I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

The slippery texture of the jade bed made Yan Yun feel unreal.

Hearing this, he stared at the soldier probing for a long time, making the soldier think he did something wrong.

The soldier quickly knelt down and said tremblingly, "Young master, I know I was wrong..."

"Did you just say that I can tell you anything I need?"

Yan Yun squatted and bent slightly, looking at the soldiers, with a harmless expression on his face: "Will you agree to all my requests?"

"In theory, yes." The soldier said, remembering Lie Ren's confession, he must serve this young master well, and he must not be sloppy.

So the soldier added: "Sir, just say what you want."

After finishing speaking, the soldier quickly lowered his head again, as if looking at Yan Yun one more time was a sin.

"Is that so..." Yan Yun stroked his chin and said in a deep voice, "Then bring me some boiled eggplant with pearls."

"Little one obeys." The soldier was stunned for a moment, then ran away as if on the verge of an amnesty.

As soon as the soldiers left, Yan Yun slipped out of the camp. He hadn't walked a few steps before he was stopped by the guards guarding the door.

"My lord, the lord said that you can't move around without authorization, please go back." The guard's tone was quite polite, and he didn't fight Yan Yun, but just stared at him closely with serious eyes.

Yan Yun took the opportunity to observe the surroundings silently, and found that there were no less than a hundred soldiers who could only see around the camp where he was, not to mention the hidden guards hiding in the dark.

Seeing that there were so many people, Yan Yun did not clash with the soldiers guarding the gate, but stood at the gate for a while, and went back obediently.

It seemed that Xiao Yiran did not intend to let him go.

Looking at the gold, silver and jewels in the room, Yan Yun immediately felt that Xiao Yiran was deliberately humiliating him, so he casually took a glazed vase, and began to smash it as if to vent his anger.He would like to see, what kind of bad water is simmering in Xiao Yiran's stomach, how long can he pretend to be magnanimous.

The noise in the tent quickly attracted the attention of the guards.

They rushed in in an instant, staring at Yan Yun vigilantly, as if guarding against the prisoners in the prison trying to escape.

"My lord, what are you doing?" The leading guard pointed at the fragments on the ground and looked at Yan Yun suspiciously.

"If I don't like it, I will smash it. Can't you see it?"

As Yan Yun said, he picked up the glazed vase on the other side and smashed it in front of the guards: "It's not symmetrical if one is missing, and another one will just make a pair."

The only remaining glazed vase broke into pieces after a crisp sound.

The guards secretly exclaimed, looking at the fragments of the vase, hesitant to speak, one of the guards couldn't help it, and muttered in a low voice: "This drop is 100 taels of silver..."

Yan Yun looked at the fragments on the ground with great interest, and said nonchalantly, "Go and ask the Sixth Prince if he will blame me?"

Yan Yun's original intention was to make trouble on purpose, maybe it could make Xiao Yiran lose his patience, and when he came to see him to ask his teacher about his crimes, Yan Yun could take the opportunity to ask him what he wanted to do.

No matter how bad the result is, even a head-to-head fight with Xiao Yiran is better than being locked up in this glittering golden tent all day without even being able to see Xiao Yiran's people.

After all, Yan Yun is a straight-forward person, and he dislikes others playing tricks on him and playing tricks on him.

Unexpectedly, the guards misinterpreted Yan Yun's meaning, they thought that Yan Yun was spoiling them, and they were giving them power, and then they said in panic: "The prince has already ordered, you can come as you are happy, I don't think so. Because of such a trivial matter, blame the young master."

Yan Yun didn't expect Xiao Yiran to be so insidious, and he couldn't force him out by making such a fuss.

Looking at the debris all over the floor, Yan Yun suddenly lost his mind.

He dismissed the guards without interest, and sat down on the dazzling green emerald stool in thought.

After the little soldier who was sent away asked all the kitchens in the military camp and found that no one could make "pearl eggplant stew", he ran to various restaurants in the city without giving up, but returned without success.

Thinking not to offend the celebrities around the Sixth Prince, the little soldier was so anxious that he had no choice but to go to Xiao Yiran himself, and ask what kind of magical dish was the pearl eggplant stew that the noble young man wanted to eat.

Although Xiao Yiran might be punished if he asked, if he didn't ask, he would be accused of poor service, and if Xiao Yiran knew about it, he would be chopped into pieces.

Thinking about it, the little soldier quickened his pace, almost running to Xiao Yiran's tent at a gallop.

In the past few days, Xiao Yiran suffered from illness and rarely had a rest, so he did not go to the front to fight.

Li Qiwu was worried about his illness and did not leave. The two of them were lying down and the other was sitting, but Li Qiwu's voice was the only one in the tent.

Li Qiwu's ability to chat happily with himself without the need for others to respond really gave Xiao Yiran a headache.

"Xiao Yiran, I'm not talking about you, you see that you don't take my words seriously at all, you're so poisonous, I love people like you who don't take their lives for their lives, the more you..."

Li Qiwu was still nagging on his own, Xiao Yiran was already thinking about how to pack Li Qiwu away.

At this time, the sound of a dispute suddenly sounded outside the tent.

Finally, he had an excuse to avoid Li Qiwu's nagging, Xiao Yiran immediately said to the outside: "What's the matter, what's the noise?"

Hearing Xiao Yiran's question, the little soldier outside the tent immediately ran in, knelt down on the ground as soon as he entered the door, and began to report to Xiao Yiran: "My lord, my son said he wanted to eat pearl eggplant stew, but the little one searched all over Pingcheng and couldn't find it." People who know how to do it, come to bother the prince in desperation."

"He's awake?" Xiao Yiran asked as if he hadn't realized it, and then he realized that he had lost his composure. He immediately restrained his expression, and said in a slightly deep voice: "That's all he said, nothing else?"

Seeing that Xiao Yiran was not angry, the little soldier became more courageous, and quickly replied: "Not yet."

"Besides, I see that the young master's complexion is not bad, and I think there is nothing serious about his health."

Knowing that Yan Yun's condition is good and he still has the desire to eat, the big stone in Xiao Yiran's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Understood." Xiao Yiran tried hard to suppress the joy in his heart, pretending to be calm and said: "Wait a minute, when the dishes are ready, bring them to him."

"Sure enough, the prince is well-informed!" After hearing Xiao Yiran's words, the little soldier knew that he hadn't made this trip in vain. Dish?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran paused for a moment, as if thinking of something, he said slowly: "It wasn't a complicated dish in the first place."

The little soldier was confused by what he heard, but he didn't dare to study it further, so he could only agree obediently.He thought he could see some chef, but he saw Xiao Yiran walking towards the kitchen without saying a word.

Could it be that the prince wants to cook by himself?

The little soldier was startled by his bold guess, and couldn't help but stared in the direction of the kitchen in a daze.

Li Qiwu didn't have any special reaction. He took out a bunch of melon seeds and knocked them up, and kindly handed them to the little soldier: "You can wait at ease."

Li Qiwu's words seemed to confirm the little soldier's guess.

At this time, the little soldier seemed to have glimpsed some big secret suddenly, and his heart was in a state of turmoil.He glanced at Li Qiwu, who was eating melon seeds very happily, and began to pick up the melon seeds with a heavy heart.

While the two were talking, Xiao Yiran was already busy in the tent.He methodically cut the juicy eggplant into irregular hob pieces, soaked the cut eggplant in light salt water, and then brought out a piece of tofu calmly.

Pingcheng is located in the northwest region, and now it is the end of winter and the beginning of spring, so there are not many fresh vegetables, not to mention the soldiers, even Xiao Yiran may not be able to eat fresh fruits and vegetables in this season.

The things that are being prepared in the kitchen now are specially ordered by Xiao Yiran to find them, and they are specially prepared for Yan Yun.

The snow-white tofu cubes are fresh and tender, the sharp knife slowly cuts across the soft and tender skin of the tofu, the originally square piece of white tofu is carefully cut into small balls the size of grapes by Xiao Yiran in a short while, looking upside down It's really similar to pearls.

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