Chapter 43 The Night of the First Snow

He had no choice but to make another excuse and continued: "Gongzi asked Luo Zhan to receive the clothes he bought for me, they are all very good and warm. ”

"That's good, you hurry back and rest, there are injuries on your body."

Baili Scarlet raised his eyes and looked at Tang Qianshu, he wanted to say something but didn't say anything after all, but his eyes also noticed a touch of sadness in the darkness.

"I hope that nightmares will no longer haunt Childe, and I hope Childe will be carefree, safe and healthy."

The delicate voice ended in the darkness, and Baili Scarlet Night also withdrew from Tang Qianshu's room.

Tang Qianshu took a deep breath and lay on the bed heavily, the dream just now made her realize a little why she was so resistant to the hundred miles of scarlet night, because he gave her a feeling very similar to Song Ziqian......

Tang Qianshu couldn't sleep anymore when he wanted to sleep again, and felt that the whole bed was very cold.

Luo Zhan got up again in the middle of the night, added charcoal to the stove for him, Tang Qianshu wrapped himself in the quilt and rubbed against the side of the bed like a big insect, poked his head out and asked, "Luo Zhan......"

Luo Zhan raised his head: "Did I quarrel with my son?" ”

"No, I woke up and couldn't sleep, what time was it?"

What time is it? Childe, where did you learn the dialect? "It's ugly."

"When it's ugly, when it's ugly......" Tang Qianshu converted in his heart, "then it's about one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there is still some time before dawn...... Why is it so cold? ”

"Childe, it's snowing."

"It's snowing?" Tang Qianshu immediately got up, knelt at the head of the bed and leaned over to open the window, "I didn't see it." ”

Luo Zhan took a few steps back, not daring to cross the courtesy. Originally, Sixi should have done the matter of entering the house in the middle of the night to add charcoal to the princess, but Sixi was injured and he took it. Now that the princess was only wearing a white middle coat, he didn't dare to look up and answer.

"It's the first snow of the year, it's not big, and you can see it carefully."

"yes, I see."

Next to the lantern under the eaves, some fine white shadows floated by, and it feels like the summer hasn't been long over, and the first snow has already arrived, is it already winter in N City? Tang Qianshu stared at the wandering Lingding Xuehua for a while and said, lost in his heart.

"Add charcoal to the house of Sixi."

"Yes."

"Luo Zhan." Tang Qianshu suddenly sat back on the bed, deliberately stripped off his sentimentality, and looked at Luo Zhan with bright eyes, "I want to eat baked sweet potatoes." ”

"...... "Why else, "I'll go bake my son." ”

"You go and bring in the sweet potatoes and roast them over this charcoal fire."

"Yes."

"If you have potatoes, let's have some."

“…… Good. "What kind of fetish, master, she is very picky about the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but she wants to eat roasted sweet potatoes and baked potatoes in the middle of the night, Luo Zhan shook his head with a smile.

I slept too early in the afternoon, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, there was no Internet, no games, no TV, and I didn't bake sweet potatoes and potatoes for such a cold night, so what are you doing! After roasting sweet potatoes and potatoes, it is impossible to call someone to eat together, but there is only one way......

At this moment, the Mansion of the Governor of Youdu was very quiet, only the lanterns in the courtyard were left, and there were two groups of soldiers on night duty in shifts.

Hua Thirteen, who was asleep, heard the sound of the tiles outside, and his eyes opened, and he didn't light the lamp, so he went to the window with his sword and lifted the window gently.

A black thing rolled in from the windowsill.

"It's a sweet potato, don't step on it!"

The familiar voice made Thirteen quickly withdraw the sword he was about to shoot, and raised the window with both hands. Tang Qianshu got up and pillowed his arms on the windowsill, holding a paper bag with a burst of roasted sweet potato aroma in the crook of his arm.

The paper bag burst a corner, and just now a sweet potato rolled out.

Thirteen looked at her incredulously.

She raised her head and grinned, her little face was like a flower, and she called out coquettishly: "Brother Thirteen." ”

Thirteen looked at her and hadn't been able to come back to her senses immediately, this person came in the middle of the night, and it wasn't that he didn't recognize people, why did he have to climb the wall and come in?

"Pick it up, bake the sweet potatoes for you."

Thirteen threw away the sword in his hand, bent down and took the paper bag in her arms, which was still hot. The man outside the window rubbed his leg and was about to climb into the window, but the snow on the tiles slipped with a clatter, and he almost fell.

Thirteen-eyed quickly grabbed her.

Immediately downstairs, there was a sound of drawing a sword: "Who! There are assassins! ”

"It's me throwing things." Thirteen spoke downstairs.

The soldiers then collected their weapons, and although they could not be seen in the middle of the night, they still saluted very carefully.

Thirteen pulled Tang Qianshu into the house, her clothes were full of cold air, and her elbows and plackets were wet and dirty because of climbing. Thirteen turned his head and closed the window. Tang Qianshu tucked his collar and looked at his room.

"It's much warmer here than I am, and it's cold outside when it's snowing." As she spoke, she turned around and walked to the table to open the paper bag, and a fragrant smell of roasted sweet potatoes immediately filled the room, she took out a large one and handed it to Thirteen, "It's still hot, give, eat." ”

Hua Thirteen looked down at the sweet potato and took it: "You just climbed the wall to send this?" ”

"Impressed, huh?" Tang Qianshu separated the sweet potatoes in the paper bag again, put them next to the stove in the thirteenth room of Hua and continued to heat them, and pulled a chair to sit down next to the stove, and broke a sweet potato to eat it, "Well, it's fragrant." ”

Thirteen also walked back and sat down, slowly plucking the sweet potato skin. Move...... What? He looked at the man eating sweet potatoes with relish: "What do you think to do this?" ”

"I didn't think about anything, I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep, and when I baked the sweet potatoes, I thought of you, so I came."

Thirteen was a little happy when he heard this: "Then why don't you go to the front door?" ”

"Walking through the front gate is still called climbing the wall?"

Why do you have to climb the wall......

"How do you know this is my room?"

"There are guards stationed outside a few rooms in this garden, one main house and one wing, and such a distinguished guest as you must live in the east wing......"

Thirteen didn't know what to say about the man when he looked at the man, but suddenly he wanted to touch her neck, smooth her hair, and reward her with a large piece of meat.

After eating a sweet potato, Tang Qianshu suddenly asked, "Did I disturb your sleep?" ”

“…… No. If someone else dared to do such an annoying act, he would screw his head off.

"No? I knew I wouldn't have come without me. ”

"......" Thirteen will only realize after a while, and laugh, this person owes a beating. He continued to eat sweet potatoes, not to mention, it was quite delicious to eat a hot roasted sweet potato on a cold day.

"Usually when you hear this, you will give the other party a punch, why do you react so coldly?"

"You can't stand it."

"Poof......" When he said this, the sweet potatoes in Tang Qianshu's mouth squirted out, "Then you came up with multiple punches?" Tang Qianshu looked at his dirty hands, front placket and sleeves......

"I'll have someone prepare clothes for you."

"No, it's not wet inside."

As he spoke, he got up and lifted the water from the stove and poured it into the wooden basin beside him to wash his hands, then took off his coat, went to Thirteen's closet, took a coat, and put it on. His clothes are light and warm, the fabrics are of the highest quality, and the patterns are embroidered with threads of the same color, which has a kind of understated luxury.

There is also a faint smell of grass on the clothes, which smells good.

Thirteen watched her put on her own clothes, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, a little vain. That day, he saw that she let Baili Scarlet wear her clothes at night, and he felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't want his worshipper brother to be closer to others than him.

"You're not going back to sleep when you're full?"

"Can't sleep, cold." In fact, I was afraid, because my heart was still trembling and I couldn't settle down because I had that dream.

"And what do you want to do?"

"Hmm...... Let's play chess, how? ”

Thirteen got up and took the chess: "Let you try a game, if you don't have good chess skills, go back to sleep." ”

"What are you kidding, is it okay to add 80% of my win rate......" The win rate record of playing with the computer......

The two of them got on the couch, and walked in black and white.

The charcoal fire on the stove next to him is red, and a pot of good tea is brewed, and tea is drunk while playing against each other.

When the opponent meets the talent, the two of them become more and more energetic, and there are occasional whispered conversations and laughter in the room, and more often they are engrossed in the chess game.

In the end, both of them clenched each other and couldn't win, and they couldn't lose.

This kid is unexpectedly good except for his martial arts and low spiritual power, and he is also proficient in thirteen chess skills, but he rarely encounters such a good opponent.

It's not, but she, Tang Qianshu, is really from the Tang family, and that is also a famous family in modern times. She has cultivated piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she has excellent talents, and she doesn't want to lose to Song Ziqian, who is a bit of a bit of BT, so she naturally has a tendency to be proficient in everything.

It's Song Ziqian again, when will this person be completely removed from her mind?