Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

"I'm fine, slave. I caught a fever due to the sudden heavy snowfall. Drink a bowl of ginger syrup and you'll be fine after a good sleep." He said weakly, his face flushed.

Gu Nianyu stuffed the red envelope into her hand, "Then have a good rest and let Butler He ask the doctor to take a look."

"Thank you, Princess." After a few breaths, he said, "It snowed suddenly today. It almost scared me to death. It actually snowed in the hottest capital."

Gu Nianyu reached out and patted her shoulder, "An Xin, the emperor said that this is a good omen from the sky, and the auspicious snow heralds a good year."

"That's great."

"Oh, Honghong, I'll go down with you to rest. It's true that you won't get sick just by covering yourself with a quilt."

Mumu said as she pulled Honghong back.

Gu Nianyu was thoughtful and asked after a moment, "Butler He, are all the people in the Nine Princes' Mansion equipped with quilts?"

"Reporting to the princess, the princess ordered quilts for everyone two months ago."

Liu Yun said, "Princess, the little master's cotton-padded clothes and shoes were washed by Honghong a few days ago, and the quilt was also dismantled and washed."

"Honghong said that the fabric was moldy and infested with insects. My subordinates have seen it and it is true."

"If you hadn't hung the quilt on the inside of the little master's bed, the little master would have been freezing today." He said.

Shangguan Jiuyou asked Dadong to go down to eat something good, and put his arms around Gu Nianyu's waist, "What's going on?"

"It's okay, maybe it's just a coincidence."

Shangguan Jiuyou knew what she was talking about and replied, "Don't worry, there are more than Thirteen around Mumu."

He freed his hand from his waist and intertwined his fingers with hers, "Let's go back."

Gu Nianyu rolled his eyes, "If you don't go back, who is a good person who goes to bed so early on New Year's Eve? I have to stay up all night."

Playing cards, eating melon seeds, listening to gossip, and her favorite roasted whole lamb, there are so many items that she doesn’t want to miss.

Shiqi, who was unlucky enough not to be on duty today, came over with two bowls of wine.

"The princess is right. Come on, master, princess, it's Chinese New Year, why don't you have some wine?"

Butler He had a headache when he saw Seventeen.

He thought secretly: This kid can actually survive until now.

The master obviously wants to live a two-person world with the princess, but the stupid boy insists on being a stumbling block.

I want to commit suicide every day, and I don’t know what my hobby is.

Shangguan Jiuyou resisted the urge to throw wine on Shiqi's face and drag him to the martial arts field to practice.

Because the night is short and there are many important things to do.

For example, his favorite thing: breeding his sister.

"Seventeen, you drank too much."

"Master, I didn't drink too much."

Eleven on the side kicked him in the knee, "It's time to go on duty."

"Brother Eleven, have you forgotten? I have a day off today."

"It has been changed to on duty, just changed it."

Seeing that it didn't look like he was faking it, Shi Qi retreated with a drooped face, mumbling.

"Orders are changed in the morning and at night, and the official level will crush people to death."

The alcohol bug in Gu Nianyu's belly has been awakened. After smelling it, she asked eagerly, "Brother You, can I have a sip?"

The little finger gestured, and Shangguan Jiuyou must understand that it was really a very small bite.

He thought to himself: I am depressed that I have reached the point where I have to ask for permission to drink. My wife is so weak.

After Shangguan Jiuyou thought for a while, he said, "Butler He, bring me a spoon."

Gu Nianyu looked at the sky speechlessly. She was a good character, but she didn't trust her! ! !

She was relieved at the thought of being able to taste the wine she had longed for. The process is not important, what is important is the result.

Butler He ran over with a spoon and handed it over with both hands.

Shangguan Jiuyou scooped up a drop of wine.

Well, it’s really just a drop. It’s hard to see it even with a good eye!

Shangguan Jiuyou put the wine to her lips with a smile in his eyes.

"You can't do this to a beggar, right? No drink."

"Oh? Yu'er wants to feed her in another way?"

He put his hand around her waist, and with a little force, she was leaning against his broad chest.

Looking up at the eyes that mean something, can you still not understand?

Without hesitation for a moment, he immediately took Shangguan Jiuyou's wrist and put the pitiful wine into his mouth.

My heart said: I refuse to drink the kind of wine that is mouth-to-mouth, mixed with saliva. It affects the taste a lot, right? !

A slight spiciness spreads in the mouth, with a subtle mellow aroma.

Close your eyes and feel immersed.

Shangguan Jiuyou saw her cheeks covered with red clouds, the corners of her mouth raised, and she was waiting for something with interest.

Gu Nianyu shook his head, "Brother You, I feel a little dizzy."

Butler He thought he was distracted and didn't see how much he drank. Seeing the two bowls of wine brought by Shi Qi, he seemed to have not touched them at all and then he understood.

My heart said: The princess is not poured by a glass, but poured by a drop.

"How about we go back and rest."

"Okay." He took the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

Shangguan Jiuyou was waiting for this moment. He picked up the princess in his arms, said "don't disturb me" and strode away.

He knew the taste of the person in his arms very well, and he had already touched him before he had even taken a few steps.

"Where did this little brother come from?"

He squeezed his chest muscles and said, "It's quite impressive."

He pinched his arm and said, "It's strong and strong. It's a good arm. I like it."

The green and jade fingers attached to his lips again, stroking them.

Shangguan Jiuyou's eyes became more and more profound, he tapped his toes on the ground, and used Qinggong to fly towards Youyuan.

He couldn't wait any longer.

"Ninth brother, what are you in a hurry for?"

Suddenly, this sound came.

Shangguan Jiuyou raised his head angrily, the cold light in his eyes flying daggers.

His Highness the Eighth Prince was sitting on the roof of Youyuan with a jar of wine, drinking to his heart's content.

Shangguan Jiuyou's blood began to boil, and murderous intent condensed in the air, "Who let him in?"

It took some effort to coax people back to the secluded courtyard, but what they were looking forward to was interrupted by such a thing.