Zhang Hengyu for a few seconds, then a smile broke out on his face, and he closed his eyes and rested contentedly.

Zhang Hengyu stared at Cheng Yu's face, as if he wanted to expose him.

"Brother Changyuan~" Cheng Xiaobao called him softly.

Zhang Hengyu's body stiffened. He had forgotten that there was a little kid in the room.

"Xiaobao, shall we go have dinner?"

"Yeah!" After Cheng Xiaobao made sure his brother was asleep, he followed Zhang Hengyu out for dinner.

Dinner was delivered from the big kitchen. Cheng Yu was injured, Cheng Xiaobao was still young and couldn't cook, and Young Master Zhang Hengyu couldn't cook at all, so Uncle Yang asked the big kitchen to deliver the dinner to them on time.

However, the medicine that Cheng Yu drank was prepared by Zhang Hengyu himself.

During dinner, Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun also heard that Cheng Yu had woken up.

After they finished their meal, they went to see Cheng Yu, but he was still sleeping, so Ye Yanxing asked the imperial physician to take his pulse. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with him, he went back with Fu Qianrun.

Three days later, Cheng Yu recovered completely.

Because the two of them have talked it out, Zhang Hengyu now almost lives in the palace and does not go home unless it is necessary. He lives in the same yard with Cheng Yu and others, and his room is right next to Cheng Yu's room.

Although he really wanted to switch places with Cheng Xiaobao, he also understood the principle of gradual progress.

Now that he has come this far, he is very satisfied.

For the rest, take your time.

In December, the number of people who froze to death gradually increased, and their corpses lay outside, soon covered by a blanket of white snow.

When the news reached the palace, Ye Yanxing understood their grief but was powerless to do anything.

In the face of natural disasters and the loss of lives, he has been able to remain calm.

It’s not that I have no feelings or conscience, but that even if I have feelings, it’s useless. In front of God, sympathy and incompetent roars are the most useless.

Continuous death is the silent answer to this.

On this year's New Year's Eve, there was almost no other color outside except the white snow.

Earlier, when Ye Yanxing heard Fu Qianrun say that there were red lanterns in the warehouse, he immediately ordered the servant to take them out and hang them up.

The red lanterns hung under the eaves, briefly adding a touch of bright color to the white sky.

There is a five-story attic in the palace, and Ye Yanxing also instructed them to decorate it carefully.

The main purpose is to allow people who are farther away to see it.

It took two days to decorate the palace. Looking at the brand new palace, everyone's mood also became better.

I feel like the haze has dissipated a little.

After decorating the lanterns, Ye Yanxing would use his supernatural powers to absorb the ice on the lanterns every night so that they would not be covered with too much snow the next day.

The servants were very puzzled. Why were there so few snowflakes on the lanterns after a night? The snow was thick everywhere else, but only on the lanterns was there a thin layer.

They were puzzled, but it was a good thing that it didn't get dirty, as it saved them the energy of cleaning up.

Snow fluttered down, landing on the ground, on the roof, on the branches...

Ye Yanxing was making various snowmen in the yard, but he didn't ask Fu Qianrun to play with them because it was too cold and he was afraid that Fu Qianrun couldn't stand it.

However, Fu Qianrun, who was always steady, didn't want to play in the snow. He stood under the eaves, quietly watching Ye Yanxing having fun in the yard, like a child who had not grown up.

Fu Qianrun no longer practices regularly, because he doesn't have much wood energy now, not enough to support the amount he needs. He can only wait until the temperature returns to normal after the heavy snow.

As for Ye Yanxing, after this period of time, his supernatural power has reached the peak of level four, and is about to break through the critical point and reach level five.

Level five is a hurdle, so the energy required to break through will be even greater. Therefore, recently Ye Yanxing has almost been living in the snow except for eating and sleeping.

"Madam, guess which one is you?" Ye Yanxing, dressed in red, stood in the snow, with a pile of snowmen he made under his feet.

Each snowman has its own characteristics. Except for two of them with distinct characteristics, Fu Qianrun is familiar with all the others.

"It's the one on the prince's left, and the one next to him is the prince." Fu Qianrun replied.

"Wow, you are worthy of being the madam, you are so smart!" Ye Yanxing said in a very exaggerated tone.

Fu Qianrun smiled and looked at the dazzling man with gentle eyes.

"Do the other snowmen have their names too?" Fu Qianrun glanced around.

"Some of them are my former teammates." Ye Yanxing lowered his voice, with a sense of loss and nostalgia in his tone.

"They must be very good people like His Majesty, to be why His Majesty cares about them so much." Fu Qianrun smiled slightly.

"Well, they are very powerful and good, but not as powerful as me!" Ye Yanxing's tone was full of pride.

"Yes, Ah Xing is the best."

As soon as Fu Qianrun finished speaking, Ye Yanxing rushed over and hugged him in his arms.

"Madam, tell me, what's so great about me?" Ye Yanxing lowered his voice, his eyes lingering on his face.

Fu Qianrun leaned back against the wall, his chin slightly raised, "The prince is amazing in every way."

"Really?" Ye Yanxing gently stroked Fu Qianrun's cheek with his thumb.

The two were very close, so close that Fu Qianrun thought he was going to kiss him, so he habitually opened his lips slightly.

Seeing this, Ye Yanxing smiled, "Madam is really proactive."

After saying that, he pinched Fu Qianrun's chin with his fingers and kissed the lips that had been waiting for a long time.

The snow was fluttering outside the eaves and the cold wind was whistling in my ears.

But Fu Qianrun didn't feel cold at all. He felt so warm in Ye Yanxing's arms that he almost melted.

He put his arms around Ye Yanxing's waist, and his cold hands were instantly warmed.

Both of them were wearing thick outer robes and hugged each other for warmth.

Normally no one comes here, let alone at this time.

Except for Fuling who was waiting in the next room...

But apparently they had all forgotten about this person.

Who made Fuling so sensible and never show up unless necessary?

"Your Highness, let's go into the house." Fu Qianrun said softly.

"Okay, Madam Yi."

Ye Yanxing stopped kissing, raised his hand and gently wiped the corner of Fu Qianrun's mouth. After making sure that there was nothing left, he let him go.

"Madam is really passionate today." Ye Yanxing rested his forehead against his and stroked his cheek with his fingers.

Fu Qianrun rested his head on his shoulder, feeling his body temperature, "Ah Xing is also quite hot-tempered."

"Ma'am, you are the reincarnation of a goblin, right?!"

Ye Yanxing bent down, put one hand through his knees, picked him up and walked into the room.