Open the wooden door of the main house, see that there is a door on the opposite side is open backwards, open to see the scenery on the mountain, a cool wind through the hall hits, all the sleepiness along the way disperses, only a faint fragrance of grass and trees remains in the nose.

Nangong Hao stood behind her, stretched out his arms to grab Jiang Ziyan, and said, "It's okay here?" ”

"Hmm." It's just not too good.

Stay away from Kyoto temples, away from deceit, away from disputes.

And there's Haozi here.

"Haozi, are there fierce beasts in this mountain?" The trees on the mountain look like they are old, and they look like they have been planted artificially, so I wonder if there are any wild animals in the mountain.

"What, you want to go hunting?" Nangong Hao's chin rested on Jiang Ziyan's shoulder, and the breath of the two of them was entangled in the air.

Jiang Ziyan immediately became interested: "Okay, let's go immediately, maybe we can eat game for dinner." ”

Seeing that it is about to get dark, it is obviously not a wise choice to go hunting now.

Nangong Hao doted on Lijiang Ziyan's wind-blown hair, and said, "You rest first, I'll go to the kitchen to take a look." ”

Turned around and walked out.

"I'll take you hunting tomorrow."

Nangong Hao entered the kitchen with his front foot, and Jiang Ziyan followed with his back foot.

Seeing that there was only Nangong Hao in the kitchen, there were two large pots placed on the stove, one pot was rice, and when it was opened, the fragrance of rice spread, and the kitchen was immediately filled with the fragrance of rice.

There are washed vegetables on the side, as well as processed chicken, duck and fish.

There must have been people here before, but they all withdrew before they arrived.

Jiang Ziyan saw the fragrant rice, and she just wanted to drool when she was greedy, and said, "Haozi, where is the cook?" Why is there no one here? ”

Nangong Hao had already gone to the water basin next to him to wash his hands and said, "Today, this king cooks vegetables, and Yan'er just sits next to him and watches." ”

To be honest, Jiang Ziyan, who has never been in the kitchen in his previous life or this life, is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is afraid of cooking.

Nangong Hao, a prince, can cook and cook?

Jiang Ziyan was looking forward to it, but said, "Didn't you say that the gentleman is far away from cooking?" ”

"It depends on who is close to the cook, for the sake of the king's wife and children, not to mention the chef, no matter how disdainful it is, this king is also willing."

Nangong Hao wiped the water from his hands and came over to check the ingredients.

The cauldron next to it was full of water, and there were two small pots on the small stove.

Nangong Hao picked up the fire fold on the stove, lit firewood quickly, and a little coolness was immediately replaced by warmth.

"If Yan'er wants to test the king's cooking skills, he doesn't want to sit here and supervise."

"Okay,"

Jiang Ziyan sat in front of the stove, adding firewood to it from time to time, and when Nangong Hao washed his hands again, the stove hall was already stuffed, and a thick smoke rolled out of the stove, choking Jiang Ziyan coughed and tears flowed down.

Nangong Hao squatted down, and while pulling out the firewood in the stove, he smiled and said, "Is this a fire or charcoal?" ”

Jiang Ziyan stopped coughing, wiped away tears, and said, "I didn't expect that burning a fire is more difficult than curing a disease." ”

Nangong Hao stood up, washed his hands again, and said: "As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry, and Yan'er is already very good, so you don't have to cover everything." ”

However, women can't cook, so it doesn't seem like there are many in this dynasty, right?

Fortunately, Jiang Ziyan quickly mastered the skill of making a fire, and while adding firewood to the small stove, he lit the big stove and heated the water to take a bath.

Nangong Hao stewed the fish and fried a few light side dishes.

Looking at Nangong Hao's white hands and clean face under the oil smoke, he said, "Why don't you leave a few cooks?" ”

Nangong Hao stir-fried the green vegetables in the pot and said, "I said that I would bring Yan'er to live in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, how could this king let outsiders disturb our family." ”

After speaking, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Ziyan's belly, as if she could see the baby inside waving to him.

"Anyway, let Xia Yang follow, you can help us a little, such as the matter of burning the fire, I think Xia Yang will definitely have more experience than me if he burns the fire." Jiang Ziyan wiped his face, and his small face was covered with smoke and dust.

Without a mirror, Jiang Ziyan also knew how embarrassed he was now.

"Xia Yang is only responsible for giving us supplies."

Jiang Ziyan saw that his hope was disappointed, and he couldn't let his family Haozi be a cook here alone, so he burned the fire with his heart.

Nangong Hao cooked the dishes, put them all in the pot and heated them, scooped the water in the cauldron in the wooden bucket, mentioned the room, filled the bathtub, and called Jiang Ziyan to take a bath.

I spent all the way in the carriage, I didn't take a bath, I was sleepy, and there was a faint sour smell, like a moldy steamed bun, and it was almost hairy.

"Yan'er," Nangong Hao called Jiang Ziyan behind the screen, a plain white hand stirred in the bathtub, tested the water temperature, and said, "The water temperature is just right, come and wash, and we will eat after washing." ”

Jiang Ziyan turned the screen, followed Nangong Hao's example, put one hand into the bathtub and stirred it, sure enough, it was the best bath.

Quickly took off her dress and threw it on the ground, Nangong Hao picked her up, gently put her into the bathtub, plucked the white hosta on her head casually, and her black hair poured down and draped it over her shoulders.

Half of Rumo's hair floated in the water, Nangong Hao took the wooden ticket, kept scooping water into Jiang Zi's cigarette head, and rubbed a lot of soaphorns on his hair.

Jiang Ziyan finished rubbing his whole body up and down here, and Nangong Hao had already coiled his hair on the top of his head and fixed it with a white hosta.

pulled a brocade quilt, wrapped Jiang Ziyan, and put it on the bed. Take a soft towel and wipe the water droplets from your hair.

Jiang Ziyan was lying on the head of the bed, her hair was pulled out of the bed, Nangong Hao took the comb on the dresser, combed her hair neatly, and dripped water on the tip of her hair, Nangong Hao changed to a soft towel to wipe it.

It wasn't until his hair was completely dry that he found that Jiang Ziyan was breathing evenly, and he was obviously asleep.

Nangong Hao picked her up and let her head rest on the pillow.

With the leftover water from Jiang Ziyan, he hurriedly washed away the dust along the way, and brought the food in and put it away.

"Smoke? Smoke?! Calling softly, Jiang Ziyan turned over and slept more steadily.

So he changed into a nightgown, lay on the bed, and hugged her into his arms.

It would be nice if I had eaten first and then taken a shower, at least Yan'er could still eat a little bit, and now I am asleep hungry, and I don't know if I can last until dawn.

Besides, it's not just Yan'er who is starving alone, there is also a baby in her belly.

The fatigue along the way finally took Nangong Hao to sleep.

In his sleep, Jiang Ziyan was giggling with a few little dots, and when he saw him, Jiang Ziyan shook off these little dots and walked towards him with a smile.

Seeing this, the few people in the back came over and grabbed Jiang Ziyan's clothes and dragged her back.

The breeze blows, the surface of the lake ripples, and a few traces of small feet are left on the golden sand.

Nangong Hao inexplicably did not take Jiang Ziyan back from the hands of these little ones, but followed behind.

After walking for a while, Xiao Budian turned around, found him, beckoned everyone to turn around together, and faced him, with a rather majestic momentum.

A few small points confronted Nangong Hao, Jiang Ziyan not only did not stop it, but also crossed his arms and smiled, conniving at these small ones to the extreme.

Nangong Hao felt that these little ones were interesting, so he deliberately teased them, took a few steps forward, and narrowed the distance between them and them.

Everyone didn't say a word, and Jiang Ziyan was the only one smiling beside him.

A few small dots rushed over and clinged to Nangong Hao like monkeys, around his neck and shoulders.

The one on the neck was the most naughty, stretched out his little finger and stuffed it into Nangong Hao's nose, and the itchy Nangong Hao sneezed a few times in a row.

These little ones completely ignored the prestige of the Northern Jin Dynasty God of War, and laughed with Nangong Hao.

For the first time, Nangong Hao was so patient that he didn't take these small ones off his shoulders.

Seeing Jiang Ziyan's lively appearance, Nangong Hao carried these small ones and slowly came to Jiang Ziyan.

Just about to talk to Jiang Ziyan, Jiang Ziyan disappeared in front of him all of a sudden.

Nor on the dark lake.

can disappear in front of this king, and Yan'er is now also very skilled.

Strangely, Jiang Ziyan disappeared, and a few small ones were gone.

"Smoke! Smoke!! Smoke !! "Nangong Hao doesn't care about the whereabouts of a few small things, Jiang Ziyan is the treasure in the palm of his hand.

"Haozi, Haozi! Haozi!! ”

Jiang Ziyan was awakened by Nangong Hao's scream, and his head nested on Nangong Hao's chest rose slightly, Haozi was in a nightmare?

Just now I was playing with a few little ones in a dream, and I dreamed that Nangong Hao was coming.

A few small ones were very repulsive to Nangong Hao, and attacked Nangong Hao together.

Nangong Hao tightened his brows, opened his eyes, and Jiang Ziyan cried out on the pillow.

hugged Jiang Ziyan tightly, inexplicably nervous.

"Are you dreaming?" Lying on Nangong Hao's arm, he stretched out his hand and touched Nangong Hao's ear.

A big man was in a nightmare, no one would believe it when he said this, not to mention that this person was the god of war of the Northern Jin Dynasty.

"I dreamed that you suddenly disappeared, and I frightened this king."

Nangong Hao was holding the real Jiang Ziyan, still having palpitations.

What should I do if the smoke really disappears one day?

Jiang Ziyan was a little out of breath, afraid that Nangong Hao would squeeze the baby in his belly lightly and heavily, and move back a little.

The breaths of the two were entangled, the air inside the tent was beautiful, and a crescent moon outside the bed came into view through the window screen.

Jiang Ziyan knew that Nangong Hao needed comfort now, and the best medicine was a long deep kiss.

did so, but Nangong Hao couldn't stop.

hugged Jiang Ziyan into his arms, and slowly combed Jiang Ziyan's hair with his five fingers.

Jiang Ziyan remained motionless, not daring to provoke Nangong Hao again.

Listening to Nangong Hao's steady breathing, Jiang Ziyan turned over, turned her back to Nangong Hao, fell asleep steadily, and went to find her in her dream.

Nangong Hao listened to Jiang Ziyan sleeping calmly, leaned over, wrapped his arms around his waist, and put his palms on his lower abdomen, and could feel the life surging inside.

As if not one.

Nangong Hao thought wonderfully, it would be good if it were twins, and when the time came, he would not be afraid of being unfair if he hugged Jiang Ziyan alone.

It was difficult to sleep until three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Ziyan stretched his waist, and Nangong Hao's position next to him was already empty.

There were clothes on the screen in the house, and Jiang Ziyan, who urgently needed to solve the internal urgency, hurriedly got dressed, and went to the side room to go to the toilet without caring about the style of the clothes.

Jiang Ziyan yawned and went in, and walked towards Gong Bucket in a daze.

The light in the room was a little dim, and Jiang Ziyan took advantage of the bright light of the window to open the gong bucket.

A green snake sprang out and followed Jiang Ziyan's door.

The door behind Jiang Ziyan has been closed, ah! With a loud shout, he hurriedly ducked to the side, and was able to dodge the blow of the green snake.

Looking back, the green snake spit out the letter, opened its fangs, turned around in the air, and went straight back, still Jiang Ziyan's face.

In a hurry, Jiang Ziyan recruited herself into the small consultation room.