He was not serious in the room, but Su Zhe opened the door and faced Cui and the palace servants, and he was also described as being so serious that he could not be more serious.

Chen Xian finished bathing and was hungry, and it was time to spend supper.

The bedding in the room needs to be replaced by the palace servants, so Chen Xian and Su Zhe went to the dining hall for dinner.

As soon as I left the room, the cold air mixed with wind and snow came.

Su Zhe blocked Chen Xian just right, and naturally reached out and held her hand.

He looked back and asked her, "I really want to go to the dining hall?"

Chen Xian said: "You can't stay in the house all day long."

Su Zhe said: "I have no problem, it mainly depends on you."

He moved his eyes slightly, glanced down her waist, and said softly, "Can your legs go steadily?"

Chen Xian: "..."                                                             

When he got out of bed, he was just not prepared for a while and he didn't stand firm, so he was called a joke.

But sometimes in front of him, he could neither speak too much nor show weakness. She had to answer that there was no problem, maybe he would be even more unscrupulous. She would say that there was a problem and she could not walk the road, and she would not even think about going to the zhaitang.

So Chen Xian said conservatively: "It can still be overcome.

Walk slowly, it’s like a walk.”

She wanted to go out for a walk, so Su Zhe was of course with her.

Before leaving, Su Zhe turned around and said to Cui: "The Buddhist scriptures copied on the table will be found to be sent to the front for the daughter later."

Cui replied.

Then the two of them held each other and walked slowly under the corridor, leaving the Zen Temple from the side corridor.

The plain snow is spread on the eaves, and the grass and trees in the courtyard are deep and silent, and the snow is mottled. Some corners are not completely covered, and a slight hint of tenacious green is still exposed.

Su Zhe's fingers walked around her fingers and silently clasped her ten fingers.

He walked slowly and said, "Go slowly to adapt."

Chen Xian was very uncomfortable, especially when she moved forward, she felt sore and soft, but she couldn't say it.

It was inexplicably like a first-class person.

But when she heard Su Zhe say this, she just said: "I'm just coming to adapt slowly now, what have you done?

If you restrain yourself, you won’t be like this.”

Su Zhe whispered softly: "It's my fault."

Chen Xian said: "You are not young and energetic. If you don't control yourself and wait for your body to be hollowed out, you are not as simple as it is to walk harder than me.

Hair loss and teeth loss, loose skin, osteoporosis, frequent night breaks, etc.

I just ask if you are afraid."

Su Zhe listened, squinted his eyes and said, "It seems like you said more than once that I'm old."

Chen Xian said: "I am analyzing the crisis with you."

Su Zhe: "You are still calling me an old hooligan and an old bastard."

Chen Xian had a paralysis of face: "Is there any?"

Su Zhe glanced at her: "Do you want me to help you recall the memories?"

Chen Xian argued with reason: "You are very experienced in playing hooligans. You are not a loss for old hooligans."

Su Zhe glanced at her and asked, "Apart from his seniority, are the youngest in other places?"

Chen Xian had a strong desire to survive and said, "Don't grow old."

Not old at all.”

Su Zhe said: "Then the crises you mentioned just now are the crises of the elderly. What does it have to do with me?"

He leaned into her ear and said softly, "So you don't have to worry. I can work hard for a few more years, so you can blame me and think about me."

His breath was like an electric current, entering from his ears, rushing all over his body from head to toe, making her feel so soft.

Her heart was throbbing, her ears were a little hot. She glared at him and said, "Can you be serious?"

Su Zhe smiled harmlessly and said, "What's wrong with being serious?"
Chapter completed!