Jiang Yi frowned and asked in confusion, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Why does it look like seeing a ghost?

Jiang Ling pursed her lips and hesitated, "Brother, have you met Princess Yunyi before? Or do you have any relationship with her?"

"We've only met twice during the Lunar New Year holidays, and we're not familiar with each other." Jiang Yi was still puzzled. "Why are you asking this?"

Jiang Ling waved her hands quickly, "It's nothing, nothing, come into the house quickly."

Maybe she was wrong.

How could Princess Yunyi, such a good, delicate and beautiful woman, have any thoughts about her brother?

No, no.

Jiang Ling walked in while shaking her head. Jiang Yi behind her frowned at her and muttered, "What's wrong with you?"

-

March 25th, three days before their wedding, was a sunny day.

Jiang Ling lifted the car curtain and looked out. The mountains covered by clouds were illuminated by the sunlight, revealing some sharp peaks and ridges, showing a majestic momentum.

"It's cold outside, Ling'er, you should get in the carriage."

Zhou Jing'an was sitting in the carriage next to her, lifting the curtain to show his concern for her.

"How long will it take?" Jiang Ling looked at him.

Zhou Jing'an glanced around and replied, "We'll be there in a quarter of an hour."

Then he asked, "Are you tired, Ling'er? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Jiang Ling shook her head. Riding in a carriage was not that tiring, and she was not delicate.

The carriage slowly climbed the mountain road and stopped at the top of Yunwu Peak a quarter of an hour later. The small thatched cottage of He Zui was still in sight.

Zhou Jing'an stood by the edge of the car with his hands behind his back and raised his hand to her.

Jiang Ling raised the corner of her mouth and gently placed her hand in his palm.

Zhou Jing'an held it gently, and her small hand was wrapped in his big palm, warm and dry.

He helped her out of the carriage and didn't let go until she was on her feet.

Some are reluctant to let go.

Jiang Ling entered the room and immediately saw He Zui grinding herbs. She walked over and asked with a smile, "Doctor He, did you miss me?"

It must be so boring without her chattering all the time.

He Zui glanced at her, a smile in his eyes, and hummed: "My ears have been much quieter these days."

Jiang Ling lowered the corners of his mouth and said sullenly, "Oh."

It's clear that he says one thing and means another.

"Where's Wanran? Why can't I see him?"

He Zui didn't even raise his head. "She's taking a medicinal bath in the house."

He had just almost cured this kid, but then this happened again.

All the herbs used before were wasted.

This time he kept a close eye on Wanran and could not allow any mistakes to occur.

These herbs are precious and hard to find, so they are not meant for him to make.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was not leaving, He Zui kept chatting with her, then pretended to put on a stern face and chased her away: "Go play outside, I have to treat your fiancé's illness."

Jiang Ling curled her lips, "I'm not a child."

She grumbled in dissatisfaction, but still went to the kitchen obediently. It was too cold outside, and she wanted to stay by the stove to keep warm and see if there was anything delicious.

Zhou Jing'an went to another room to take a medicinal bath. Jiang Ling was bored and pointed and poked with a fire poker, holding her cheek with a look of boredom.

She looked at the tiny sparks in the stove fire and suddenly an idea came to her.

"Xiao Jia, go see if you can hunt some wild game so we can roast it and eat it."

Xiaojia took Xiaoyi and left with the order.

Fox Fox popped up at this time and said anxiously: "Host! How dare you touch these wild things! Are you going to roast the meat and get sick from it?"

It is scared.

No matter how fragrant it is this time, it will resolutely not touch it. It will also stop the host and make her give up this unrealistic idea.

Jiang Ling raised an eyebrow and assured: "I can definitely do it this time. Look how delicious it was when I roasted it last time."

Fox choked and said, "Okay, it does smell good."

"Xiang won't do that! Hurry up and get Xiaojia and the others back. Stop thinking about this."

Fox said that it didn't want to see anything happen to them.

Jiang Ling glared at it, "I must prove myself!"

In the end, Xiaojia and Xiaoyi brought back two wild rabbits. They were not too fat, but they were still tasty.

Xiao Jia pondered for a moment, then moved closer to Jiang Ling and whispered, "There are many hidden guards around here."

Jiang Ling was startled, then nodded, "It should be sent by the emperor."

After all, we can't leave such an important person like Wanran to treat her illness here alone, and we are also afraid that those people will come back.

She looked at the two rabbits and asked, "Can you barbecue?"

Xiaojia and Xiaoyi looked at each other, feeling speechless.

"Yes, it is, but..." Xiao Jia didn't finish his words when Xiao Yi beside him interrupted him: "It just doesn't taste good."

Jiang Ling was silent.

She remembered that the fish Zhou Jing'an grilled in the mountains last time was pretty good.

then--

Jiang Ling stood outside the window, knocked on the window frame, and said playfully, "Zhou Jing'an."

The room was filled with hot steam. Zhou Jing'an was sitting in a bathtub filled with various herbs with his eyes closed.

When he heard Jiang Ling's voice, he immediately opened his eyes, sat up slightly, and made a sound of splashing water.

"Ling'er? What's wrong?"

Jiang Ling smiled and said, "I asked Xiaojia and the others to shoot two wild rabbits."

Her voice was lively. “I want to eat what you bake.”

Zhou Jing'an pursed his lips and smiled, feeling somewhat helpless, but indulged her again.

"Okay, just have someone bring everything in."

Outside the house, Ye Song and Ye Bai looked at each other, both speechless.

Sir, you want to roast a rabbit while soaking in a medicinal bath?

Is this scene a little... strange?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!