Chapter Ninety-Six: Hand Stove

In the Evening Window Pavilion.

Gu Jin sat on the chair and closed his eyes for a while, and the two bottles of candle flames moved slightly, and the silhouette of the eyelashes fell on the girl's jade skin.

It looks like Liang Yan melts snow.

The room was very cold, and Lu Chengxiu's little servant came to send Tang Pozi, but she refused.

The cold is pervasive.

Gu Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a sound on the roof tiles.

"Who is it?" The girl lowered her voice, trying not to be noticed by the guards outside the window.

The sound of tiles being lifted continues.

Gu Jin got up, followed the sound to find it, and then stopped his footsteps in a place in the house, and the sound of rustling above his head was endless, and someone was above.

If this situation is to be put in an ordinary house, I am afraid that the young lady of this family will already be so frightened that she will scream and shout to catch the adulterer.

Gu Jin was indifferent, the corners of her mouth pursed, as if she knew who was coming.

The sound on the roof suddenly stopped, and a bright light fell on the girl.

The room was dim, and the moonlight was shining outside, and she was a little uncomfortable, so she raised her hand to cover it.

Qinghui is everywhere.

The girl lowered her voice and spoke: "When I was a child, I often heard people say that the frog at the bottom of the well had too narrow eyes, but now it seems that the sky outside the well is quite beautiful, but the frog has no eyes." ”

Looking at the past from Gu Jin's point of view, a tile was lifted on the huge beam, which was indeed like the scene of sitting in a well and watching the sky, but tonight there was no sky outside the tiles, but Lu Guitang's handsome face, and there was nothing else, maybe Mingyue was just looking, but he blocked it.

"Joy in the midst of suffering?" The man chuckled lazily. He did a lot of effort, he carefully climbed onto the roof of the Gu family tonight, and he had to be vigilant to lift the tiles, and he had to guard against being noticed by the guards outside, which really took a lot of effort.

He could see the girl in the house, and he could vaguely see the furnishings in the house, but he didn't know that he was the only one in Gu Jin's perspective.

He also thought that the beautiful day she said was moonlight!

Lu Guitang turned sideways and said to Gu Jin: "I owe it, I have something to give you." ”

Gu Jin froze for a moment, subconsciously took a step back, and saw that the man outside the tile gap was gone, revealing a cool night.

She was nervous in her heart, and she didn't know if the Wutong hairpin sent down by Lu Guitang would be again.

She took a closer look at the one last time, and she liked it a lot.

In a few moments, a brocade furnace was tied with a string and handed down from the mouth of the tile.

Gu Jin stretched out his hand to take it, but when the jade hand touched the brocade furnace, he suddenly shrank and withdrew his hand.

It was already cold in the room, and her hands were always cold, but the stove was hot.

Lu Guitang's voice came from afar, "Be careful, it's hot." ”

Gu Jin reached out again and grabbed the string, lifted the hand stove tied to his body slightly, and held it in his hand.

The square circle diameter stops, there is a dragon pattern fine carving, Chinese pattern carving and grinding, brocade lacquer depiction, gold edge jade painting.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this small hand stove can be called a sky-high thing, just like the soup woman sent by Lu Chengxiu at the beginning, this is a royal thing, not something that ordinary people have.

Gu Jin couldn't help frowning as he lifted it.

"They won't let the windows open, I don't dare to use them."

The long nights are long, and the smoke from the fire, if there is no air circulation, it often kills people.

The people did not know the principle, and most of them called the things that cost people's lives at night charcoal poison.

But I didn't know that the gentleman in the hall chuckled.

"Don't be afraid, it's the beast gold charcoal."

Gu Jin's eyes flickered.

Beast Gold Charcoal. 600

The Dazhen people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, from the untouchables to the Son of Heaven, and the rules and regulations of the things used are different, and the charcoal is also among them.

Ordinary people only use charcoal and black charcoal, and in winter, thick smoke is billowing from the fire, and the windows must be opened to ventilate, otherwise it will really choke people to death.

At this time, the people are also quite entangled in their hearts, if they use charcoal, they will open the window, and if they open the window, the cold wind will pour in, and they are in a dilemma.

Wealthy families want to buy some better charcoal, and courtiers like Gu Jin mostly use silver charcoal.

There is little smoke in the silver charcoal, so it won't choke, but you should also get up early in the morning and open the window.

Further up is the royal family.

The royal family is particular about charcoal, and uses silver charcoal for heating, that thing is expensive, a stone is enough for a thousand gold, even ordinary powerful families can't afford it, Gu Jin has only seen it after entering the palace in the previous life.

But the silver dust charcoal is not the best, on top of this, there is also a beast gold charcoal.

I heard that this charcoal is smokeless and tasteless, and it will not smoke people to death at all, and the only person in the world who can afford to use the beast gold charcoal is the saint.

And now Gu Jin is holding this charcoal in his hand.

Gu Jin pursed his lips and opened his mouth with determination: "Lu Guitang, did you go into the palace to steal something?" ”

If you hadn't entered the palace to steal the holy royal offerings, where would you get some hard-to-find beast gold charcoal?

Lu Guitang's figure on the roof shook, and he almost fell down angrily.

The girl in the room was worried, but fortunately, this person's martial arts skills were high and stable.

"In your eyes, I'm not in shape?"

Gu Jin smiled when he heard this, and sat back on the bed with the hand stove.

The voice was still quite low: "I'm going to rest." ”

Lu Guitang couldn't see it really, so he simply lifted another piece of tiles.

I saw that the candles in the room were dim, and the girl was sitting on the edge of the bed in plain clothes, her eyes full of indescribable autumn meaning, which was a rare good color in this autumn cold day.

"Won't you come with me?" Lu Guitang suddenly spoke, his tone was a little eager, "Those guards are not a problem, I can solve them by transferring the secret guards." ”

The girl frowned, looked up at Qiuhui: "Yun Qian has been taken away." ”

Lu Guitang was stunned, only to find that the little girl who was always crying and crying by her side was gone.

Gu Shen values friendship, if Yun Qian is not good, she will not leave Yun Qian alone.

Lu Guitang nodded, her thoughts, he was quite clear.

He smiled lazily and spoke, as if lying in the clouds: "Okay, I'll find another way, you can sleep first." ”

The girl in the house pulled the quilt and put it on her body, and she held the handstove in her hand tighter, the smell of the beast's golden charcoal was quite good, with a faint fragrance of pine branches, which filled the whole room, accompanied by the hot rhyme.

She smiled lightly: "Do you want to be a gentleman on the beam?" ”

The gentleman on the beam is talking about thieves.

Hearing this, Lu Guitang was not annoyed, his slender eyes narrowed, and he only asked, "What do you think I'm stealing?" ”

Gu Jin pulled the quilt, turned over and stopped looking at him, and only hugged the hand stove in his hand tighter.

The girl's voice looked tired, but it rhymed with joy: "Who knows you." ”

The roof tiles sounded slightly, and the moonlight still shone in the house, but the voices on the roof were silent.

Gu Jin looked back, didn't see a figure, and asked tentatively: "Lu Guitang, are you leaving?" ”

There was no response.

The girl pursed her lips, and a thousand tastes came to her heart, and she didn't know when the long night would fade.

On the roof, the man smiled lazily, his eyes drunk with warm wine.

He muttered, "Steal a day of autumn colors." ”