Chapter 1073
"She really doesn't seem to like me." dwarf leaned cross-legged on the kang, picking his teeth and smiling wryly.
The dinner was sumptuous and not Westeros.
There is only one big hot pot, the mandarin duck pot, with dragon pepper and beef bones on one side, and prawns and salmon bones on the other side.
More than a dozen plates, piled high with potato chips, mushrooms, small greens, oily tofu, fish fillets, mutton pieces, hairy belly and so on.
dwarf thought he, Sansa and Little Princess, didn't expect Theon and one big and one small, even Brienne, took off their boots and sat cross-legged around the table .
During the dinner, he teased little Dany many times, joked to tease her, and told stories of overseas countries to attract her.
He is very attentive, but the effect is not very good.
"She..." Sansa hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "She's very smart, she should have guessed the relationship between the two of us."
Tyrion was stunned, Asked: "Has she seen Aegon?"
Sansa shook her head, "The year she was born, Aegon guarded her cradle in the middle of the night as a spirit, sang a nursery rhyme in the middle of the night, and then Never appeared."
"It seems that this child also has a shadow in his heart, just like Jon and Simba." dwarf looked thoughtful.
Sansa rolled his eyes at him, "You haven't seen your mother, do you have a shadow in your heart? There are so many children with incomplete parents in the world, do you all have a gloomy shadow in your heart?"
dwarf looked serious, "Yes, father is like Sun, mother is like the moon, the sun and the moon light up the child's smiling face in turn, both are indispensable."
Sansa said with disapproval: "Little Dany and Jon , Simba, she is not at all confused about oneself's life experience and existence.
I told her the whole story of Aegon, and told her that Aegon was watching her in Heaven, and his eyes moved with her
As long as she misses him, she will oneself go to the little Sept to pray to him.
So, her heart is very healthy and there is no shadow.
It's just you The reputation is so bad that no one wants oneself mother mixed with bastard."
dwarf is embarrassed, "I've been away from Westeros for so long, who still speaks ill of me?"
"You're not in Westeros, but Seven Kingdoms keeps telling stories about you. For example, you went to the toilet at Pentos Palace and was grabbed by Evil God...Everyone said it was strong."
Sansa glanced at the little dwarf with a blushing face, "The things you did with a few strong guys in Astapor back then also came from the mouth of Slaver's Bay volunteer Knight.
And, You took Aegon to the pleasure garden, was assassinated by assassin, and the Dragon Queen burned Qarth."
"Damn, little Dany is so young, how can you allow these evil stories to poison her?" dwarf said angrily.
"When you were a child, Maester didn't teach you heraldry? The coat of arms and main characters of each noble family, as well as the characters' characters and stories, must be taught from childhood, otherwise, how will they interact with other nobles when they grow up? Communication?"
"oh!" Dwarf covered his face moan, "I should have written "Legendary" earlier. I oneself write history for oneself, fair and objective!"
"The Half-Man Legendary you wrote is no different from scrap paper." Sansa sneered.
"Who are those two children? Little Dany's sidekick." dwarf changed the subject.
"Didn't you see the family crest on them?" Sansa's expression faded.
"The skinny kid is Greyjoy?"
"Theon's illegalimate child, Robb Greyjoy."
"Where's the redhead? With a Direwolf badge." dwarf's heart skipped a beat, but he still asked the question that had been on his mind since the first sight of the child.
"He's my illegitimate child, Benjen Storm."
The worst guesses come true, and dwarf's face is as ugly as if he caught his wife having an affair with ten black men.
Looking at the calm woman opposite, he couldn't help but ask loudly, "Who is his father?"
"A handsome and passionate Bard, brimming over with talent, did My lover for half a year. Then I got bored of him, gave him a thousand Golden Dragons and told him to fuck off." Sansa indifferently said.
"You're worthy of—" dwarf pointed at her and yelled, halfway through his roar, he got stuck, and put down his hands in despair.
"You've changed."
Sansa nodded, "My mind is more mature, my strength is stronger, and I have more control over oneself's life.
The current me is the best me and the most real me."
"I'm not feeling well." Tyrion's expression darkened.
"Why do you feel bad, I'm not your wife, you have no right to make any demands on me." Sansa's expression turned cold.
"I..." dwarf looked at her sadly.
——If I didn't love you, would I have helped you so much?
"You've been away from Westeros for seven years!" Sansa sighed.
——Do you want me to be a widow for seven years?
"Where's Aegon? Do you still have him in your heart?" dwarf asked.
Sansa's face didn't hesitate, "My love is Aegon, you are my lover, and Simone is my pet! I know the difference."
"Fuck! ' dwarf couldn't resist giving her a middle finger.
Sansa indifferently said: "When Aegon first fell into my dream, he said to me - I am in the right age, I should find a man to marry earlier, only if I am happy, he can really feel at ease in Heaven .
The second time, when his Holy Soul came down, I told him about the two of us, and he only sighed that you were not a good lover, but didn't blame me."
"He doesn't really blame me?" dwarf said excitedly.
Sansa gently nods.
"Hoo! That's good." dwarf relieved, looking a lot more relaxed.
"Actually, it's pretty stressful for me to be with you. I'm afraid I'll see Aegon one day." He was smiling, with a complicated smile.
Sansa got up, put on her boots, looked at dwarf and said, "It's getting late, we're going to Slaver's Bay tomorrow to visit relatives."
"I.... .." dwarf hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it tonight, I have to go back and talk to Arianne."
Sansa nominated and didn't force it to stay.
When she walked out of the gate, dwarf also unexpectedly found little Dany secretly hiding behind the colonnade to look at him, and when she saw him walking out of the yard alone, she let out a low, uncontrollable laugh.
dwarf wanted to turn around immediately, hugged her mother and kissed her, then looked at her laughed heartily triumphantly.
Shaking his head, Tyrion put aside the childish thought, wrapped his sleeves, and sang a little tune to the Dorne's quarters.
The great princes are not alone.
Sansa and Arianne don't live with Jon and dwarf because they both lead thousands of armies and hundreds of dukedom nobles.
Fifteen thousand Dorne warriors are stationed near the Dorne Princess House.
To this day, the entire King's Landing has gathered more than 70,000 human armies, and when it reaches the Daenerys' Zone in the Three Rivers basin, the number of people will definitely break through 20,000.
They are all true elites, who have experienced eight years of Long Night, participated in countless wars against Others, and one can fight five soldiers ten years ago.
This time, in the decisive battle of Others King, all the princes have come up with oneself's old bottom.
They all understood that this would be the last battle, destined to be recorded in history.
Even if they don't get Iron Throne, they can earn Supreme glory, and all participants will be heroes for future generations.
......
"Uhhhh-"
Outside Arianne's bedroom, dwarf froze as he pushed the door.
"Tyrion? Come in!" Arianne was informed by the maid early, and she also saw the oil lamp outside the house and the small shadow cast on the glass window.
dwarf opened the door a crack and stuck his head in like a turtle, "I'm going to Slaver's Bay tomorrow to visit relatives with Sansa."
moan and "tsk tsk" After a short pause, Arianne lazily said: "You don't come in to sleep, and you have to climb that whore's bed later? Why don't you call her over and let's have a good time together."
"No, I'll be there tonight. Go to Jaime's." dwarf shook his head, ready to pull his head back.
"You really don't come in? Look who she is!" Arianne reached out and broke a fluffy head against the bed.
dwarf couldn't help being curious, his pupils stretched up and down, turning into vertical pupils like dragon, the darkness could no longer block his sight, the woman's appearance was like a palm pattern, every delicate hair was completely shown .
It was a thirty-year-old woman, not too beautiful, with a few lines of wrinkles carved into her brows, her eyes bright and intelligent, and her cheeks flashing red.
dwarf brows frowned.
He could see at a glance that this woman had been through the ages, but she was not stunning, nor had any special temperament.
Why is the oneself wife looking for this kind of woman?
Could it be that Yi Ti's handsome young Maiden has bored her and wants a change?
But she wants to change her taste, but oneself is not very sexy.
"I really don't know." He prevaricates.
Ready to leave.
"Ai, adults are really forgetful. Back then at Arbor Beach, they said they would never forget me!" The Fengchen woman complained bitterly.
dwarf paused, looked at it carefully, and thought about it... Hundreds of thousands of women's faces floated through his mind, and then he typed in the keyword - Arbor.
The number of women decreased sharply, and he remembered her identity with a move in his heart.
"Whoops, it's Rosey! Why did you leave Oldtown? It's such a horrible weather, and it's dangerous to travel thousands of miles!"
"I came with the Reach army, and I'm sitting here. The sleigh ride, it's not too hard." Rosey explained and then invited: "Sir, don't talk about it, it's cold outside, get on the kang!"
Rosey is not the best in the world, ten years ago With youthful vigor and Legendary's backstory, make him hard as iron.
Now facing an ordinary woman whose face and body are slightly out of shape, and this woman has been fighting in the dust for ten years, his heart is as cold as iron, and he is unmoved.
"I really have something to do, let's do it another day!" With a perfunctory sentence, dwarf closed the door.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear Arianne saying that the sex was interrupted, and that two women were not enough, and then Rosey whispered that oneself knew the poet Simone and could ask him to come...
. He didn't look back, continued singing the ditty, and left Dorne Prince's mansion briskly under the strange eyes of the maids and guards.
He didn't go to the Westerlands station. Jaime probably fell asleep with little Tywin at this time, and he didn't want to wake the child.
Also, his heart was empty at this time, and he really wanted to find a friend to temporarily fill it with alcohol and gossip.
The sky was dark, the wind was piercing, and there were only a few dim lights left in Archon's face. He stood blankly on the crossroads and blew the wind for a long time, and finally remembered a drinking buddy.
"Fuck, how did I get mixed up like this, Bronn is the only friend left in King's Landing?"
Muttering, dwarf came to the Angel Great Way in the outer ring of Great Sept .
Surprisingly, outside the volunteer Legion station, he saw the vast crowd and bright lights.
"What's the matter?" He asked a passerby.
"Slaver's Bay theatrical troupe is holding a theatrical performance of 'Joining Hands to Advance to a New Era'." The man said casually and squeezed in hard.
"Well, it's Slaver's Bay style!" dwarf grinned and didn't enter the crowd.
He was like a snake roaming in the grass and easily got to the stage.
A male singer sings a psalm in praise of Saint Dany.
dwarf listened to it for a while and felt bored, so he crossed the platform and went to the house behind to find Bronn.
"Honey, eat one."
Tyrion's body shook, and the woman's voice was so familiar and distant, as if it came from a previous life.
"I'm full, you eat."
Between the stage and the wall, a fence was used for the actors to rest and put on makeup.
On the scooter near the fence, two dwarfs in costumes, a man and a woman, sat side by side.
The female dwarf has a delicate and pretty face, with harmonious facial features and a thin crow's feet between the eyebrows and eyes; the male dwarf has thick arms and mature looks, and looks a kind of dwarf-specific deformity.
However, his smile was warm and his movements soft.
Under the warm yellow light, the china bowl in the male dwarf's hand was bubbling with white air, and he also blew a long white air at the dumplings in the spoon, which was as hideous and hateful as a Fire Dragon.
He then passed the spoon to the female dwarf's lips.
The female dwarf smiled shyly, opened her mouth quickly, and took the whole spoon in.
"This is mutton and celery stuffing. It's fragrant and delicious." She chewed it vaguely, and the happiness between her brows was like the white gas spit out of her mouth, clearly visible under the lights.
"You eat one too," she said to the male dwarf.
The male dwarf couldn't resist, and took a sip of the soup at the edge of the bowl, then handed another dumpling over and said, "Hurry up and eat, it's our turn to appear."
The female dwarf ate three more, patted her stomach and said with a smile: "Wally, I'm full, you can eat."
After she finished speaking, she burped.
"Penny, eat two more." The man still stuffed dumplings into her mouth.
"wu wu wu, mother, wu wu..." At this moment, a child wearing a melon rind cap stumbled over, crying indistinctly as he ran.
Penny couldn't care less about eating dumplings, put her hands on the frame, jumped off the scooter nimbly, hugged her child and looked left and right, "Little Hugor, what's the matter with you?"
"wu wu, mother, teeth!" Little Hugor raised his right hand.
The sheepskin glove gripped tightly a bar of maltose with a blood-stained front tooth stuck to it.
"Aiya, you bit your teeth out." Penny glared at her husband, "Who told you to buy him candy?"
"It doesn't matter, Hugor has always I'm changing my teeth, sooner or later..."
"What are you doing here?"
Bronn saw dwarf's silhouette from afar The expression is clear, but the clothes and appearance are familiar to him.
He thought he was here to find oneself, so he stood at the gate and waited, but after waiting for a long time, the guy seemed to have lost his soul, stuck there like a wooden stake, motionless.
"His name is Hugor..." dwarf was stunned for a moment, then said blankly.
"What?" The voices here were noisy, and dwarf's throat was stuffed with cotton again, his voice trembling, as if it was crying, Bronn couldn't hear it clearly.
"I want to eat dumplings!" dwarf said loudly.
"Oh, come with me." Bronn casually nodded, dragged him to the gate, and said as he walked, "Dumplings were originally prepared for the art troupe, and there are only seven actors in one, very Jin Gui, but it shouldn't be difficult for you to get a bowl."
As Bronn, it's really easy to get a big bowl of bulging Yuanbao dumplings.
"Will you feed me?" dwarf stared at the steaming sea bowl in a daze.
"What?" Bronn's eyes widened, thinking that oneself was hallucinating.
"You feed me." dwarf handed him the spoon.
"get lost!" Bronn turned his head away, ignoring him.
There was no sound from the dwarf, and he turned around curiously, only to find that Old Brother was already in tears.
"Fuck!" Bronn got goosebumps. "What happened?"
dwarf shook his head silently.
"Okay, I'll feed you." Bronn quietly glanced at the door of the room, and seeing no one, dug up a dumpling and stuffed it into dwarf's mouth.
"It's hot, you breathe." dwarf ducked.
"You are Targaryen, you never get angry when you eat hot pot!" Bronn said with a sullen face.
"You breathe," dwarf insisted.
Bronn breathed a sigh of relief at the dumplings.
"It doesn't taste right, it's so bitter! Can you change it to another bowl?"
"No way! The mutton and celery stuffing you chose by yourself, you have to eat it no matter how bitter it is!"
dwarf chewed, then began to cry sadly, tears to his lips, and swallowed the dumplings together.
"It's really bitter?" Bronn saw it, he was puzzled, and scooped a dumpling into oneself's mouth.
"Delicious and delicious, where's the bitterness? I see, you're just used to a good life, hypocritical!
I just came in with such a big bowl of dumplings, I don't know how many People are drooling with envy."
"Really?" Dwarf looked up blankly, "How about this big bowl for his small bowl?"