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It's winter now, and there aren't really any ingredients in the kitchen.

Fortunately, Jiang Wan borrowed a separate small kitchen and there was no one else in it.

She simply took some black-bone chickens from the space and put them away in a few moments, thinking that Song Jiuyuan had been tired recently and hadn't had a good rest.

Jiang Wan felt a little distressed, so she took a small medicine bag from the space, which was a nourishing prescription.

Stewed with the black-bone chicken, the water used was the spiritual spring water of the space, trying to make Song Jiuyuan more energetic.

First she simmered it over high fire, then slowly simmered it over low fire. The soup she stewed was full of fragrance, and the guests in the inn could smell the fragrance.

I couldn't help but ask the shopkeeper what kind of soup was stewed in the kitchen, and wanted to have some too.

The shopkeeper said with a grimace that the customer made it himself, but he couldn't help but look into the small kitchen frequently.

Of course Jiang Wan didn't know this. When the weather got cooler, she made leek and eggs again, and her staple food was black rice.

After everything was ready, the sky became dark. The temperature outside was low, and Jiang Wan was worried that the dishes would get cold.

After getting on the carriage, she threw the food box into the space. When she arrived at the county government office, she took it out from the space.

Knowing that she was here to deliver the meal, Song Jiuyuan came out quickly and said, "Wanwan, why are you here? The interrogation has almost finished. I wrote a note for the new emperor.

After taking care of this, I planned to go back to the inn to accompany you. "

"You must not have eaten yet?"

Jiang Wan didn't care about this. She took out the food from the food box, which immediately made Song Jiuyuan's stomach growl.

He wanted to finish his work early and come back to accompany Jiang Wan, but he hadn't eaten yet.

"The food you cook is so delicious, I'm still hungry even if I'm not hungry."

"Be tough on yourself."

Jiang Wan rolled her eyes at him angrily and filled a small bowl with a bowl of nourishing soup and black rice.

Of course, she didn't treat herself badly and filled a small bowl for herself.

The two sat opposite each other, and Jiang Wan took a small taste. It tasted pretty good, but she had already eaten, so she wasn't too hungry.

The pot was full of soup, and Song Jiuyuan drank it thoroughly, not even missing the dregs.

"good to eat."

But for some reason, his body felt warm after eating. He just thought it was hot soup, so he started to sweat.

"After eating, let's go back and wash up and rest."

Jiang Wan felt sorry for Song Jiuyuan. His eyes were black and blue from the busy days, and Song Jiuyuan would not refuse.

Fortunately, the inn was not far away. Song Yi went back to the inn first to prepare hot water. Song Jiuyuan hurried back to the room as if someone was chasing him from behind.

"What's he doing running so fast?"

"Maybe you're sleepy?"

Song Yi couldn't figure it out, but just now he seemed to see the tips of the prince's ears were red.

"Then you let him rest early after washing."

Jiang Wan didn't take it to heart. After returning to the room, she simply put the bathtub in the room into the space and added some spiritual spring water and essential oils from the space.

After taking a nice bath and drying my hair, there was a knock on the door outside.

She casually picked up a coat and put it on, opening it and met Song Jiuyuan's bottomless eyes.

"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

"I want to tell you about the exiled prince."

Song Jiuyuan's fingertips felt itchy and he gently rubbed his wrist. He quickly entered the room and closed the door smoothly.

Jiang Wan didn't think much and poured him a glass of warm water, "What clues did the interrogation yield?"

"That man is wearing a mask. Qin Yu doesn't know his true appearance. If he continues like this, trying to find him is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Song Jiuyuan looked serious. This was a threat to Dafeng and they had to guard against it.

"It is."

Jiang Wan sighed and wiped her hair until her arms felt sore. She simply put the handkerchief to one side and waited for it to dry naturally.

Song Jiuyuan skillfully picked up the handkerchief and wiped it gently for her. This was not the first time, and Jiang Wan did not stop her.

"What are you going to do?"

"Think again."

Song Jiuyuan's eyes fell on her slender neck, which was dazzlingly white. He didn't know why, but he always felt a little dry in his mouth.

"While we are in the open, he is in the dark. It's really difficult to deal with."

Jiang Wan was still analyzing the situation carefully, but Song Jiuyuan's mind was already wandering, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Her delicious fragrance was on the tip of his nose, and when he lowered his head, he could catch a glimpse of the dazzling white in front of Wanwan.

"Wanwan."

Song Jiuyuan felt a heat on the tip of his nose and a touch of red on the back of his hands.

He actually had a nosebleed!

"what happened?"

Just when Jiang Wan looked up, she caught a glimpse of him with his neck raised and blood flowing from his nose.

"You have a nosebleed?!"

Jiang Wan suddenly felt guilty. The soup tonight must have been too filling!

She quickly found a piece of paper and stuffed it into Song Jiuyuan's nose, "Don't move."

"Wanwan, I don't know what's going on."

Song Jiuyuan was so embarrassed. What he couldn't get out of his mind was Wanwan's sultry appearance.

He is too beastly!

"I'll get some water to wipe you down."

Jiang Wan also felt guilty, so she quickly left the house and quickly brought a basin of warm water. By this time, Song Jiuyuan's nosebleed had almost stopped.

She took the handkerchief and wiped the blood on Song Jiuyuan's face bit by bit, while the two of them sat and stood.

Jiang Wan was busy wiping his face with all her heart, and didn't notice Song Jiuyuan's eyes falling on her waist.

He held her waist with his big hands and his eyes deepened.

"Okay."

Jiang Wan put the handkerchief in the basin on the table next to her. Just as she was about to rub it, Song Jiuyuan pulled it gently.

She sat entirely on his lap.

Their eyes met, Jiang Wan panicked and avoided his fiery eyes.

"Wanwan, you were the one who recruited me first."

Song Jiuyuan gently lifted her chin with his fingertips and kissed her gently.

His breath was a little hot.

Jiang Wan's heart trembled because of the heat, and she subconsciously tried to get out of his arms, but it was in vain.

Song Jiuyuan was unexpectedly persistent today.

"Wanwan."

Song Jiuyuan sighed lowly and raised his hands to hug Jiang Wan. He held her up and almost lifted her up.

And Jiang Wan also found fun, holding his neck and kissing his lips, eyebrows, and the tips of his ears bit by bit.

With their necks intertwined, Jiang Wan felt her body turn around and she was gently placed on the couch by Song Jiuyuan.

Before she could speak, he kissed her again, this time kissing her eyebrows and neck.

"Song Jiuyuan."

Jiang Wan murmured: "You pinched me."

"I'm sorry Wanwan."

Song Jiuyuan knew he was out of control, raised his hand to hold up her head, passed his big palm through her hair, and hugged her tightly.

He is very wrong today.

Song Jiuyuan also noticed something was wrong, but he didn't even think about it, he just wanted to drown in this gentle countryside.

The two of them grinded their lips and teeth, and Jiang Wan felt like she was stepping on clouds, which were so soft that her brain couldn't keep up with Song Jiuyuan's.

The clothes fell to the ground until Jiang Wan called out softly, "You rough guy, it's uncomfortable."

"I'm sorry Wanwan."

Song Jiuyuan suddenly woke up. He put on his clothes in a panic, "I lost control."

After saying that, he was about to leave, but Jiang Wan held him back, "Why are you running?"