Pei Fu was quiet.

After Shi Yong finished bathing, he sent Zhao Yunzhen back to the room, went to see the spring show again, and when he came back, he saw a white shadow sitting on the Luohan couch in the room, holding a book in one hand, and he was fascinated.

This person Shi Yong is already very familiar with.

Zhao Yin can wear a trace of cold and glamorous elegance in the red flying fish suit, he can also wear a mysterious and noble black brocade robe, and this loose and light white robe can also make him wear a delicate and elegant and distinctive temperament.

Shi Yong glanced at it and raised his eyebrows.

"Sir, you can sleep in bed."

Zhao Yin didn't raise his head, "No need." ”

This lukewarm tone is no different from the ordinary.

But Shi Yong felt that this was the princess she was unwilling to call Da Hei to save him, and this lord felt uncomfortable.

But it doesn't matter.

He was uncomfortable and did not interfere with her sleep.

Since he was humble, Shi Yong was not polite, she went to bed and lay down, Da Hei slept next to her bed, and put his head on her footboard, Shi Yong specially hugged a quilt for it in order to make the dog comfortable.

Zhao Yin glanced at it

This quilt is exactly what he used last night.

He frowned and looked at the big black.

Da Hei was also looking at him, his head didn't move, his eyes slanted, and a black tail seemed to be fanning a mosquito, swaying, shaking, shaking, soft, very rhythmic.

A man and a dog looked at each other for a moment, Zhao Yin retracted his gaze and read a book.

This day is too tired, and I don't know when Shi Yong will go to sleep.

When I went to sleep, there was still a light in the room, and when I woke up in the middle of the night, the room was dark.

She was awakened by hunger.

She was too worried about the big black at dinner, she didn't remember how many mouthfuls of food she had, and it was a little specific to wake up hungry in the middle of the night.

In the quiet mansion, there was no sound at all.

Sleep, forget it. Shi Yong comforted himself, but his stomach was not angry, he grunted, and his saliva secretion was strong for a long time.

Hiss! It's so bad to be hungry. Shi Yong was hungry when he first wore this world, but it was twenty years ago, and he hadn't tasted this feeling for a long time, and he couldn't sleep.

Looking at the top of the tent, she decided to climb up.

"Big Black."

A dog's tail flashed over, and Shi Yong stretched out his hand and touched Da Hei's head.

The dog was the most alert, and when she woke up, Dahei was already standing there watching her.

Shi Yong was slightly relieved, "I'm hungry." ”

There was a voice in the room, and soon, Big Black arched her hand.

Shi Yong slowly touched it, it was the bag of melon seeds.

"Good son."

Shi Yong couldn't sleep, afraid of noisy Zhao Yin, and there was no bright spot when he got up, so he walked out in the dark.

There was a street lamp in the yard, and the soldiers on night were stunned when they saw her.

Shi Yong shook his head and went straight to the stove room.

This stove room was newly chiseled by Xie Fang, and it was under the porch outside the original stove room.

It's a pity that Shi Yong searched all over here, and she didn't find leftovers, and she didn't like to cook with her hands when she was cold on the cold stove, so she thought about it, and went back dejectedly, ready to eat the half bag of melon seeds to satisfy her hunger.

Before I got to the room, at the door connected to the clean room, I saw a person walking over with his hair wiped. The clean room behind him was lit up, and it was pitch black, and his face was hidden in a dark light.

"Who?"

Shi Yong asked vigilantly.

The man paused slightly, then quickened his pace.

"Stop!" Shi Yong said: "This is the general's residence, if you come over again, I will call someone." ”

"It's me."

The two words low, full of the silence of the night.

Shi Yong watched him approach slowly in shock, wearing a wide robe, no top, no ties, a pair of wide-legged cotton silk pants hanging loosely on his waist, probably he was also hungry, the waist was lower than usual, the waist was narrow and powerful, the abdominal muscles were concave and convex, and the mermaid line was extended...... He didn't wipe the bath water either, his hair was soaked, and the thin pants were also half-wet, clinging to his body, and the lines of his legs and there were faintly visible......

Shi Yong stroked his forehead and covered his eyes, "It's a big night, what are you doing?" ”

Zhao Yin stood in place for a moment, and pulled his robe inward, "There is no hot water, cold water for washing." ”

After that, he pushed the door in, and when he saw that Shi Yong didn't move, he turned his head and said, "Come in with two clean towels and wipe your hair." ”

This is to call him like a girl.

Hum!

Washing her hair and bathing in the middle of the night, she came to torture a hungry woman again, and she deserved to be a ruthless commander.

Shi Yong's palms were itchy and wanted to beat people. Thinking that he might not be able to beat him, he had to hold back, and without saying a word, he went to get a towel and went in to wipe Zhao Yin's hair.

Very uncompetitive, the stomach rebelled, and the gurgling kept growling.

Zhao Yin heard it and looked up at her.

Shi Yong looked at her for a moment and coughed lightly, "I'm hungry." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Yin said, closing her eyes and being served by her.

“？？？”

Shi Yong suddenly felt that this person was taking revenge on her, and she didn't sleep for most of the night, just to toss her.

"It's not that I don't want to save the princess." She felt the need to explain, "Although Da Hei's leg didn't hurt his muscles and bones, he shouldn't run, and he had to rest for a day." Your princess is important, and so is my dog. Adults are considerate and considerate. ”

"Didn't eat enough at night?" He didn't answer the question, and turned around.

The robe tilted to one side as he turned.

Shi Yong's heartbeat leaked slightly, and the indisputable hot blood rushed to his head again, and a stream of hot air rushed straight to his nose. Thinking of the last time she had a nosebleed, she quickly pounced, quickly pulled up Zhao Yin's clothes, covered him tightly, and opened her eyes.

"Yes. Didn't eat enough. ”

Zhao Yin seemed puzzled by her behavior and looked at her coldly.

"What are you excited about?"

"I wasn't excited. It's just that I'm afraid that adults will get cold. ”

Shi Yong smiled and cursed in his heart.

For Zhao Yin, she is just a maid, no different from Jingyi and Xianyi, and he naturally doesn't care about being disheveled in front of the maid. In the consciousness of feudal men, slaves and maids are equal to slaves, and there is no consciousness of the defense of men and women.

It's only to blame that he is in too good shape, and her eyes are not angry.

Zhao Yin lowered his eyes, "In the future, you will have a full meal, no one will get used to your temper." ”

Shi Yong hummed in a sullen voice, casually fooled around his head for a while, and dropped the towel.

"Alright, let's go to bed early."

Zhao Yin looked at her sideways, "It's not dry." ”

How is it possible to dry out hair that long?

Shi Yong glanced at him, did not speak, fell on the bed, touched his stomach and closed his eyes.

For a while, there was no sound in the room, but the light was faintly perceptible.

He didn't turn off the lights.

Shi Yong was a little strange and opened his eyes suddenly.

In front of him was Zhao Yin's indifferent face, and he stood in front of the bed, looking at her condescendingly.

"What are you doing?" Shi Yong was startled, sat up and hugged the quilt tightly.

Zhao Yingang walked over, looked at her like this, and frowned, "There is a restaurant at the entrance of the town." ”

He was always calmly expressing a question, and in comparison, Shi Yong felt that his reaction just now was too radical.

"What do you mean, sir?" Shi Yong looked at his coffin-like face and yawned.

"If you want to eat, get up." Zhao Yin didn't move, and his voice didn't even change.

Since it was a late-night snack and as hungry as her, there was really no need to object. Shi Yong didn't have time to fight against his backbone, for fear that he would regret it, so he immediately got up in his clothes.

As she left the room, Daikoku yelled at her twice in dissatisfaction.

"Bring you bones." Shi Yong touched its head, "Don't run around." ”

Big Black whined twice, lowered his head and rested his chin on the ground, staring blankly.

——

There is indeed a restaurant at the entrance of the town.

The boss is a middle-aged man, about forty years old, slightly chubby, with drooping eyelids, and the whole person looks wilted, as if he has no energy.

Zhao Yin took Shi Yong to the door in the middle of the night, and he just took a look.

"Just noodles, beef and wine."

Zhao Yin's face remained unchanged, and his fingers tapped lightly on his knees.

"Then two bowls of noodles, a plate of beef, and a pot of wine."

Shi Yong shook his head, "I don't want to eat noodles for a month." Just have some beef. ”

Zhao Yin: "Two bowls." ”

The boss looked at him and turned to the kitchen.

There was a lone lamp in the store, and there were only two of them. Shi Yong heard the sound of cutting meat and boiling water in the kitchen, and was silent for a moment, "There is no miscellaneous Xiao Er in his store?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Yin sat motionless, his face as cold as a statue.

Of course, Shi Yong prefers to describe him as a coffin.

"You know your boss?"

"I don't know."

"And how do you know his house will be open at night?"

"Closed."

Hell is it out of business?

Shi Yong hugged her arms, feeling that this restaurant was gloomy, and Zhao Yin's face was even more cold, she leaned over and looked at his face through a table, "My lord, don't scare me." I'm timid. ”

"Curious?"

"Hmm." Shi Yong nodded heavily.

Zhao Yin glanced at her, "You and Da Hei, who will control the wolf?" ”

“……”

This man really refuses to suffer.

Okay, it's time to swap questions again.

Shi Yong pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and gave the most suitable standard answer at present, "Da Hei." As for why, I don't know. I guess this dog is probably a descendant of the wolf king? Shi Yong's dog is really a bit evil. ”

Zhao Yin looked at her deeply.

"Why are you whistling?"

"I'm whistlering so you can hear me?"

Shi Yong said seriously, and when the words fell, he winked at him again.

"It's your turn."

Zhao Yinran grimaced and raised his chin, "The boss is here." ”

Shi Yong glared at him, and when he turned around, he saw that the boss had really come over.

"Do you want to add minced meat to the noodles?"

Zhao Yin looked at Shi Yong and said lightly: "Don't." ”

The boss also made a calm face and retreated to the kitchen, and soon, the noodles and beef were served, Shi Yong pushed the two bowls of noodles in front of Zhao Yin together, picked up the beef with chopsticks, and looked at it.

"It's not poisonous, is it?"

She asked Zhao Yin with a smile.

The boss was next to him, and he walked over with a blank face, picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Shi Yong laughed, "It's safe to eat like this." ”

She concentrated on eating, but Zhao Yin did not move.

It's weirdly quiet.

Only Shi Yong was eating seriously.

After a long time, the boss still couldn't hold his breath.

"You're not Pei Fu, who are you?"

Zhao Yin's face did not change, he looked at him and said coldly: "I'm not Pei Fu, but you are the old pavilion chief of Qingshan Town, right?" ”

"You—" The boss choked in his throat.

------Off topic------

It's a bit stuck today, and the scale of the two-person drama and the progress of the relationship are too difficult to grasp.

It's sauce paper, see you tomorrow, ah, ah, ah,