A thousand mountains of wind and snow

After handing it over, Zhao Shu had a face full of reluctance, and finally drank it for Wen Jiang's sake. Zhao Shu was originally a casual temperament, but insisted that he was physically strong and healthy, and even his hair He didn't even bother to wipe it, Wen Jiang saw that he hurt one hand, so he took a cloth towel and wiped his hair personally. The boy's hair was soft and not as flamboyant as when he was wearing a high ponytail. palm.

Zhao Shule said that even the ginger tea in his hand drank with relish, "When I grow up, two people brush my hair."

"Who else?"

"My uncle."

Wen Jiang's hand stopped, isn't Princess Huayang's only elder brother the current His Majesty?

Wen Jiang said tentatively, "You are very close to His Majesty."

"I grew up under my uncle's knees when I was young. Later, when I saw my father, I didn't know him and didn't dare to scream. My father was so angry that he couldn't sleep for several days."

"Oh, how many people grow up at His Majesty's knee like you?"

"My son is talented, and everyone loves me. Of course, I am the only one. There are also some uncle's children. When I was young, I always took those little kids up and down, and those mothers who gave birth to me have nothing to do with me."

Wen Jiang suddenly understood why His Majesty favored this nephew so much. The family background is the same, and the checks and balances are the same. I am afraid that there is only this living person in the lifeless palace. Who would be more willing? Seeing an innocent and willful soul, even if I can't do it myself, I would rather believe that there are such fresh souls in this world.

This Zhao Shu's black and white has been reversed all day long, but he was sleepy for some reason at this time, and yawned lazily, "Don't disturb other people's rest at night, everyone on the left and right is men, Shen Zhi, you don't mind me and Why don't you squeeze? I used to drink with Yu Ru and the others, and when I got drunk, I would lie down together." The little boy said sincerely.

Wen Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and nodded when he saw Zhao Shu dozing off on the spot and about to fall asleep, "I'll go and hug the quilt."

The young master nodded obediently, as if he was extremely sleepy. As soon as Wen Jiang got on the bed, Zhao Shu slipped the curtain and got into the bed. I don't think the smell of medicine in this place is uncomfortable if I break into such a fresh life in time.

Zhao Shu fell asleep quickly, but Wen Jiang was not used to sleeping with others, even with his eyes closed, he didn't feel sleepy at all. Just thinking that Zhao Shu was sleeping well, he suddenly hugged him with both hands, Wen Jiang Jiang was taken aback, subconsciously going to raise his hand, but saw the thick gauze under the obscene clothes, and thought, that's all.

But he never wondered if the young master was too hot, so he kicked off all the quilts on his body in the middle of the night, but Wen Jiang was hugged by him and couldn't move, so he had to reach out and pull his quilt to him, but he never thought about Zhao Shu's His head actually leaned directly on his shoulder, and when he lowered his head, he could see the thick eyelashes, and the tall and outstanding facial features, and the sound of even and long breathing came from his ears. Shang Chung let him hug him and fell asleep.

"My lord, what are you doing today..." Originally, Wen Jiang got up early at this time, even if he hadn't eaten, he should be reading a book, but today he didn't move at all.

Song Qi worried in his heart, could it be that the young master is sick again?He pushed the door recklessly, but saw the dripping red clothes on the ground, the quilt was kicked on the ground, and a strange smell filled the room, and he stood there like a thunderbolt. A pair of well-articulated hands lifted the curtain, and it was his son who was more than a fairy, "What's the matter?"

Wen Jiang was afraid of the cold and didn't sleep much, but for some reason last night, being hugged by Zhao Shu's warm body was a good night's sleep.

Before Song Qi could speak in the future, he heard a figure appearing from behind the curtain, scratching his hair, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, his chin rested on his young master's neck, Wen Jiang's shoulder was caught by Zhao Shu After a whole night, Song Qi's eyes were also flushed, and Song Qi's eyes widened. When did this young master and this young master Zhao become so friendly?I still remember the one who was close to the young master last time, the young master's eyes looking at the garbage and mud, how could he be so gentle to this young master Zhao, Song Qi felt that he must be still dreaming.

"Song Qi?" Wen Jiang asked suspiciously.

Song Qi stared at the two people, turned around and backed out suddenly, and closed the door with a bang, leaving a confused Wen Jiang and Zhao Shu who was too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

4. Autumn hunting

During breakfast, Song Qi looked at Wen Jiang and then at Zhao Shu, hesitant to speak on his face, Wen Jiang was leaned on by Zhao Shu all night, his shoulders were sore, subconsciously he reached out and rubbed his shoulders, Zhao Shu said with a cute face, "Be careful, I don't know why I did this last night."

Song Qi's heart was turbulent, what kind of tiger and wolf words are these?Even if he knows that men are prevalent in Ningdu city, but his son avoids Liang Yuan like a snake and scorpion, how can he treat this young master Zhao like a different person?

Zhao Shu was wearing Wen Jiang's white clothes with wide sleeves and a high ponytail on his head. Although he was not as ostentatious as usual, he seemed to be a lot more well-behaved. Wen Jiang brushed the broken hair on his forehead. She smiled at him with puffy cheeks.

"Let Aunt Qiu tidy up a room and come out later."

"Do you still want to live here tonight?" Song Qi asked incredulously, the Marquis of Changning is not far away, so why bother to squeeze the porcelain dolls raised in the brocade clothes of this young master here?

"Don't worry, my father and brother are not in Ningdu, and my mother has gone to worship Buddha, no one will care about me." Zhao Shu thought that Song Qi was worried about the people in Changning Hou's mansion and said kindly, "Besides, I have hands and feet. It must not have been tied up by Shen Zhi, Shen Zhi, what do you think?"

The young master's smile was dimpled, but no one could say anything serious.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Song Qi said in embarrassment, "The room left two days ago was broken, and it leaked all the year round. Even if it is repaired, it may not be able to live in for a while, and the only thing left is firewood. It's time for a house..." You can't tell a noble young man to live in a firewood house, can you?

"That's it..." Song Qi was thinking that it was time for the young master to issue an order to evict guests, but he never thought that his young master would say that he could only wrong Chang Yu and live with him for another two days.

Zhao Shu is naturally 1 happy, and swears with a smile that he will never sleep in a wrong position again. However, at night, no matter how correct he is when he sleeps, he can still be hugged how he should, how he should be leaned so lean , but couldn't even say a serious word to Zhao Shu's face.

Zhao Su never imagined that one day his younger brother would stay obediently at Wen Jiang's place instead of going to a restaurant to drink or wandering around outside.

Song Qi originally thought that the young man held in the palm of his hand would be difficult to get along with, but he didn't expect that the young man would go to the backyard of the kitchen to play with the hen curiously, and was even keen to put the hen on his face. Those old hens raised by Aunt Qiu were hypnotized, which made Aunt Qiu like her children even more. He could see through that Zhao Shu was a tall man, but he was still a child at heart, and he was even doted on like that. Temperament is still simple.

"Aunt Qiu, what is this?" Zhao Shu held the green thing with a mysterious expression.

"The lotus leaves are dried, and there are only these dried lotus leaves in this season."

Zhao Shu's bright eyes rolled, "Aunt Qiu, wait a minute, I know there is a place with fresh lotus leaves."

Aunt Qiu was surprised, how could there be lotus in this season, and how could there be lotus in Ningdu, which grows in the north.

Naturally, Aunt Qiu couldn't imagine what these idle dudes with stomachaches were doing all day long.

"Zhao Changyu! Give me back my flowers!" No matter what Zheng Lin yelled, Zhao Shu had already pulled out the lotus leaves and fled. The poor lotus clusters that were specially brought from the mountain to the hot springs after so many hardships were just like that. After picking up a few bald flowers, the angry Zheng Lin jumped up and down, but there was nothing he could do, this guy!When Qiushou doesn't give him a good hunt for dozens of them, he will definitely report him to his elder brother!

Zhao Shuyuan thought that there were only a few lotus leaves at most, but he didn't expect Zheng Yuru to grow lotus flowers so well. The watery lotus flew towards Wen Jiang.

Just as she was handing the lotus leaf to Aunt Qiu with a surprised face, she conjured up a small flower pin from somewhere and put it on Aunt Qiu's temples, making Aunt Qiu smile and only said that she would cook him more delicious food.

Zhao Shu held the lotus in his hand, and was about to find Wen Jiang, but when he heard a strange sound from someone outside the wall, Mr. Wen, he immediately jumped up to the top of the wall, but Wen Jiang who had returned was caught by a man in a crimson official uniform like him. People stopped.

This crimson official uniform is the standard clothing of the civil servants of the Great Chu. The left and right are different depending on the official position, but the patterns on the top are different. Wen Jiangsu often wears blue and white clothes, and it is rare to wear this official uniform to look like a whole person. It was more unrealistic than a white jade carving, Zhao Shu sat on the eaves with his head propped up and watched.

Shen Zhi puts on this suit so nicely, why does this man wear a rogue-like aura?Song Qi has a temperament like a quail, and he has no martial arts skills. If these people really want to do something, it's better to do it with him, and he is not afraid of anything.

Zhao Shu swayed his legs in the air, holding the lotus in his hand, and stared at it boredly with his chin propped up.

"Master Wen is really different today! It makes old acquaintances dare not recognize each other."

Zhao Shu stayed by Wen Jiang's side for so many days, and he saw that Wen Jiang was just cold on the outside and hot on the outside and soft on the inside, he was gentle to his own people, but just like him to others, cold and aloof.

Wen Jiang is not salty