The princess's little white-faced concubine

The first sight is you and the last sight is you, how simple and easy it is for many couples, but why...

Jiang Zhichu propped up his waist, rubbed his sleepy eyes: "A Jin...what's the matter with you?"

Wei Zhaojin sniffled and said nonchalantly, "Are you up? Wash your hands and come over to eat."

Jiang Zhichu clearly felt that that person was crying, but he didn't know what she was crying about. If she didn't want to talk to him, then he couldn't bother to ask. Wei Zhaojin is not an ordinary person, and asking too much would be counterproductive.

Jiang Zhichu washed his hands and walked to Wei Zhaojin's side with a smile, picking up chopsticks eager to try.

"Xiao Chu, it might smell okay but taste like..."

Jiang Zhichu's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and she was thinking about how to reply, because she didn't smell anything.

"Ah...it smells so good, and it must taste good. It's better than blowing up the kitchen that time." After that, she raised her hand to pick up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, and took a bite under Wei Zhaojin's gaze. I chewed it carefully, and it took a long time to swallow it.

It's not that Jiang Zhichu deliberately pretended to be elegant, but this... the beef in this chili stir-fried beef is really... too chewy, like beef jerky.

But the taste seems to be ok, not very salty.

Wei Zhaojin asked expectantly, "How is it?"

Jiang Zhichu thought for a moment, and said, "Mmm...very chewy, the heat is moderate, and the salt is just right...A Jin, you can do it!"

Wei Zhaojin was a little embarrassed by the praise, and quickly changed the subject: "I learned this from the chef in the kitchen. You can try this beef brisket soup again."

Jiang Zhichu swallowed his saliva, picked up a spoon and filled himself a large bowl, and then drank it down under Wei Zhaojin's gaze. She wiped the corners of her lips and smiled, "Don't tell me, This soup is delicious."

Wei Zhaojin was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Stop drinking, go and call Yiqiu in."

Jiang Zhichu said "oh", reluctantly put down the bowl and chopsticks and went to the next room to ask the two people to come over for dinner together.

"Yiqiu, Ling, you guys have a taste."

It was also the first time for Yiqiu to see Wei Zhaojin smiling so happily. She thought about it and picked up the chopsticks.

As long as the master is happy, she is willing to eat Guodihu even if she is called a slave.

Like Jiang Zhichu, Yiqiu also filled a large bowl full for herself, and held her breath as if about to dive: "It's delicious!"

Sitting by the side, Ling was a little shocked, and quickly filled a bowl for herself. The next second, her expression became stiff, and her neck turned red from holding her breath.

"How is it?" Wei Zhaojin and Jiang Zhichu asked at the same time.

"Uh...good...delicious."

"Really?" Wei Zhaojin was dubious, just about to serve himself a bowl of soup, but the next moment he was shocked by the reaction of the two people opposite, and the soup spoon fell to the ground with a "slap".

"No!"

The two yelled out almost at the same time.

Wei Zhaojin asked suspiciously, "Why not?"

Even Jiang Zhichu was a little puzzled, why isn't Ah Jin allowed to use the meals that Ah Jin made herself?

Ling and Yiqiu met each other's eyes, and then Yiqiu said, "Such delicious meals should be reserved for Mr. Jiang, don't you agree?"

Wei Zhaojin nodded vaguely: "It seems so...but..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Qiu pushed Wei Zhaojin's dishes and soups in front of Jiang Zhichu, and said with a smile, "My lord, please."

"Please just please, it's just that Ah Jin hasn't eaten much yet."

Yiqiu immediately replied: "My maidservant is going to order the lady's food now, you eat yours."

Seeing that Yiqiu was about to get up, Wei Zhaojin waved her hand to signal her to sit down: "From today onwards, we are not masters and servants, you and I are all equal, and we are all citizens of Great Wei, understand?"

"Your Highness..."

"Okay, you wait here, I can go by myself."

Wei Zhaojin lifted the corner of her skirt and got up and went downstairs without giving Yiqiu a chance to refute.

Inside the house, Jiang Zhichu was full of relief while drinking the soup: "You are really kind to A Jin."

Yiqiu sighed and sat back: "You too, you can drink this."

Jiang Zhichu was startled, put down the bowl and chopsticks and stared at Yiqiu puzzledly: "What do you mean by that?"

"I mean, you can drink this soup so salty, you are really kind to Miss."

Jiang Zhichu's pupils shrank instantly, and he looked at Ling in disbelief, who nodded solemnly in affirmation of Yi Qiu's words.

Why...is it not salty?Could this be the second omen?

Not long after Wei Zhaojin came back, Xiao Er came up with a wooden tray. Before Wei Zhaojin could move his chopsticks, Jiang Zhichu took the lead and put a piece of rapeseed in his mouth... After chewing carefully, she silently put down the chopsticks.

It's light... It can be said that there is no taste at all, and her sense of taste is disappearing little by little.

Wei Zhaojin said, "Xiao Chu, if you're not full, I'll go and eat with Xiao Er."

Jiang Zhichu shook his head and said, "I'm full, I'll go out for a walk."

Wei Zhaojin grabbed her sleeve, with an unknown emotion in his eyes: "Xiao Chu, let me go with you."

Jiang Zhichu refused with a smile, and pulled away the other party's hand holding his sleeve bit by bit: "A Jin, eat more, I will be back soon."

After Jiang Zhichu left, Yiqiu asked worriedly: "Miss, you just let her go out by herself? What if something happens to her?"

Wei Zhaojin also had the same worries. She thought and worried, and finally said: "Ling, you go and follow her, don't let her find out."

Ling nodded in agreement. She had taken Wei Zhaojin's order to follow Jiang Zhichu in the past, and she found out that there was no such worry at all, not to mention...it seemed to be getting dark.

As soon as Jiang Zhichu walked into the restaurant, the waiter from the restaurant followed him: "Master alone? This way please."

Jiang Zhichu waved his hand and said, "No, I have an appointment with someone here, may I ask you to meet a woman, uh... about here."

Jiang Zhichu made comparisons on his chin, and Xiao Er shook his head: "Master, I can find a lot of women with such a tall height for you, can you be more specific."

"Probably... quite beautiful, the eyes are of two colors."

"Oh!" The little girl suddenly realized, and hurriedly led Jiang Zhichu up to the second floor.

There is a woman sitting in the private room on the second floor, wearing the clothes of the Central Plains people, but her appearance is quite different from that of the Central Plains people.

"Master, please come inside." Xiaoer opened the door for her, and made a gesture of invitation respectfully.

Jiang Zhichu bowed politely and walked in.

The moment the door closed, the woman sitting there said, "I didn't expect you to come so soon."

Jiang Zhichu sighed and sat opposite Wu Naya: "Your people are waiting for me at the door of the inn."

In this era of underdeveloped information, Jiang Zhichu could only allow Wu Naya to send someone to keep an eye on him to facilitate contact. A few days ago, she quietly sent a letter to Wu Naya while Wei Zhaojin and others were not paying attention.

"Didn't you say in January? You contacted me in less than half a month? Fortunately, I haven't returned to the Western Regions yet."

Jiang Zhichu stood up and poured a cup of tea for Wu Naya, and handed it to Wu Naya himself: "Things have changed, and I didn't expect it to be earlier."

Wu Naya sat up straight, frowning: "Are you really dying?"

Anyone who suddenly tells you that he may be dying, and still looks so indifferent, it is unbelievable no matter how you think about it.

Jiang Zhichu smiled as if he was relieved, but it seemed a bit forced: "I have lost my sense of smell, and my sense of taste is also gradually fading. Next, I should not be able to hear or see. In Ah The longer Jin stays by my side, the more she will be suspected, and instead of letting her watch me die and make her sad, it's better if I leave early, so that she can stop thinking about me."

She picked up the wine glass and drank it down without feeling the pungentness of the wine at all. This wine was brought from the Western Regions, and even the king of the Western Regions would frown slightly when drinking it, but Jiang Zhichu was as usual.

Wu Naya gradually believed Jiang Zhichu's words, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"You can consider Wei Zhaojin by doing this? You guessed her thoughts without authorization and made a decision for her. Don't you think you are a bit cruel?" Wu Naya was born in the Western Regions, and she doesn't understand the way people in the Central Plains go around. , and cannot understand this so-called consideration for the other party.

Jiang Zhichu's eyes filled with mist: "I want her to live well, how can I bear to push her back when she walks out of the haze?"

Jiang Zhichu stood up suddenly, poured three glasses of wine and drank them in succession, bowing deeply after each drink: "I will never forget your kindness."

Unaya was suddenly infected by her emotions and felt a little blocked in her heart: "Don't make a fuss, it's a waste of my good wine if you can't drink it."

Jiang Zhichu stretched his smile, and said apologetically, "It will be compensation every day."

"Go back quickly, it's already dark, save your princess who sent someone to arrest you."

"Then... I'll go, goodbye."

Jiang Zhichu clasped his fists with both hands and pushed it out. When Wu Naya saw it, she put her palms to her heart and lowered her head slightly.

After Jiang Zhichu left, a person came in from the private room, and gave the same salute as Wu Naya just said: "Princess, there is a person who has been following Jiang Zhichu, and his whereabouts are so strange that we can't catch him."

Wu Naya looked out the window and waved her hands, her strange eyes sank: "Let her go, that's Wei Zhaojin's."

"Yes, princess."

Here, after Ling Jian Jiang Zhichu came out of the tavern, he used Qinggong to return to the inn.

"Miss, I don't know who Jiang Zhichu saw when he entered the tavern. The other party's subordinates are under strict surveillance, and I don't even have a chance to get close."

Wei Zhaojin was startled for a moment and quickly returned to normal: "Understood, you should go back to your room first."

Ling bent over and walked out the door.

Not long after Ling left, Jiang Zhichu stepped in.

"Why are you sneaking around?"

Wei Zhaojin's voice startled Jiang Zhichu, she repeatedly shook her head and denied: "No, Ajin, I'm not sneaking around, I smell like alcohol on my body alone, I'm afraid it will smoke you, I thought about washing it first, but I didn't expect it You haven't slept yet."

Wei Zhaojin stood up and walked over, tiptoeing and kissing Jiang Zhichu's lips: "Well... it smells like alcohol but not very strong, why worry about smelling me?"

Jiang Zhichu couldn't smell his own body, and cursed Wu Naya in his heart, while the other side of the wine was still reminiscing about Wei Zhaojin's kiss just now.

tasteless jelly...

"Ajin, don't do this again."

Wei Zhaojin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why? You don't like it?"

Jiang Zhichu's gaze was always on her red lips, and he never left for a moment: "It's not that I don't like it...it's that I like it too much. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

"If you can't control it..." Wei Zhaojin held Jiang Zhichu's skirt tightly, pressed her red lips against her ear, and exhaled like blue: "Then don't control it."

"What are you talking about...um."

The air seemed to condense at this moment. Unlike usual, this time her kiss was careful and caring, and even her breathing slowed down.

Jiang Zhichu opened her eyes and let the other party ask for it. Her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were still glittering.

For the last time, let me indulge for the last time, I want to engrave your taste deeply in my heart.

Jiang Zhichu's breathing suddenly quickened, and the strength came from somewhere that made her hug the person in her arms horizontally.

Wei Zhaojin was taken aback by her action, a drop of water slipped out of her eye socket and embedded in her clothes, like a crystal clear pearl.

"Blow the lights..."

She domineeringly sealed Wei Zhaojin's lips with a kiss, and suppressed all the words she wanted to say... Maybe it wasn't a kiss, it was her confession to her lover, a confession of affection.

"Do not."

No, I want to keep every detail of you and every mountain in my mind.I want to listen to the drumbeat beating the reef when the sea rises, and I want to listen to the moving rhythm when it is surging.I will explore the forest, drink the springs, and taste the forbidden fruit.

If I can, I want to record all of this into a CD, and replay these in my mind again and again when I lose all five senses and leave. Only in this way can I support myself to live, and only in this way can I hold back my loneliness and spend my whole life To reminisce about you.

My dear highness the eldest princess.

After the Spring Festival, Jiang Zhichu wiped his hands and shrank into Wei Zhaojin's arms, stroking the nephrite in front of the man, like two grapes in a sweet fruit bowl, making people want to taste it again Once it's sweet.

"Xiao Chu..."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhichu replied with a muffled grunt.

The candles were burnt out, and the room was pitch black, but they understood each other so well that they didn't need to open their eyes to see, because each other's smiles and frowns had already been engraved in their minds.

"I love you."

......

"Me too."

作者有话要说：今天文艺一点~感谢在2021-04-2519:27:38~2021-04-2720:42:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 for lilizi ccc; 1 for Heruo and Chengwen;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Lin Beinian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!