Chapter 354

Think of here, he more helpless shook his head, gently tucked in the neckline of the man in his arms, quietly called: "Chen Hua?" Jiang Luoyu breathed steadily and long, and he was obviously asleep. Muronghao's smile on the corner of his lips deepened. He picked him up carefully and walked down to his big tent. The cold wind and snow whimpered across his black cloak at his feet. He even lifted a large red circle in the tent, on which was written the word Fangshan. However, he could not take him away and stick them tightly When muronghao lowered himself and put Jiang Luoyu on the couch, he still hugged his sweetheart and lifted up a thick blanket to wrap them up. Thick dark clouds began to gather in the snowy sky outside the tent. Soon, it was snowing like goose feathers again, and the world was gradually dark.

A piece of crystal snowflakes fell to the ground, and soon camped in front of a narrow valley for a night. After putting out the campfire and preparing to pull out the camp, the army tent was covered with snow. Among the largest of the numerous military tents, a woman dressed in plain clothes with soft armor on her body and a maid dressed as a maid straightened her hair and quickly stepped into the tent with her head down and the food just prepared.

As soon as Wu Yayi had put on her armor, she heard the sound of footsteps behind her back. When she looked back, her eyes flashed with a soft light. When she turned to lift her step, she saw that the maid had put the food in the basket on the table, and looked up at him with a smile. Her delicate and beautiful face was even more delicate and amiable in the dark tent.

"Childe, it's very cold and dark outside. These are just cooked hot meals. Please use them quickly."

Uyayi looked at her gently, suddenly raised his hand and took her wrist, indicating that she would sit down with himself: "there is no outsider here. Sit down and eat with me."

The servant girl, who was held by his wrist, seemed to be shocked, but then she recovered her former calm. Her face was a little red, and she knew that she could not defeat Wu Yayi, who had martial arts skills. She sat down next to him and said in a timid voice: " Thank you

Wu Yayi saw that although she was sitting beside her, she was still very careful. Even after filling him with a bowl of porridge, she carefully added a little rice soup to the bottom of her bowl.

Seeing her small move, Wu Yayi frowned and took the spoon in her hand, filled a bowl of congee in front of her and motioned for her to drink. The servant girl was startled by his action. Then, her face became more red, and she sat down by his side. They began to eat.

Just after drinking half a bowl of porridge, Wu Yayi put down the bowl and looked at the woman who had been silent all the time. She suddenly opened her mouth and asked, "Yi Yi, do you hate me?"

Under the dim light, the girl dressed as a servant girl heard his voice, and finally slowly raised her head and exposed her face to the light. She was so surprised that she was sent by her sect to kill Jiang Luoyu, but she failed to be brought back to Tang Yiyi!

"Once hated." After Wu Yayi was sent to the frontier, he was pointed out by Wu Ya Le Ze. He had to follow Wu Ya Yi and serve him all the time. He lived in the border town as a concubine. Later, because Wu Yayi wanted to go to the battlefield, he had to disguise himself as a servant girl who knew martial arts and followed Tang Yiyi who was beside him. He had a complex look in his eyes and lowered his head after a moment "And asked in a low voice.

"Do you remember when Yiyi first saw him?"

"Of course." Wu Yayi listened to her talk about their first meeting, and her smile faded. She cast her eyes far away to the incessant wind and snow outside the tent. She lowered her voice and said, "you were in such a hurry for your sister's sake, holding a bag of red flowers and bumping into me. How can I

remember?"

"That night, when I was forced to be his concubine, I really hated him."

Tang Yiyi grasped the bowl in his hand and hung his head. He didn't look at Wu Yayi all the time, but his voice became more and more soft and graceful in the dark, adding a smile to the tent which was not so warm.

"But later, the young master was kind to me, and Yiyi was not hard hearted. How could he not be moved? What's more Anyhow, Yiyi is already a childe's man and can always be with him. Yiyi feels like her sister said that it is the duty of a woman to marry and follow her husband... "

Wu Yayi could not help wrinkling her brow when she said that she hated her. She was just about to stand up and not eat. But when Tang Yiyi's words were spoken, he began to calm down slowly. Until Tang Yiyi finished the last sentence, he took a long sigh of relief. He finally took a faint pleasure color between his eyebrows and eyes, raised his hand around Tang Yiyi and murmured softly 。

"Good Yiyi."

Tang Yiyi was held in his arms. His face turned red at first, and then a dark light flashed through his eyes. However, his face was still that shy and unwilling to look up. He bowed his head and murmured to remind Wu Yayi: "childe, if you don't eat any more, the food will be cold."

Wu Yayi picked up the corner of her lips, slightly loosened her arms, lowered her head and ate a few more mouthfuls, then stopped his chopsticks. He stood up and walked out of the tent. He looked up at the dark sky and the falling snow. He thought of the terrain of Fangshan on the map, and his frown was deeper."It's a day, but it's quiet."

Tang Yiyi, who was not far behind him, stood up when he turned his back to himself and began to clean up the dishes. She seemed to have no idea what Wu Yayi was talking about. She was meticulous and quick. When she opened the cloth covering the basket and was just about to put the dishes in, one hand stretched out from her side and took out a small altar from the basket With curiosity.

"What is this?"

Tang Yiyi didn't expect that he could still see the jar in his basket with his back on his back. He looked a little nervous when he heard the words, but there was no panic. He turned to Wu Yayi and said in a low voice: "huigongzi, this is Yiyi's rice wine made by himself after he came here, but the taste is not very mellow. Yiyi doesn't know if he wants to drink it, so he just takes it out..."

It was said that it was the rice wine made by Tang Yiyi. Wu Yayi's eyes brightened. He looked at the jar in his hand, shook it for a while and asked with a smile: "let me try it?"

"Young master, I'm afraid this wine can't be..."

"What are you afraid of? It's just a glass of wine. Yiyi, you brewed rice wine for your son. Even if it's not so good, it's your intention. Moreover, according to our steps, we should catch up with those Huns tomorrow. When I catch the Hun Prince and do meritorious deeds, I'll promote you to the side room on the day I go back to the government? "

Wu Yayi, regardless of her stop, opened the small altar with a smile, bowed his head and sniffed it for a while. After pouring two bowls, he handed one to Tang Yiyi.

Tang Yiyi took the bowl with rice fragrance and some turbid liquor. After sipping his lips, he finally raised his face and whispered: "young master The young master loves him so much that he can only offer him a glass of wine. "

"Good." Wu Yayi listened to her soft voice and felt pity for her. After reading about her hard work during this period of time, she picked up the wine bowl and touched her. Then she drank the wine in the bowl and said, "come, you and I will do it together!"

Tang Yiyi watched him drink all the wine in the bowl, but he didn't immediately drink the wine from his own bowl. Instead, he took a step forward

with one hand, he held Wu Yayi's arm. A soft smile suddenly appeared in the corner of his lips and asked, "young master, how is Yiyi's rice wine brewing skill?"

After drinking a bowl of wine, Wu Yayi seemed to feel that it tasted good, so he poured another bowl for himself to dry. But in the blink of an eye, he felt that his eyes were shaking and his face was hot. If Tang Yiyi had not been supporting him all the time, he would have been unable to stand. Hearing her question, he pulled the corners of his mouth and dropped his eyes to answer intermittently.

"You also said your own craft is not good The wine is not mellow enough. In my opinion It is very good. Although the taste of koji is very strong, it can not be masked Its simple flavor is It's just some... "

Tang Yiyi looked at his slightly confused eyes. His smile was deeper, but his face was innocent. He asked again, "what do you say, young master?"

The longer the time, Wu Yayi felt more and more drowsy. In a short time, the whole person got rid of Tang Yiyi's help and fell down the table, leaving only his mouth murmuring: "this rice wine is not a warm and mellow wine How can this rice wine you brew be so So strong... "

Before the words fell, Wu Yayi's face turned red and drunk. Tang Yiyi, who always stood at the table with the bowl of wine in his hand, slowly put down the wine bowl in his hand. Naturally, he opened the interlayer of the basket he had brought with him. He took out a thin black gauze to cover his eyebrows and figure. After looking at Wu Yayi who was lying on the ground, he was unconscious. His voice was graceful Like honey.

"If it wasn't for the strong liquor, how could you let the young master not wake up when he was drunk?"