"Oh." Si Jin nodded, her long eyelashes concealing a few unusual emotions in her eyes. She picked up a bit of shredded potato with her chopsticks, tasted it for a while, and then suddenly asked.
"I remember... didn't A-Yuan often cook for me before?"
Seeing that he believed him, Sheng Linyuan's mood brightened a bit, mixed with a bit of joy at the successful abduction, and he responded.
"Yes, Jinjin, do you still remember what I did for you before?"
Si Jin looked up, her eyes filled with a hint of confusion, as if she were really trying to think.
This made Sheng Linyuan even happier. His right hand rested under the table, and he absentmindedly twirled the white Buddhist prayer beads on his left wrist.
My dear Jinjin, never think of any other A-Yuan again in your life. I will help you kill that Nan Yuan who betrayed you and create "memories" that belong only to us!
“I remember now,” Si Jin said. “A Yuan used to carve ‘blue and white crane’ for me from radishes. Even the patterns on the feathers on the crane’s wings were clear. It looked very appetizing.”
"Huh?" Sheng Linyuan's sharp eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Carving a white crane from a radish? Only a seasoned imperial chef could do that, right?
He's never made this dish before; even if he carved a whole basket of radishes, he probably wouldn't succeed!
"Is it...difficult?" Si Jin lowered her head, as if she had really done something wrong, and said apologetically, "If it's difficult, then forget it. I'll go home now."
"It's no trouble at all." Sheng Linyuan smiled and quickly stopped him: "I used to make this for Jinjin all the time, how could it be a problem? You eat first, I'll go now."
After Sheng Linyuan left and the door closed again, Si Jin's lips gradually curved into a smile she couldn't suppress.
Little Jun is still too green to fight him.
Cremating scumbags is fun for a while, and cremating them all the time is even more fun!
… …
Sheng Linyuan summoned several cooks living in the mansion and ordered them to bring out all the carrots, white radishes, and green radishes from the kitchen.
She painstakingly carved out the patterns with a delicate knife, then connected them with thin wooden twigs, insisting on doing it all herself.
Yawning, I worked until the early hours of the next day, wasting three large baskets of radishes, before finally finishing carving a crane.
With porridge in hand and dark circles under his eyes, he delivered it to Si Jin's room.
Seeing that the boy was asleep, he silently breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, at least it didn't reveal that it took me all night to finish it.
As soon as Si Jin stirred slightly, her nerves tensed up again: "Jin Jin, why are you sleeping so early? I finished carving a long time ago and have been waiting for you all night."
Si Jin: ...
I would have believed it if he hadn't gone to sleep at midnight last night.
The boy turned slightly to the side, looking at the lifelike white crane on the table, and deliberately teased, "You finished carving it a long time ago, why didn't you call me?"
"I just wanted you to sleep a little longer, didn't I?" Sheng Linyuan lied without batting an eye, and even went so far as to get closer to Si Jin, trapping him in his arms: "Why is the young master so sleepy? I've been watching over you all night, and my eyes are all dark circles."
As she spoke, she slowly moved closer to him, her gaze inexplicably fixed on his beautiful lips.
It looks so soft, I wonder if it will feel soft to kiss...
However, just as she was about to press her lips to his, Si Jin interrupted her.
"Lord Sheng, aren't you going to eat?" He scolded him and then wanted to kiss him? There's no such thing as a free lunch.
"Oh, get up and have some porridge." Although he said it was time to eat, Sheng Linyuan had no appetite. His right hand once again habitually touched the cold Buddhist prayer beads.
What was he doing just now?
In just one day, he's already wanted to kiss Mu Sijin at least twice. His possessiveness is so strong. The more he thinks about Nan Yuan, the more annoyed he becomes. He doesn't want Sijin to regain her memories. Isn't this exactly what it feels like...?
Do you admire her?
Sheng Linyuan was startled by his own thoughts. He had fallen in love with a general from an enemy country, and a mortal enemy at that.
It's simply... absurd yet exciting.
However, he was always decisive and made a decision quickly.
If that's the case, then let's continue lying and turn Jinjin into his person.
Just as he made his decision, Si Jin broke off a white crane's wing with her chopsticks, turning to look at him innocently: "A Yuan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Anyway, you can carve it quickly, or..."
"Sculpt another one?"
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