Yin Luzhu blinked, "I found this from your study."
Ji Yanchen: "..."
Ye Feng: "..."
For a moment, the huge room was silent, only the suffocating embarrassment surged silently.
Ji Yanchen's hand grasped the corner of the book harder and harder, and did not let go even though the book was full of wrinkles.
Looking at his increasingly red face, Yin Luzhu frowned in confusion.
She suddenly moved closer to the man, raised her hand and gently covered his forehead.
At the same time, Ji Yanchen trembled violently. So many intimate moments in the past, at this moment, swarmed into his mind, seeming to completely annihilate him.
Yin Luzhu quickly pulled away his hand, "Are you about to get sick? Why is your face so red?"
Ji Yanchen quickly moved away to look at her.
"This book was probably read by Ye Feng. It accidentally fell into my study. I have never seen it before. I have no interest in such books."
Yin Luzhu nodded clearly and didn't pay much attention after all.
He just added a sentence that was neither salty nor bland, "Then he is quite shameless and kitsch."
"He has always been like this." Ji Yan said solemnly.
"..."
Ye Feng, who was outside the door, listened to the unobtrusive conversation inside, and raised the corners of his lips with difficulty.
When had he ever read a book? When did he read something like that until he practiced swordsmanship and improved his martial arts?
The master actually said this to him.
It’s really… chilling.
Ji Yanchen put the book away and then asked, "Why didn't you ask me what the result was?"
Yin Luzhu glanced at him and said, "I won't ask. You have already promised me anyway. A gentleman's words are hard to follow. Even if the barbarian king disagrees, you have to find a way to give it to me."
Listening to her familiar tone, Ji Yanchen finally showed his first heartfelt smile since their reunion.
He said: "I really owe you."
"The king has promised that you can return to the barbarian tribe early tomorrow morning with cloth and grain."
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.
He reached out and patted Ji Yanchen's shoulder, "Although you are a bit sinister and calculating, you still have some credibility. Thank you very much for this."
Ji Yanchen: "..."
"Just now, I met Ning Jiaojiao when I came back. She..."
"You don't want me to take her back with you, do you?"
Ji Yanchen looked at Yin Luzhu and lightly pursed her lips, "She made me a table of famous Youzhou dishes, but I don't want to eat them."
"If you don't want to eat it, we won't eat it."
"I want to eat...the dishes that were served in Prince Chu Xiang's Mansion."
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu looked at him seriously, "Me too. How about you ask Ning Jiaojiao if she can do it?"
Ji Yanchen: "..."
Looking at the innocent look on her face, Ji Yanchen felt helpless.
He pondered for a moment and finally said: "You are a lady from a famous family. Not only are you proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but cooking and making tea are also compulsory courses."
After a pause, he added: "I want to eat Yin Du's food."
Yin Luzhu glanced at Ji Yanchen displeasedly, wanting to scold him a few words, but he had just done something big tonight, so it wasn't appropriate.
So, she said: "I'll go find Chang Yu, he knows everything."
When he passed by Ji Yanshen, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her: "No need, I suddenly don't want to eat."
