Lan Yue picked up the venison and put it on the grill, among the princes and nobles, enjoying the snow and roasting venison in winter is like eating crab in the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is an elegant thing, and she has done this in Yanyun Dynasty, so she is naturally familiar with the road.

Soon two pieces were baked, she handed Yao Lang one piece, ate one for herself, and then began to bake it again.

Yao Lang frowned slightly: "No, I bake it for you just now, I didn't eat it myself, and now you bake it and eat it with me, how can you count it as eating too much." ”

Lan Yue said confidently: "You bake it as a reward for me folding red plums, and I bake it for us to eat together, what's the problem?" ”

"I'm worried that you've eaten too much and your stomach is upset, how about giving me both pieces?" Yao Lang consulted with her.

"Then I'll rest for a while, and then you'll bake it back to me?" Blue Moon thought about it for a moment and put forward a condition.

"Good ......"

The two of you have been talking back and forth for a long time, and suddenly smelled a mushy smell, Lan Yue hurriedly looked down, just added more charcoal, the fire was too fierce, and the venison was a little burnt.

She hurriedly reached out to take it, but before Yao Lang could stop it, she heard a scream, the skewer fell back to the grill, and Lan Yue stood up with her fingers covered.

Yao Lang took the pasted venison out of the grill with tongs, then got up and nervously came to Lan Yue's side, taking her hand and looking at it.

Maybe Fang was in a hurry, and her right index finger touched the hot part of the iron skewer, and it turned red at the first knuckle.

Seeing that her painful face was red, Yao Lang did not hesitate to take Lan Yue's finger into her mouth and gently lick the wound with the tip of her tongue.

The soft and moist touch made her heart itch, and Blue Moon's face turned even redder, I don't know if it was because of the pain or something else.

After a while, Yao Lang let go of her fingers and said distressedly, "Is it better?" ”

"Hmm......" Lan Yue nodded shyly.

Yao Lang didn't care about the reason why she was shy, and said, "Wait for me!" Then he hurried out the door.

After a while, Yao Lang returned to the house, only to see that his hands were red from the cold, and his hands were still wet, and before Lan Yue could ask, Yao Lang held her fingers in the palm of his hand.

The cold feeling relieved the pain of the burn a lot, but Blue Moon's heart was exceptionally warm.

She held Yao Lang's hand with her other hand, rubbed it to warm his hands, and whispered, "You are so stupid, why don't you just bring snow to me, you have to make your hands so cold!" ”

"The snow is too cold."

At this time, Qingshuang entered the door with the scald ointment, Yao Lang took the ointment and carefully applied it to Lan Yue, and sighed with a smile, "Do you still eat barbecue?" ”

"Eat!"

Yao Lang: "......"

To put it mildly, Lan Yue finally gave up the idea of continuing to eat, Yao Lang pulled her back to a few cases, eat some food and drink some wine, and today's lunch was considered complete.

Back in the main hall, Lan Yue saw the red plum still lying on the case, and then remembered that when she came back, she hurriedly went to the next door, and actually forgot to plug it in, it was really a snub to it.

Seeing that she was busy arranging flowers, Yao Lang came to the tea table and sat down, and calmly fried the tea.

At this time, it is not time, the snow stops and the wind stops, the sky is clear, the warm sun shines into the house, the gold is sprinkled on the window on a few cases, and the blue moon is standing next to the case and fiddling with red plums, a good picture of winter beauty.

Yao Lang was in a trance for a while, if he could stay with her like this for a lifetime, what more could he ask for!

The road was slippery in the snow, and when they passed Shen, they returned by car, and Yao Lang took Lan Yue's hand to look at it, knocked her forehead and said, "Why do we always hurt our hands when we meet." ”

Lan Yue also laughed, touched her fingers and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Yao Lang said seriously: "The embroidery workshop in Layue will be free, can you do me a favor." ”

"What's the busy?" Blue Moon blinked.

"The first day of February is my mother's birthday, and I have something important to deal with recently, you can help me...... How about preparing a gift? ”

A trace of joy quietly spread in Lan Yue's heart, and she was a little apprehensive, "What I can help you with is to make embroidery, is it okay?" ”

"Yes, you want to embroider something, you draw it, and Grandma Lin will help embroider."

"Then can you tell me about your mother...... Is it how? Blue Moon was inexplicably a little shy.

Yao Lang looked at her and smiled, took her hand, cleared her throat and spoke, "My mother is still very beautiful, resolute, and arrogant, of course...... It's also a bit harsh. ”

Lan Yue's face gradually became a little uncomfortable, Yao Lang looked at her and laughed softly, "What's wrong with you?" This complexion. ”

"I just...... I feel like you're like your mother, and you're ......"

"And what?" Seeing that Lan Yue wanted to speak and stopped, Yao Lang asked with interest.

"Your mother must ...... It's amazing! Blue Moon bowed her head.

Yao Lang finally laughed, "Are you already worried?" ”

He looked at Lan Yue deeply for a moment, then raised his hand to hug her, and said slowly: "Yue'er, you are also the treasure of your parents, so I will protect you for them." ”

Yao Lang's words were right in Lan Yue's heart, when it was almost the New Year, she could only send those few embroideries to her mother, at this time, they must also be worried about themselves!

Unconsciously, large tears fell, wetting Yao Lang's clothes, and Lan Yue buried her face in Yao Lang's chest and cried.

Yao Lang caressed her back and let her cry as much as she could, the more people who seemed to be smiling freely, the more they often pressed the hurt that others didn't know in their hearts, and they would only reveal it in front of their confidants.

After sending Lanyue back to the embroidery workshop, Yao Lang dealt with some affairs, and when he returned to the palace, he walked directly into the study of the East Side Palace.

It has just snowed today, and the weather is extremely cold, and in the study at this time, the lights are bright, sandalwood, and warm like spring.

Yao Lang was a little surprised, Qingshuang went out with him today, Zidian also had something to do, and few people in this mansion dared to enter his study.

Strangely, someone gently opened the warm curtain and came in, and when she looked back, it was Xi Nu, and she was dressed in a carmine brocade dress, and her lips and teeth were more and more red and white under the candlelight.

Xi Nu held a tray in his hand and bowed deeply to Yao Lang, "Your Highness, you are back, the weather is too cold, this is the ginger tea that the slave maid boiled for you to drive away the cold." ”

Yao Lang's heart moved, and he said lightly: "Put it there, this study ......"

Xi Nu hurriedly explained softly: "Your Highness, I know that others are not allowed to enter and leave your study at will, but it is snowing today, and Brother Qingshuang is not here, I am looking for the housekeeper to come over and watch me prepare it for you!" ”

Yao Lang glanced at her, "Got it, you go down." ”

Xinu stood still and didn't move, Yao Lang's voice was soft, he looked at her and said, "You have something?" ”

"Your Highness, this afternoon...... The princess sent someone to ...... He rewarded the slave and maid with something and said...... said that the slave and maid served His Royal Highness meritorious. ”

Yao Lang lowered his head and didn't speak, Xi Nu paused, and his tone was difficult, "The princess is the old master of the slave and maid, and she is going to thank you according to the ceremony, and someone will say that it will not trouble the Ruining Palace, and the Prince Mansion will send someone to pick me up tomorrow." ”

After pondering for a moment, there was a hint of pity in Yao Lang's tone, "What if...... If you don't want to go back, then don't go, I'll come to thank the princess in person another day. ”

Xinu knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, "Xinu can get His Royal Highness's mercy, and there is no regret!" This is the life of the slave maid, so let the slave and maid go by themselves, even if they can thank His Highness in case. ”

Yao Lang turned around, closed his eyes for a moment, and said softly, "Tomorrow...... Come back early! ”