Woman, I think this one can still be held, but seeing such a face in the Red Castle, combined with the reality to guess, his identity is already clear.

"The Hound... oh no, Lord Clegane?"

No.2

The corner of the hound's mouth twitched habitually, watching Alisa not speaking.

……

What does this mean!What's the matter with your expression of "the baby is suffering, but the baby doesn't say it"!How can I know if you are unhappy and don't tell me!I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, dear!The point is why are you calling me in the middle of the night!Any girl who hasn't read Game of Thrones spoilers will think of you as a weirdo! ! !

"You work in the kitchen?" There was a strong smell of alcohol on his body, even though it was so far away, Alisa could smell it clearly.

"Ah, ah, that's it." Alisa was basically in a dazed state.

"Get me something to eat," said the Hound impatiently.

Excuse me! ?So you stopped me just because you were hungry! ?I'm serving your employer, okay!It's not that I was summoned by you to come over in the middle of the night, okay!

"Not going?" The Hound narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw that Alisa hadn't moved for a long time.

"Where is it, how come it happened~ It's my honor~ Wait, I'll be right back." Seeing that the situation is not good, Alisa immediately switched to dogleg mode, and ran to the kitchen like a jerk.

--------------I am a dividing line that even kitchen ghosts don't have-------------

Due to the king's astonishing appetite, there were always few leftovers in the kitchen.Alisa felt that if the king lived in modern times, the precipice would be the best spokesperson for the disc operation.However, this also caused Alisa to search every corner of the kitchen, and finally only found a roasted pigeon.

Although small is a little small, but...maybe...probably...the hound will accept it, after all, it's okay to have a gap between the teeth.

Alisa warmed up the pigeon and immediately returned to the place where she had just been called.Then she saw a man sitting on the steps looking melancholy at the sky at 45 degrees.

"Cough, cough, this is the only one in the kitchen." Alisa picked up the baking tray.The hound turned back, pulled up one leg and took the whole squab.

Alisa breathed a sigh of relief, yes, this is the style of the Hound!The 45 degrees just now was really...

"So, can I go?" Alisa folded her hands and asked hopefully.

"sit down."

"Yes" as long as you are happy...

Then Alisa had to sit on the steps next to the Hound.Although I know that he is not a bad person, such behavior is also puzzling. As far as Alisa knows, he doesn't seem to be very happy to socialize with others, and most of the time he is alone.So why did you stop her tonight? Is it really just hungry?And let her sit by the side, this...could it be the legendary...lonely...

Alissa turns to the Hound, and unfortunately, she's sitting to the left of the Hound, which means that, from this angle, there's a 360-degree view of that creepy face.

But to be honest, Alisa has a relatively high tolerance, and after watching it for so long, she got used to it.But Alisa noticed that the corners of his mouth always seemed to twitch unconsciously. Could it be that his facial nerves were also burned out?Would he feel it if you poked him in the face?

However, her wit died of being cheap, and when Alisa came back to her senses, her hand had already touched the face of the hound.The hound turned back sharply and stared straight at her, as if preparing to kill her...

At this time, only three big words flashed in Alisa's mind: play... take off...

"There was a mosquito there just now." Alisa immediately withdrew her hand, admiring her quick wit.

"Don't you think it's scary?" The Hound seldom meets a person who is not afraid of his own face, and at this moment he has a feeling that is almost "Intristin".

"It's not scary, it's just a little curious, hehe." Alisa put on her signature and smirked. "So you can still feel it, right?" Alisa wanted to bite off her tongue just after she finished speaking, and if you don't come out rationally, curiosity will be killed by it, hey!

"Um"

God, the Hound actually answered her!The transformation of this painting style is a little fast!

"You are not afraid of me." The hound turned back and continued to nibble on his roasted pigeon.

"Huh?" Alisa didn't expect such a sudden outburst, "Should I?"

"..."

"To be honest, it's actually okay." Originally, Alisa wanted to comfort the hound, but after she finished speaking, the scene fell into a honeyed silence...

"Really?" The Hound suddenly spoke when Alisa was about to be crushed to death by the dull atmosphere.He wouldn't admit that he really wanted to know if she was joking, he wasn't curious!

"Really. Look at my sincere eyes!" Alisa said casually, but she didn't expect the hound to really look at her... Alisa could only open her eyes wide. To be honest, she didn't know the sincere eyes. What is it like...

This is already the nth time to die tonight, as the saying goes, nozuonodie...

Fortunately, the Hound didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, so he just let Alisa go.Alissa breathed a sigh of relief at last, guarding against clinging to her curiosity until the Hound stood up.

"You can go." The hunting dog waved his hand, indicating that he wants to be alone, he needs to sort out his current mood.

Alisa ran away in joy. To be honest, the mood when she walked out of the examination room after the college entrance examination was not as relaxed as it is now! ! !Alyssa basically just skipped back, it's too open-minded, isn't it! ! !I finally got rid of it! ! !

However, the result of being so happy was that she successfully woke up Ruth when she went back... Alissa racked her brains to make up a suitable excuse. When she fell on the bed, she felt that she was seriously overdrawn both physically and mentally, so Soon fell asleep.

----------------------I am the dividing line of a tired dog-------------------

A few days passed by like this, but when Alisa thought that the days would continue like this, the reality slapped her hard.

On this day, as usual, Alissa was lying on the lawn in the backyard of the kitchen, basking in the sun.When she was drowsy and drowsy from the sun, she suddenly smelled a scent of perfume. Alisa opened her eyes and found that Varys was looking at him.

"Lord Varys? What's the matter?"

"Miss Alisa seems to be in a good mood."

"Where there is nothing, isn't it said that food and sunshine are the only things you can't live up to?"

"Yeah, speaking of it, Miss Alissa knows about it." Varys took out a booklet, and Alisa felt a little bit in her heart. Isn't this just...

"Yes, I have read these few issues. Ms. Alisa's writing is not bad."

"No way, no way, you're too much of a prize." No matter what, go to the Three Treasures Hall, something happened to the cliff.

"Speaking of which, Miss Alisa is really knowledgeable. Some descriptions can be so detailed that even my little bird doesn't know the source."

"It's... just hearsay." Layers of cold sweat began to appear on Alissa's back.

"Before I met Miss Alisa, I really didn't know the rumors that King's Landing and Little Bird didn't know about."

It's over, it's over, you shouldn't rely on yourself to know the characters in the plot, and pick up other people's little secrets casually, and now you have to kill yourself...

"But Lord Baelish specifically told me to take care of Miss Alisa, and I don't want to make trouble with my colleagues, but the queen seems to have paid close attention to this magazine, and wants me to thoroughly investigate the mastermind behind it," Varys said. Put on a very difficult expression.

My God, the queen should have been the first place in the selection of the "Ten Beauties of King's Landing" at that time!Just after the review was made, it was immediately thoroughly investigated. I don't even believe you, Queen, if you said that you didn't avenge your own personal revenge!

"Master Varys, do you think there is room for maneuver in this matter?"

"Of course, Miss Alisa, don't worry. Lord Baelish and I have already discussed it, and we will not do anything to Miss Alisa. However, Lord Baelish doesn't know the source of Miss Alisa, So if it's convenient, Miss Alisa, can you tell me how you know these things?" Varys laughed so hard that it sent chills down the spine.

"It's...not impossible, but Lord Varys won't believe me."

"How could it be? I am the person who believes in supernatural power the most in King's Landing."

It seems Varys thinks she has some sort of superpower, and if that's the case, then she's downhill.

"Lord Varys, how did you know..." Alisa pretended to be shocked, "Since I arrived in King's Landing, sometimes I would suddenly dream about something. At first I didn't believe that these things really happened, but later I slowly discovered that some of them were true. Everyone likes to hear palace secrets, but the best lies are often mixed with the truth. In fact, I just wrote the facts of my dreams and some of my own guesses into the magazine. The authenticity I love I'm not even sure about…”

After listening to Alisa's statement, Varys fell into deep thought. Alisa did not dare to speak easily, and waited tremblingly for Varys to speak.

"You mean, you can dream about what happened in this place?" Varys seemed a little shocked.

"It seems so"

"Then I need Miss Alisa to do something for me."

"Wh...what's the matter?"

"Not now, Miss Alisa needs to wait."

"..." Have I ever said that I hate people who don't speak clearly!

"Of course someone will tell Miss Alisa

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