It was dawn, and the eaves were covered with frost that had not yet melted, and I thought it had been frost last night.

Da Huan'er opened the window, and a cold wind blew out, spilling into his neck and shivering, but it also blew away the smell of firewood that had been smoked in the house all night.

Because Bao Lie agreed to take her to the barracks to watch it today, she got up early. And she is not a lady in the palace, a young lady from a large or small family, naturally she is not dressed luxuriantly, but she just jumps out in a goose-yellow short jacket.

When she opened the curtain and saw the lump on the ground, she remembered that there was another person in her room. For a while, I couldn't help but complain about why my heart was so big, and I slept one night, and I forgot that Zhao Yiyang was paralyzed in her room.

She squatted down and touched his forehead with her hand, but fortunately there was a brocade quilt that didn't have to suffer the cold, otherwise she would have to feel guilty for a while.

Then he put his hands on his knees and chin and crouched beside him and stared at him.

A pair of sword eyebrows are still really good-looking, with a straight nose, thin and ruddy lips, and tender and fair skin, but he really doesn't look like a man on the march, but like a scholar.

It's hateful that he relied on a face to do evil, and dared to say that she was ugly, I really wanted to ruin his little white face, someone's face was stinky, and he went up against his nose, and he couldn't help but laugh "poof" when he looked at the pig's appearance.

Then she stood up, slowly recovered an indifferent face, and then lifted her pale yellow shoes and kicked him, seeing that his body shook but did not react at all, she kicked him with great strength in anger.

Only then did he frown, which meant to wake up.

Zhao Yiyang did feel sore, as if he was sleeping on the ground, he slowly turned up from the ground, closed his eyes and knocked on his head, yesterday it seemed that he dreamed of that crazy girl crying? It seems to be very real in a dream.

"Awake? Wake up quickly. ”

A woman's voice came from his ears, and he thought that he hadn't slept thoroughly and had dreamed something, but then he thought about it and felt that something was wrong, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

And then look around and indeed it is on the earth! He's really sleeping on the ground! There is also a pair of light yellow embroidered shoes next to him, and when I look up at the long legs, it is the crazy girl!!

"I'll go, why are you in the master's house?!" He exclaimed.

saw Da Huan'er sneering, opened his arms and turned around before saying, "You want to see whose house this is?" ”

Zhao Yiyang looked around, his mouth was open enough to swallow two eggs: "I...... How am I in your room? He clearly remembered sleeping with the prince and Omai, but he didn't remember it afterwards.

Da Huan'er smiled: "You were drunk last night, you can't rely on me for entering the wrong door." After that, she pouted, "Isn't this girl kind enough to take you in?" It's not difficult for you to sleep on the road, and don't kowtow to thank you gratefully? ”

As soon as he heard this, the temper tantrum came: "Kind? Your kindness was to throw me on the ground and give me a bed? Why didn't you send me back if you were so kind? I think you deliberately coveted the beauty of the master and personally helped the master in, right?? ”

He really thinks like this in his heart, isn't it like this in the book and play? When the drunk girl was drunk, she helped her back to the bed and took care of her, why is this guy different from people? Throwing him to the ground and lying down all night? Really angry.

"Hey!!" Da Huan'er was furious and shouted, "Are you embarrassed to come here by yourself??" What did you do to me last night, I think you forgot all about it and were happy, right? ”

She glanced at it and snorted coldly, "This girl wants to drive you back, but she can't find the key, okay?" Besides, aren't you coveting this girl's beauty? Otherwise, how could you come to my house by yourself? Yes?! ”

"You!" Zhao Yiyang choked her a few words and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, but he also began to wonder if he really came by himself, right? He frowned, and began to wonder to himself, why did he come to her room when he was drunk???

He coughed a little weakly, "I didn't do anything strange last night, did I?" He suddenly remembered the scene of seeing Da Huan'er crying in his dream, and began to wonder if he had really done something, it would be bad.

Da Huan'er wanted to tease him a few words before asking, "You really can't remember what happened last night?" ”

“…… I don't remember. He looked at her nervously, afraid of what he had done.

And the nervousness that fell in her eyes couldn't help but make her breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately she forgot, but she was a little disappointed, thinking that this guy actually forgot after eating tofu.

But soon she restrained her lost expression and folded her arms, and looked at him condescendingly: "What can happen?" What do you want to happen? Even if you want to, Auntie and Grandma will naturally not let you succeed. ”

She didn't know that the look of loss had completely fallen into his eyes, but when he heard this, he also shifted his attention and breathed a sigh of relief.

Da Huan'er looked at his okay appearance, and she didn't know what to do in her heart, she just wanted to be this guy who was clearly a "beautiful sister" yesterday, why did she change when she woke up?

Sure enough, when he was still drunk, this guy was cuter.

Her nose was slightly sour, but she raised her head again, pinched her nose and fanned her hand in disgust, "Isn't it time for you to get up?" Look at the smell of you, it stains my futon. ”

Zhao Yiyang pulled his collar and sniffed, and then stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and sniffed - his brows furrowed, even he disliked himself, so he got up and said, "I'm sorry last night, thank you." I'm going back to bathing, you futon? ”

"I'll just wash it myself." As she spoke, she really picked up the quilt and walked inside, and he also walked out the door when he saw this.

However, after a while, he turned back again, and Da Huan'er happened to carry a whip and was about to come out of the yard to practice, and when he saw him in a mess and fell back, he couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing?" ”

He scratched his head a little embarrassed: "Can I borrow your room for a while?" I've got the lock, and I can't find the key. ”

"Yo, look, I said you still don't believe it."

Seeing that the corners of her mouth were hooked with some sarcasm, Zhao Yiyang was angry for a while: "Eh! I'm talking about you! Do you borrow or not? ”

Da Huan'er restrained her smile, leaned on the door frame and hugged her arms, with a rebellious face: "Don't borrow." ”

He was simply angry, he just felt that today's Da Huan'er was like his head was caught by the door, and he was very crooked!

"Why are you so stingy? Didn't you say you were so kind?? ”

When she saw that he was about to jump to his feet, she stood up straight, and sighed regretfully: "Brother Zhao, it's not that I don't want to borrow it, you look at your clothes, they are already dirty and messy, even if I borrow you to bathe, I don't have to borrow your clothes!" ”