Chapter 25 Return to Yan's Mansion

I sat down at the table and handed him a bowl of soup. Watching him drink, I hurriedly asked him, "How does it taste?"

Che put down the bowl, looked into my eyes and said, "Okay, let me want to drink it every day in the future."

After listening, I quickly waved my hand and said, "That won't work. This thing is a great tonic. It's good to eat it when you are weak, but if you eat it every day, people will have problems.

Che looked at my serious look, smiled without saying a word, sighed slightly, and then picked up a piece of pineapple crisp and put it in his mouth.

"Try these dishes again, I've been busy for a long time." With that, I quickly pushed the dish in front of Che, and then stared at him with big eyes.

"Let's eat together. I can't finish eating so much alone."

"I don't want to eat it, I have no appetite." After tossing around in the kitchen all morning, I now see that I really have no idea about these things.

"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" Che put down his chopsticks and looked at me worriedly.

"Nothing, I just have no appetite by looking at these things."

"Let's eat more. You haven't eaten much since yesterday." After saying that, Che put a pair of chopsticks into my hand and handed me a bowl of rice.

I moved my chopsticks with faint interest, and finally I still didn't want to eat anything. I doubted if I had some kind of anorexia.

"Xinyi..."

"Che, I really have no appetite."

Che smiled faintly, reached out and rubbed my long hair and said, "Then don't force it."

I held my cheek to watch the meal elegantly, and a little happiness rose in my heart. I think cooking is a kind of thing that can bring happiness to people. Both those who eat and those who cook can experience the feeling of happiness.

"Che, do you want to take a break?"

"No. The official document just brought to me by Zhuque has not been given instructions. There is no room for delay. Xinyi, please help me prepare the pen inkstone.

"Good." I didn't insist on letting Che rest, because I knew the position of the country in Che's mind.

I helped him prepare the pen and inkstone and prepared to go back to my room. I think it's better to be the only one who criticizes official documents, and I, a "foreigner", had better go further.

"Xinyi," as soon as I was about to lift my foot out, I was stopped by Che. I looked back at him and said, "Come and sit with me for a while. It's too boring to be alone."

The person who wants to work actually told me that he was bored. I stared at him, but there was nothing I could do about him. Who made him a wounded man now, and he is still at the panda level. I had to walk back to the table and sit next to him.

I lay lazily on my arm, watching Che write and stop, and frown from time to time. In fact, Che is really beautiful, especially his lip color, which always reminds me of the word "unrivaious". And I've been wondering why everyone I met had such good skin because there was no pollution in ancient times? Alas... After a sigh, I saw the clear jaw line. I really wanted to touch it with my hand. I don't know how such a perfect line was born.

"Xinyi? Why are you in a daze? If you are tired, go to bed."

"Hmm?" Suddenly, he was shocked by the suddenly enlarged face in front of him, "Oh... I'm going to bed now."

My face was a little hot, so I had to turn down the slope and ran to **. But I didn't realize a problem until I lay down. This bed is clear, isn't it? So the face became even hotter. I quickly pulled the quilt to cover my face and said to Che, "I'm going to bed. Good night." Then I heard a clear laugh.

After a while, I quietly took the quilt off my face and narrowed my eyes to look at my clear back. I wanted to ask him if he was tired and whether he wanted to take a break, but looking at his desperate driving, I closed my mouth again.

"Won, haven't you fallen asleep yet?" The clear voice came into the ear in a low voice.

Hearing this, I stuck out my tongue like a child who was found to have done something bad and said, "Well, I can't sleep."

I saw Che put down the pen in his hand, turned around, and looked at me with a smile and said, "Then can I talk with you?"

I stared at him with wide eyes: "Don't you still have official documents to review?"

"I've finished reading it. Just let the rosefinch take it away later." With that, Che held the table and tried to stand up. Seeing this, I quickly jumped out of bed to help him.

I held Che to let him sit **, and then put a pillow against his back.

"Xinyi, when will you enter the Nanzheng Palace?"

"Thirty days later, my father said he would go to the palace for etiquette training."

Che smiled and said, "So, when will you leave?"

"Hmm?" What kind of logic is this? Where did you leave?

"Are you really willing to work with Nangong Xian?" There was a trace of cunning in Che's eyes.

"I won't tell you," there is no such person who inquires about other people's private affairs as soon as he is energetic, so I also want to gossip, "I almost forgot if you don't tell me. How many princesses have you married?

"What do you think?" Che still looked at me with a smile.

"Hmm--" I deliberately lengthen the tone and then stretched out three fingers to Che.

"No." Che pretended to shake his head deeply.

"Four?" I looked at Xiang Che and felt acquiesced when I saw that he was silent. Ah? Oh, my God, you are comparable to my father and four wives. Can all the children make soy sauce?

Che still shook his head, then held my hand and bent back the four fingers I raised one by one. What? Are you still single now? This is too rare. According to my calculation, Che should be about two or three years older than my brother. He is still single, but now it is ancient, and he is really a rare species.

Che smiled indifferently and said, "The overall situation is undecided. I don't want to be involved in trivial matters."

I glanced at him and said, "I don't want political marriage?"

"No. I can do it myself. Why do I need to use such power? What an arrogant man, but the momentum in his body makes me deeply believe in him.

I smiled and said, "I believe you." Che raised his hand and rubbed my long hair and said, "You girl..."

A sudden knock on the door of Du Du interrupted Che's words. Come in." He said in a low voice. Then I stood aside and saw the sword pushing the door and coming in.

"Lord. Master Yan has returned to Qinyuan and is looking for a young lady. The sword lowered its head.

"Brother is back?" Strangely, how did Yan Yingchen suddenly return to Qinyuan at this time? "Che, I'll go to find my brother first and come back to see you later." Che smiled and nodded, and I ran out. When I walked out of the door, I found that Mingxiao had disappeared. A bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. After all, my brother is still a Li person.

I saw the moon-white figure standing in the courtyard from afar, and my heart was full of warmth for a moment.

"Brother." I walked over and called softly behind Yan Yingchen.

Yan Yingchen turned around, looked at me fixedly for a while, and said, "Nian'er, my brother is here to pick you up."

I was stunned and stood on the spot. It took me a long time to ask, "Why? Has anything happened?"

"The palace has sent a decree to pick you up and enter the palace in two days. Get ready and come back to Yan's house with me tomorrow."

"I won't go back." Che's injury has not healed. How can I go to the palace now? At least it will take a few more days.

"Nian'er, don't mess around."

"Brother, can't you tell them that I'm not feeling well and can't go to the palace now?"

Yan Yingchen sighed and said, "Father has told the emperor for you that you can go home for the first seven days."

"Dad?" There was a slightly mocking smile on my face, "Does he feel ashamed of his mother?"

"Nian'er, what happened in the past is no longer so important. Why stick to it? I'm afraid only they know what the elders are in.

I was silent for a while and said, "Brother, I will go home with you tomorrow." Then I turned around and left. I don't want to say anything more. I think Yan Yingchen will understand my mood.

I didn't go back to my room, but to the kitchen. I took out more than half of the ingredients and began to cook soup. First, stew the ginseng and pig heart soup as usual, and then use ginseng, astragalus and japonica rice to cook porridge together.

I sat in front of the stove and watched the flame jump, and the feeling of sadness came to my heart little by little.

"Miss." The sudden sound shocked me, but I turned around and saw the rosefinch standing behind me.

Seeing him, my heart immediately flew back to its original position and asked, "Why are you here? Aren't you afraid of being seen by my brother?"

"You must have come to the kitchen alone. Let me have a look."

"What's there to see? I'm fine. Go back and tell him that I will drink all the soup sent tomorrow, and I will... come to see him tomorrow night.

"Miss, I have a message for you."

"Say it."

"He said that you should be careful when you leave, wait for the overall situation to be certain, and wait for the prosperous country."

I pulled out a smile and said to the rosefinch, "I wrote it down."

"The rosefinch retreated."

"Wait a minute." I stopped him again, "You can pick up the two things I'm stewing now in an hour and a half."

"Yes." After saying that, the rosefinch turned around and left.

I began to sit alone again, thinking about something in a mess. I haven't seen Huaishu and Ziqin for many days. I don't know how they are doing. Yan Yingchen also seems to have a faint sadness between his eyebrows, and Che. I don't know when he will return to Shengguo. Can his injury get better before going back?

Time passes quickly when people think nonsense, which is what I always say. So when the rosefinch appeared in front of me again, it was already three hours later. After briefly explaining to the rosefinch, I went back to my room to rest.

I didn't go to see Che until I left Qinyuan the next day. Because I have always stubbornly thought that I can still see Che when I come out of the palace these days.

When I returned to Yan's house, I was inevitably scolded by Yan Liang again. However, it also has the right to listen to the wind, and it will pass as soon as it blows. On the contrary, Yan Xiu not only did not scold him, but also cared about a few words to let me take good care of my health.

After the boring conversation, Yan Yingchen and I returned to the backyard. When I came back again, I felt like I haven't seen you for a long time. When Huaishu saw me, he ran over happily and said, "Sister, you are back. Sister Ziqin and I miss you so much.

I smiled, touched Huaishu's head, and asked him, "Are you still obedient these days? Have you studied hard and practiced kung fu?

"Of course, the master praised me for being smart. I have finished reading all the books given to me by Brother Yingchen.

"We are great. It seems that we will be talented in the future."

"I will become as powerful as my brother in the future, so that I can protect you by my sister." Looking at Huaishu's childish little face, my heart was warm.