Chapter 100: A Narrative of the Day Building
This is the first time Zheng Rong came to the day building, if the previous glimpse in the Wangchun Pavilion was just to make Zheng Rong envious, then now really come to the day tower is enough to make Zheng Rong envious and jealous, even in the winter the garden is a mess, but also can not hide its own majestic atmosphere, through the moon gate, followed by a hand verandah, five steps a painting, ten steps a scene...... If it's in the summer, when the flowers are in full bloom, how beautiful it should be. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Song Zizhou looked at the expression on Zheng Rong's face, knowing what he was thinking, he had also seen the poor sour appearance of the Moon Palace. However, only that one Sun Moon Lake is worthy of the glory of his garden.
Zheng Rong was very uncomfortable being hugged by Song Zizhou, twisted his body, and Song Zizhou was about to lose his arms. Although he has great strength, he is still young, his arms are short and bruised, and he is not a beautiful princess hugging Zhengrong, but an ordinary hug......
Zheng Rong saw that he was about to be unable to hold him, and poked his back with his fingers, "Why don't you let me down, my hands and feet will be better now, and you will help me go?" ”
Song Zizhou felt the soft fingers poking his backbone through his clothes, and two red clouds flew up his cheeks, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he let out a muffled "um" and put Zhengrong down. The right hand passed over Zhengrong's shoulder, stuck in her armpit, and the left hand supported Zhengrong's left arm, Zhengrong seemed to be held in his arms, Rao couldn't help blushing with Zhengrong's twenty-year-old mind.
She shook her head, trying in vain to put aside the shame in her head, but Song Zizhou's soft voice came from her ears, Song Zizhou hadn't changed his voice at this time, even if he deliberately lowered his voice, it was still a little childish, "What's wrong?" But headaches? Did you sleep in the pavilion with a wind chill? ”
Raised his left hand to probe her forehead, "It's okay, there's no fever, let's go into the house." He helped Zhengrong into the day building.
Zheng Rong was even more shocked when she looked at the furnishings inside, and she didn't come back to her senses all the way, until Song Zizhou helped her up to the second floor and came to the bed with the night pearl falling at the four corners, she hesitated and stopped.
"What's wrong?" Song Zizhou saw that she stopped and refused to step forward, so he asked.
Zheng Rong raised his head and looked at him, with an aggrieved expression, "It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift." I'm staying here for a few days, how can I sleep on my kang when I get home? ”
Song Zizhou smiled, in fact, he had never slept in this bed, but looking at Zheng Rong's expression, he still felt very cute, "If you like it, take this bed with you when you leave." ”
Zheng Rong's big eyes widened, what are you kidding, this bed is not a priceless treasure, at least it is priceless, and he just gave it away? "Well, I'm just joking with you." ”
Song Zizhou didn't argue with her, and helped her to the bed, "You lie down and rest for a while, and I'll help you get some food." ”
Zhengrong nodded, although she had just woken up, her nerves had been tense in the past two days, and her head hurt a little.
Song Zizhou flashed out of the space, lit the lights in the room, and shouted outside, "Sanshunzi, bring me something to eat." ”
Sanshunzi was woken up by Song Zizhou's voice, and muttered in his heart, usually the master doesn't have the habit of eating supper at night, why did he suddenly call for food today? But the master is the master after all, and if the master commands it, the subordinates have to do it. Sanshunzi slept on a soft couch in the outer room, just to facilitate the master's needs at night, he got up and prepared to get some food.
This is another command from inside, "Get a bowl of red dates and white fungus lotus seed soup." ”
Sanshunzi answered, went to the room with a bitter face, and looked for the leader of the Huotou Army, fortunately, the master only ordered to drink a bowl of red dates and white fungus lotus seed soup, which is also easy to buy in southern Xinjiang, if the master wants a deer antler dog blood soup, then it will be fatal!
After an hour, Sanshunzi came to the main tent with a bowl of stewed rotten red dates and white fungus lotus seed soup.
"Master, the red dates and white fungus lotus seed soup are here, but I will send them to you now?"
A low voice came from inside, "Hmm. ”
It's also a loss of Sanshunzi's good ear power, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to hear it. Sanshunzi picked up the curtain, walked in, and saw Song Zizhou lighting the lamp, looking through this military book, so he didn't bother. Put the tray on the table, and then take out the thin-tired double carp bowl and put it on the table.
Song Zizhou put down the book when he heard the movement, and looked up at Sanshunzi who was standing aside, "You go down first, and come back tomorrow morning to collect the bowl." ”
"Yes."
Sanshunzi retreated, and Song Zizhou turned a few more pages before picking up the porcelain bowl, blowing out the candle, and flashing into the space.
Zheng Rong couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning on the bed, and no one slept on this futon for a long time, there was no dust at all, and there was a faint fragrance.
When Song Zizhou appeared in the room, he saw Zhengrong wrapped in the quilt, only showing a small face and twisting around, and laughed out loud.
Seeing him suddenly appear, Zheng Rong sat up wrapped in the quilt in shock, "Why did you just appear here?!! ”
"Every time you go out, you'll be there next time you come back."
Looking at Song Zizhou's serious appearance, Zheng Rong had no reason to doubt it at all, but he wondered in his heart, why do I appear in Sun Moon Lake every time?
Song Zizhou gently put the red date lotus seed white fungus soup in his hand on the table, took a pillow and put it behind her, and then brought the bowl again, "I brought you a bowl of porridge, you can drink it first." ”
said that he didn't see anything outside, sat on the edge of the bed with a bowl, and was about to feed Zhengrong. Although Zhengrong said that he was physically young, his mental age was there after all, and he suddenly turned red when he saw a little Zhengtai who was younger than himself holding a bowl and feeding her with a gentle face.
"I'll do it myself." He pulled his hand out of the quilt and took the bowl.
Song Zizhou looked at her awkwardness, and didn't say anything, but handed her the bowl in his hand.
Zhengrong took it and drank it in small sips, although she didn't say anything, but at this time, Song Zizhou was sitting next to her and looked at her, the atmosphere was slightly embarrassing, "How are you doing?" Has the Gu poison been cured? ”
Song Zizhou still kept smiling and shook his head calmly, "No." ”
Zheng Rong originally just wanted to change the topic, but seeing that he hadn't solved the Gu yet, he was also a little anxious, after all, people are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless, Song Zizhou is his first friend here, if she remembers correctly, Song Zizhou has been in the Gu for forty-two days, and he still has seven days of consciousness.
The atmosphere was a little stiff, and Song Zizhou also felt the uneasiness in Zhengrong's heart, and comforted him, "Don't worry, there are still seven days, not to mention the assistance of Tanshui and Jiuyang True Scripture, I'm okay for the time being." ”
Zhengrong nodded, understanding that this was just Song Zizhou's words to comfort him, the world is so big, where is Song Zizhou going to find the mother of ten thousand poisonous insects?