The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 165 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (59)

Inside the hall.

As soon as you come in, you can clearly feel the rushing heat, and the cold rushing outside is swept away in an instant.

The ministers shook the snow that was falling on their bodies, and then took their wives and daughters to find seats and sat down. After sitting down, they chatted happily with their colleagues around them.

Suddenly, they saw two dark blue figures slowly walking in from the entrance of the hall.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

They watched the two people walk from the entrance of the hall and sat down in a place.

After Jiang Yu sat down, she reached out and patted the snow falling on the cloak.

Although when they got off the carriage and walked over, they all held umbrellas.But when the wind blows, there will still be a lot of snowflakes floating over and sticking to the body.

She lowered her head and patted the snowflakes on the skirt. The snowflakes melted and the skirt was slightly wet.

She didn't pay much attention either, at this moment she felt someone flicking the brim of her hat.

Aunt Jiang looked up subconsciously.

It's Gu Shiyou.

The Highness, who was wearing a dark blue luxurious cloak, was spotless. Compared to Concubine Jiang's embarrassment, Gu Shiyou couldn't see a trace of embarrassment at all, but was clean.

He was raising his hand at the moment, and his long white fingers brushed the fluff of her hat.

The snowflakes turned into icy snow water, moistening his slender fingertips.

Gu Shiyou withdrew his hand, and put the warm Tang Pozi in Aunt Jiang's hand.

His voice was cold and gentle: "Warm your hands."

Aunt Jiang was not polite at all, hugging the warm Mrs. Tang, comfortably.

"His Highness's body is cold, servants' bodies are humble, it's okay to be frozen, His Highness's body is precious, what if they are frozen?"

She pretended to refuse to care about Gu Shiyou, but actually hugged Tang Pozi tightly.

"If this is the case, this servant is extremely uneasy and terrified."

Gu Shiyou glanced at her, and looked at her fake appearance lightly.

He poured a pot of tea for himself, with a clear and hoarse voice: "It's okay, just warm the bed at night."

"..."

Aunt Jiang froze.

Speaking of this, Aunt Jiang became dissatisfied.

Ever since Gu Shiyou inexplicably hugged him to sleep that night, every night he had to go to warm the bed by himself and sleep with him.

And the beginning of all of this was because she had committed suicide at that time, saying that she had to serve her personally as a maid.

Gu Shiyou's body was like an ice cube, no matter how he covered it, he couldn't get hot.

I don't know if it's because Aunt Jiang has a good physique, and she didn't get cold from the cold after sleeping for so long.

She secretly rolled her eyes in displeasure, and began to hug Mrs. Tang to keep warm with peace of mind.

Although the banquet hadn't started yet, the wine and snacks on the table had already been served.

Aunt Jiang hadn't eaten when she came, and now she was already very hungry.

She held Tang Pozi in one hand, and took a piece of jerky in her other hand and began to chew.

Except for jerky, those pastries and ginger concubine are not attractive.

There are so many more beautiful and expensive pastries in the Fourth Prince's House, Aunt Jiang ate too many of them.

Concubine Jiang still doesn't like this aspect of the palace.

A piece of jerky was quickly wiped out by her, and it was a bit choking, Jiang Yu looked at the side and was about to reach out to pour a glass.

He just reached out, and before he got the flagon, he saw that the flagon in front of him was taken away by Gu Shiyou beside him.

Just like that, the wine in his mouth was taken away in front of his eyes.

Aunt Jiang was upset.

(End of this chapter)