197 Truth

After Song Yu's people found out that Qiu Ci went out, they reported him in a timely manner.

He asked people to follow Qiu Ci, while he himself waited for her outside the mansion.

"You're still out at such a late hour." Song Yu's tone carried a hint of blame, as if he was scolding the children who were having fun.

Akiji only thinks about one thing.

"He did send someone to keep an eye on me." She thought.

No matter how careful she was, she couldn't avoid Song Yu's people, which made her very annoyed.

"I can't stay idle." She said self-deprecatingly.

"I don't wear anything thicker." Song Yu said again.

He unfastened his cloak and tied it to her.

"I'm not cold......" Qiu Zi excused.

Song Yu forcibly tied her cloak with an undoubted expression.

Then, he took the autumn words to the castle tower to blow the wind.

He sat on the tower, with his feet on the outside, swaying in the night.

Autumn words also sat up.

It's just that she feels a little cold.

It wasn't a summer night, there were no stars, and there was only a faint moonlight hanging in the sky.

The moonlight sprinkled coolly, and Song Yu's silhouette looked particularly handsome and cold under the moonlight.

Qiu Ci originally wanted to ask him what he was doing here, and if it was okay, she would go home first, but when she saw his handsome side face, she swallowed the words back into her stomach.

She's actually hungry.

Because she saw the porridge in the tea shed just now, she also wanted to drink a bowl of hot porridge.

"Were you okay last night?" Song Yu suddenly asked.

He knew about last night.

The son of the eldest princess of Chengyang fell into the water, and she rushed down to save people, which made Song Yu worried and anxious.

Later, when he learned that she was fine, he was anxious to come and see her, but he didn't know how to see her.

It wasn't until tonight that he finally met her.

"It's okay." Qiu Shi said that she was not surprised that he also knew about it.

"Didn't Song Shizi go to see the lanterns last night?" She asked again.

After asking, she felt that she had asked nonsense.

He certainly wouldn't have looked.

At this time of year, Kim Wuwei is at his busiest.

It is necessary to keep Kyoto safe. He has to be ready to deal with some emergencies at any time, and he has just been appointed as the right general of Jin Wuwei, so it is strange that he can be free.

Song Yu replied to her seriously, "I'm on duty in Jinwuwei." Didn't go. ”

After a pause, he added, "If you want to go, I can take the time to go with you." ”

"......" autumn words are speechless.

What does it make her want to go, and he can accompany her?

He's sort of. Ridiculous?

But looking at his appearance, he has a serious face.

"No, you're busy." She touched her nose and said.

Song Yu nodded, "Wait for fifteen, I'll accompany you to see the lanterns on fifteen." ”

The first and fifteenth days of the first lunar month are the most lively lantern festivals in Kyoto.

In view of the fact that it was not a very pleasant experience to see the lanterns this time, Qiu Ci happily refused.

"The lanterns are all the same, I've seen them all." She said, "That's it." ”

Song Yu was silent for a moment.

He knew that she had gone to see the lanterns with Yun Jun'er last night, and he also knew that her later experience was not very pleasant. So I didn't force it anymore.

"Would you like a barbecue?" Song Yu said again.

This is really a gluttonous insect that provokes autumn words.

She sat here with him all night hungry, and now he actually asked her if she wanted to eat barbecue?

It was freezing cold, and as long as she thought of the fragrant barbecue, her saliva was going to run down.

"Song Shizi has a good place to go?" She asked, holding her head.

Song Yu looked at her.

Her eyes were sparkling, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

Song Yu couldn't help but laugh.

It turned out that she was hungry.

He also blamed him for bringing her here to blow the wind, but he didn't expect her to be hungry after a night of shopping.

Song Yu stretched out his hand and pinched her nose.

Her nose was blown cold by the wind, and Song Yu's hand touched it as if it were touching silky silk. Cool and supple.

"Little gluttonous cat." He laughed.

Then, Song Yu took her to a barbecue stall in the West Market.

By the time it had passed, there were few pedestrians on the streets, and there were far fewer people eating barbecue.

This stall is a bit far from the Lantern Street. But here, you can vaguely see the scene of the market, which can be described as a good place to go with tranquility.

"The barbecue is good." Song Yu actually introduced her to her.

"Have you eaten?" Autumn words were surprised.

In her heart, these sons and daughters of the world would not deign to come to patronize the stalls.

It's like in the future, the rich will not patronize the food stalls.

Song Yu bowed. "I've eaten it."

They sometimes work night shifts, and they pass by to eat something.

In fact, Qiu Ci thought about it, Song Yu fought in the army, what kind of hardships did he not suffer?

"If you want to talk about barbecue, it's still beef." Song Yu said, "Eight hundred miles under the command, I roasted a cow in the army, and the taste is good." ”

He seemed to remember something pleasant, and he had a smile on his face.

Autumn words are clear.

A cow, of course, cannot be eaten alone.

He roasted beef with the soldiers in the army, and the experience was sure to be unforgettable and heartwarming.

Autumn words think of the beer of later generations.

Barbecue with beer is also pretty good.

But there's no such thing as beer here.

"If there is fruit wine, it is also very good." She also smiled, "Good food and wine are a great joy in life." ”

Song Yu agreed.

He'd love to have some drinks, too, but forget it.

He didn't want to be rude in front of Qiu Ci.

"Barbecue!"

The stall owner, who was also an elderly man, brought the barbecue to the table, and when he heard them say that they wanted to drink fruit wine, he couldn't help but be interested.

"Do you want to drink fruit wine? I have one of them, the freshest peach wine of the year. He laughed, "If you don't dislike it, try it." ”

The two looked at each other.

Qiu Ci smiled, "Then it's troublesome for the old man." ”

"Hey, no trouble, no trouble." The old man smiled, "Wait a minute, two distinguished guests." ”

He turned around and went to get the wine.

The wine was served in a shoddy bottle, but when the stopper was removed, a sultry aroma came to the face.

There were no wine glasses in the tea shed, and the old man gave them two large bowls of wine.

Qiu Ci poured a small half bowl first, lowered his head and tasted it.

It's sweet and cold, and people want to drink it again.

She was about to take a second sip when Song Yu held down her bowl.

"You can only drink so much." "It's gone," he said. ”

Yes?

So a little?

"It's fruit wine." Qiu Ci tried to reason with him, "Fruit wine will not get drunk......"

Song Yu shook his head firmly.

"I can drink ......" Qiu Zi was helpless.

Song Yu remained unmoved.

Qiu Shi was speechless and finally gave up.

A small bowl is a small bowl, it's better than nothing.

Then, Song Yu poured himself a large bowl of fruit wine.

Qiu Ji stared at him with wide eyes.

When she went home, she suddenly remembered the peach wine she had buried in the Zhuangzi, and after the New Year, she wanted to find someone to dig up these peach wines, and then drink enough for herself! (To be continued.) )