Chapter 31: Night Run I

That night, Wu Yan didn't even come out for dinner. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but she couldn't help it before she made it past midnight. Head out and head straight to the kitchenette in the tower to see what is left to wrap around.

In the distance, I saw a dim candle light on the small kitchen window, and the shadow leaked out of the kitchen and fell to the ground, as if the ground was also warm and greasy. There seemed to be the fragrance of food in the air, Wu Yan pounced on the door, and the fragrance was even stronger, it was the smell of steamed buns, mixed with a little bit of the aroma of meat filling, which made people's appetite move. Wu Yan took a deep breath, feeling that he hadn't eaten yet, and his stomach had been warmed by the fragrance.

The kitchen was very small, four or five steps long and three or two steps wide, and inside was the simplest stove, with a small water tank and a pile of firewood. Wu Yan glanced out the window, but found that the kitchen was empty, she looked left and right again, and quickly flashed into the kitchen.

I don't know where the steamer got from the stove, it is on the big iron pot, the firewood is vigorous, I don't know how long it has been burning, the water in the iron pot is gurgling and blistering, and there are white eyes constantly rising from the steamer. Wu Yan then remembered to wonder, who didn't sleep in the middle of the night to steam steamed buns here, where did the buns come from? The food in the palace is exclusively provided by the Shang Food Bureau, although there are also some palaces that also have a small kitchen, at most it is a place to leave leftovers, or a place to prepare supper for the master at night, and it is not really used for cooking, and the same is true for this small kitchen in the tower. Wu Yan felt strange in his heart, and when he saw that there was no one, he simply opened the lid of the steamer first.

The white smoke trapped in the steamer was freed, and he rushed desperately into the air, Wu Yan pushed away the white smoke, and saw six fist-sized buns lying on the steamer, which were steamed white and fat. She stretched out her hand and poked the bun, soft and bulging, as if it could be blown and broken, making people dare not use force, for fear that if the meat filling came out hot, it was not a waste, for people who were hungry and hungry in the middle of the night, this was really a tyrannical thing.

Wu Yan tried to pick up a bun with two fingers, but it was too hot, and before he could separate the bun from the cage cloth on the steamer, he was already scalding his teeth and grinning, so he could only leave the bun alone and pinch the earlobe to cool down. The bun fell back on the steamer, and the meat flicked like a beep, obviously so hot that people didn't dare to move, but they were so greedy that people wanted to swallow them one by one. Wu Yan thought about it, and immediately pulled up the hem of the clothes with one hand, and then quickly threw the buns in the steamer onto the hem with the other hand.

She had been concentrating on the bun before, and when she turned around, she realized that the kitchen door had been opened at some point, and a dark shadow stopped at the door. However, the candlelight in the kitchen was faint, and the dim light barely penetrated the rising white smoke, struggling to illuminate half of the small world, and it was beyond the reach of the ground at the door. Wu Yan covered the bun with his sleeve, and when he walked to the door, he realized that it was a chime.

He didn't know how long he had been standing behind him, how long he had been looking, Wu Yan saw that he was a little arrogant in his posture of holding his chest, and forced his arm down, but he didn't expect his arm strength to be quite strong, Wu Yan pulled half of it and didn't pull it down, and suddenly thought that he didn't eat dinner tonight because he was angry with him, and immediately let go of his hand, secretly wrapped the bun more densely, and walked out of the door bypassing him.

Ying Qi was still standing at the kitchen door, but the voice followed, "Do you know that you are very indiscriminate in doing this?"

His tone was not as bad as in the past, so calm that it was not like the Ying Qi she usually knew, Wu Yan was curious about what the Ying Qi would look like when she spoke like this, but when she stopped, she controlled herself not to look back, knowing in her heart what he was referring to when it happened, but she deliberately said, "There is no one in the kitchen, steal a few steamed buns, you can only blame that person for not taking a good look at the steamed buns." ”

"Then if there is a thief in the house who comes to steal something, you can only blame yourself for having money, not the thief?" According to your words, what kind of guests come to the house and what kind of things you do, you can only blame yourself, not the other party?"

Ying Qi has never talked much, and when the two get along, almost all of them are Wu Yan chattering non-stop, but I didn't expect that today, he is so logical and clear, his words are sharp, and he doesn't give in an inch, like a different person. Wu Yan remembered that this afternoon, his every move, word and deed showed that he knew everything so well, but since he was silent from the sidelines, why did he stand up and stir up the situation at the moment when he was about to welcome victory.

The steaming of the bun emanated from the hem of the wrap, steaming on the fingers, warm and hot, but in the heart, there was also anger rising, burning a heart to burn.

Wu Yan turned his head, and half of the young man's body behind him fell into the darkness, his face was unclear, but his position was also so unclear? Jingxiu despised herself so much, it was fine, but she despised Tianshan like that, that was her home. She remembers the place where she first started, where she grew up. Maybe it's not prosperous enough, it doesn't have a thriving flow of people and markets, maybe it's not beautiful enough, it doesn't have endless plains or a vast and beautiful sea, maybe it's not warm enough, there are always times when you cry, there are always times when you are unhappy, and there are times when you want to leave in a huff, but no matter what, it's home, it's a place where your heart is gentle when you remember, a place where your heart is full of strength when you're sad, and the first place you think about when you're happy...... She will never allow anyone to despise her home and everything in the Tianshan Mountains!

But why can Ying Qi be so calm and even calm and watch, is she the only one who is involved, and what qualifications does he have to comment on himself? Is it because he is not deeply victimized? Or is it because this key point does not matter to him?!

"Since you have seen the ins and outs, you should know that I didn't do anything too much, and you still came to talk to me?!"

"If you really knew the proportions, you wouldn't have so many entanglements with her? Who is she? She is a Dayongren, the daughter of a minister, and a confidant of the princess, and her every move is cared for, but you want to provoke her......"

"I didn't provoke her, she provoked me first. ”

"But you can act as if nothing happened, and with your ability, you can send her away. Instead of teasing her and teasing her, after learning her identity, you have to compete with her, who do you think you are?"

"I'm not anyone, I'm nothing, okay? Okay? Yes, she has an identity, I don't have an identity, her father is a minister, her mother is a courtier's wife, she is a princess's confidant, there will be people who will come to love her and love her, I have no father and no mother, only one Tianshan that she looks down on, then I deserve to swallow this anger, let her bully, let her provoke me at will, let her hurt everything I cherish at will?"