Jiang Suizhou gnashed his teeth and said, "You bitch!"
Qingyin smiled indifferently, "I will return this sentence to the prince intactly."
I can't hit him, and I can't scold him either.
He really wanted to strike her with a thunderbolt at this moment.
If Qingyin knew what he was thinking, she would probably reply, "What a coincidence, she is the same."
Jiang Suizhou said angrily: "You wait!" After saying this, he turned and left without giving Qingyin a chance to speak.
The figure looked like he was fleeing in panic.
Qingyin was just about to give the figure a middle finger.
[Yinyin, don't get too carried away, Jiang Chen is still watching.]
Qingyin's body stiffened. Is it too late for her to put on a weak and vulnerable face now?
"General?" Qingyin's tone was a little panicky.
She's really not like this usually.
Jiang Chen's gaze moved down and landed on Qingyin's forehead.
"Hmm?" he asked.
"I just went to look for you, and Uncle Fu said you went to the palace." Qingyin replied.
Jiang Chen stopped talking but didn't look away.
The red is particularly eye-catching on the skin that is whiter than snow.
He had walked out of the sea of blood and corpses on the battlefield. If he had such a minor injury, he might not even bother to look at it.
But for some reason, I took another look at it today.
Qingyin lowered her eyes cautiously, and seeing that her clothes were in good order, she felt relieved. Then she said solemnly, "I am grateful to the general for saving my life yesterday."
Jiang Chen retracted his gaze and said, "It's okay." Then he walked towards the inner courtyard.
Qingyin pursed her lips and called out, "General."
Jiang Chen paused, "Hmm?"
At this time, a gust of wind blew and a petal fell from the flower tree in the yard.
Qingyin saw the petals falling on Jiang Chen's head, and she didn't know where she got the courage from. She said: "There is something on your head, General. Can I help you remove it?"
Jiang Chen touched it casually, and a complete petal fell into his palm.
Qingyin: “…”
…
Since the brief exchange with Jiang Chen that day, Qingyin hasn't seen anyone for several days.
Every time I went to look for him, Uncle Fu either said he was out or he was out.
Qingyin even suspected that this person was avoiding her.
However, he immediately rejected this idea by shaking his head.
Jiang Chen would not hide from her, he would just ignore her.
"Madam, are we still going to make this pastry?" Shaoyao asked worriedly while holding the ingredients for making pastry.
In the past few days, the lady asked her to prepare the ingredients for making pastries every day and make pastries for the general herself.
But I don’t see anyone every day.
She sighed deeply in her heart. The general had finally come back, so why was he still so busy?
There is no need to fight in the capital.
Qingyin washed her hands and said, "Let's do it." Then she asked Shaoyao to put the prepared ingredients away.
Maybe I didn't plan to meet Jiang Chen this time.
She took more time to do it slowly.
After making three dishes, Qingyin realized that she had made too many, so she asked Shaoyao to take them down and share them with everyone.
He took the remaining plate to Jiang Chen.
Before she could get closer, Uncle Fu came out of the study in a hurry. Qingyin sighed in her heart, it seemed that he was not there again.
Qingyin was just about to hand the pastry to Uncle Fu and ask him to put it in.
Uncle Fu seemed not to see her and ran past her in a hurry.
Qingyin was a little confused. She asked, "Xiaoqi, what happened to Uncle Fu?"
[Hehe... Yinyin, here's your chance. Jiang Chen has been drugged.]
Qingyin: "Xiaoqi, have you noticed that your smile is a bit too vulgar?"
[Is there? Well, hey, hey, hey.]
Qingyin cut off the connection with a frown on her face.
She definitely pinched Xiao Qi because of her obscene smile, not because of the following inappropriate content...
Qingyin gently pushed open the door and murmured in a somewhat dejected tone: "It seems the general is not here again."
Qingyin pretended not to notice the figure cast by the candlelight behind the screen.
She walked lightly to the table, and just as she put down the pastries, she was suddenly restrained by a strong force.
Qingyin couldn't help but exclaim.
Jiang Chen came over from behind her and put his hands on her shoulders. "Why are you here?"
Qingyin then recognized Jiang Chen's voice. She whispered in fear, "I'm bringing cakes to the general."
Jiang Chen looked at the pastries on the table and then he remembered that there was always a plate of pastries on the table every day when he returned home.
Uncle Fu said it was sent by his wife.
He doesn't like sweet things, so every time the pastries were brought to him, he would just take a look at them and let Uncle Fu take them away.
Jiang Chen took a step back, putting some distance between them. He lowered his head, expressionless, and said, "You don't have to see me off anymore. Get out now."
Qingyin blinked in confusion.
Didn't Xiao Qi say this person was poisoned? Why doesn't he look like he was taking Chinese medicine at all?
Qingyin pursed her lips and said, "General, I have no way to repay you for saving my life that day. I can only make some cakes by myself to repay you."
After saying that, he boldly reached out and pinched the corner of Jiang Chen's clothes.
"I……"
Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly pushed onto the table as if the world was spinning around him.
The fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, and Jiang Chen couldn't help but take a sniff.
He couldn't help but take the medicine.
I just feel like there's no need to endure it.
Under the candlelight, the woman's charming appearance made Jiang Chen's heart tremble. He slowly stroked the woman's lips with his hand, and then moved it down slightly.
Qingyin's cheeks flushed and she bit her lip lightly.
His fingertips trembled as he tried to grab something.
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