Chapter 6: Looking forward to the villain's first love
Ye Chenyin looked up at him, more with confusion, thinking that he had seen countless people.
He could tell who was approaching him no matter what their purpose was.
But he couldn't understand the person in front of him.
His behavior is different from that of everyone around him, and he even seems to be out of tune with everyone.
He is unique.
Rong Yu felt uneasy when being watched. Was he thinking about how to torture himself?
"Is there something on my face? What are you looking at, Your Highness?" Rong Yu's voice seemed to tremble.
"I'm hungry, let's go cook."
Sooner or later the fox's tail will be exposed.
Rongyu breathed a sigh of relief, having escaped a disaster.
A moment.
Rongyu returned to the study carrying four dishes.
I originally wanted to stir-fry bean sprouts, but I found none.
The scallion tofu dish felt like it was intentional.
So I made stir-fried cucumbers, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, fried crispy pork, and a few fried eggs.
These days, Rong Yu has been cooking for Ye Chenyin in different ways, and Ye Chenyin has become very picky about food.
He just felt that the food cooked by the chef in the mansion was not as delicious as his.
If I kill him one day, I will learn his recipe first.
Rong Yu introduced these dishes to him one by one. He talked as if he was introducing something very precious to him, completely forgetting that the person sitting next to him was a big villain.
"Your Highness, this is how you eat poached eggs."
Seeing Ye Chenyin staring at the fried egg, Rongyu immediately took action.
Rongyu picked up a steamed bun, broke it in half, and put a poached egg in it.
"This is a unique way of eating it here, come and try it."
Rongyu looked at Ye Chenyin with anticipation, while Ye Chenyin frowned. His eating manners were too indecent.
Seeing that he didn't move, Rongyu reached out to take the steamed bun, broke off a piece and put it into his mouth.
The oil stain accidentally got on the corner of his lips, and Rongyu wiped it off for him naturally.
The cold fingertips touching the warm and soft lips were like an electric current that struck the heart.
Ye Chenyin even trembled subconsciously, but the movement was not too big, so Rongyu didn't notice.
"Is it tasty?"
Rongyu has beautiful eyes, almond-shaped eyes and very long eyelashes.
If you don't look closely, it looks like she has put on makeup.
If you look closely, there seem to be stars in his eyes.
Especially looking at him expectantly at this moment.
Did he do it intentionally or unintentionally?
“It’s not tasty.”
Ye Chenyin still said these three words indifferently, without any emotional fluctuations.
But it was already a very happy thing for Rong Yu. After making so many great dishes, this was the first time he heard his comments.
"If your highness likes it, I will do it again tomorrow."
"When did the king say he liked me?"
Rong Yu pretended to be mysterious and said with a smile, "I won't tell you."
Ye Chenyin's pupils moved slightly. He actually thought he was cute?
"Host, Fu Yishang will be having dinner at the Fourth Tea House tomorrow. Why not let them meet?"
Rongyu thought it was feasible.
When Ye Chenyin sees Fu Yishang, he might think of her good points and then reduce his blackening value.
Men always have a first love that they can never forget. If Fu Yishang could talk to him for a few words, maybe he would really be moved.
Then I won’t have to work so hard, not only cooking every day, but also living in fear.
The more Rong Yu thought about it, the happier he became, and he forgot that there was someone sitting next to him.
After finishing his meal, Ye Chenyin continued to work on his official duties, while Rongyu helped him grind.
Looking at the words written by Ye Chenyin, I feel like I am illiterate.
His handwriting is very beautiful, but because of the font, I don’t recognize some of the words.
"Your Highness, can you teach me how to write?"
"You can't read?"
“I can read, but I can’t write well.”
The main reason is that I really can't write calligraphy with a brush. In the calligraphy class, I just drew for fun.
"Since I've cooked so many meals for your Highness, please teach me a few."
Ye Chenyin glanced at him, then put away his things.
Rongyu tactfully spread out a new piece of rice paper and dipped the brush in ink.
Rongyu thought about it.
"Ye Chenyin, how do you write it?"
Ye Chenyin was stunned. He wanted to write his own name?
Ye Chenyin stood up, held Rongyu in his arms, and held his hand. His little hand was cold. Ye Chenyin frowned unconsciously, but didn't say anything.
Rongyu was full of anticipation, and followed Ye Chenyin's hand as he wrote stroke by stroke.
Looking at these three words that are completely different from what I remembered, I felt sad. Fortunately, the characters have been simplified, otherwise how long would it take to finish drawing them?
"What about Rong Yu? Easy Rong, and your Yu."
Ye Chenyin's heart trembled, and he held his hand and wrote it down again.
"Your Highness writes beautifully, with a powerful brushstroke. You can tell from the words that Your Highness is also good-looking."
Ye Chenyin sat down and said coldly: "Practice by yourself."
Rongyu copied the calligraphy seriously, but he had never learned calligraphy, so what he wrote looked like a complete scribble, uglier than chicken scratches.
Ye Chenyin frowned. How could someone write like this?
"I do know how to write it, but it's not very good. Your Highness, please take a look."
The way he held the pen was wrong, and ink got on his hands and sleeves.
Ye Chenyin had a look of disgust on his face, and the words "turn away" were almost written on his face.
"fool."
I really can't think of any words to describe him. It's so stupid that he ended up like this just by practicing calligraphy.
Rong Yu sighed, as if he was talking to an ordinary friend.
"I've just started learning. When I've mastered it, I'll definitely write a poem for Your Highness. But Your Highness, please don't worship me then."
Ye Chenyin seemed to be amused by this sentence and curled his eyes.
"Your Highness, do you have any words?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"If I write to His Highness in the future, I can't use my full name, or it will be exposed. What's your courtesy name?"
Ye Chenyin was silent for a while.
"Zijin."
Rong Yu was surprised. He didn't know many poems by heart, but this was the only line he could recite.
"Is that the Qing Qing Zi Jin from the song "You You Wo Xin Zi Jin"? It sounds really nice."
When Ye Chenyin heard this, he didn't know how to respond.
I've heard this poem said by others, so why does he sound shy when he says it?
"I don't have a given name yet. Your Highness, please help me choose one, something as nice as Zijin."
Ye Chenyin felt his ears burning. What happened to him? He was actually embarrassed by such a reckless person.
"Since you talk too much, I'll call you Xuanhe."
"Zijin, this is just a joke. Your Highness, think of another one."
"there is none left."
Ye Chenyin picked up the book on the desk and seemed to ignore him.
Rong Yu really didn't like the word "xuanhe", but Ye Chenyin ignored him, and he was too bold to rush forward. He was afraid that he would strangle himself to death.
Ye Chenyin glanced at Rongyu who was practicing calligraphy seriously. He had handsome eyebrows, a narrow back and a slender waist, and was too thin to look like a man.
Wasn’t he good at martial arts before? Why is he so thin?
"Your Highness."
Ye Chenyin quickly looked away and read the book seriously.
"What is it?"
"I want to go out for a walk tomorrow, is that okay?"
You must go and see how beautiful the heroine Fu Yishang is.
In the past, when I read novels, I could only imagine the beauty of the heroine, and there were not many opportunities to see her with my own eyes.
"do what?"
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