"oh……"
Yuan Yao was skeptical, but she picked up some chives with her chopsticks and put them in her mouth.
"It tastes good, doesn't it?" Po Yue asked.
"Mmm!" Yuan Yao nodded.
I must say, the chef who makes the grilled dishes is really skilled!
Both the roasted garlic and the roasted leeks with mutton fat were roasted perfectly!
Before they knew it, Yuan Yao had finished a whole plate of roasted leeks with mutton fat, weighing about two ounces.
Across from him, Po Yue finally revealed a gloating look, stood up, and said, "Alright, my mission is complete. Go back to sleep."
Yuan Yao: "???"
She grabbed the hem of the tattered moon-colored dress: "Stop!"
"Let go." Po Yue looked down at her.
"I won't let go!" Yuan Yao tightened her grip, tilting her head back to ask, "Tell me the truth, what did you mean by what you just said?"
"It means exactly what it says," Po Yue said coldly.
Bullshit!
Yuan Yao gritted her teeth: "If you don't tell me, you won't get your allowance this year!"
Po Yue: "..."
All he does is threaten him!
That's outrageous!
Po Yue said coldly, "Try burping."
Yuan Yao: "?"
Thinking she hadn't understood, Po Yue repeated, "Quick, burp."
Yuan Yao: "..."
She understood.
She understood everything.
Father couldn't stand seeing her and Yun Chan being so affectionate, so he got Yun Chan drunk first, and then sent her garlic and chives!
When someone is drunk, even if they want to do something, they are powerless to do it.
As for her, being a girl, after eating such strong-smelling foods as garlic and chives, how could she dare to show her face in front of her sweetheart?
Not to mention kissing!
Daddy's little scheme is so cute!
"puff……"
Yuan Yao laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Po Yue asked curiously.
Yuan Yao pointed at Yun Chan on the bed: "Are you going to take him back to his room?"
"Why send it back?" Po Yue asked curiously.
Yuan Yao suppressed a laugh and said, "Isn't Father afraid that Yun Chan might live with me and do things that are inappropriate for someone her age?"
"In that case, please take him back to his room."
"Oh..." Po Yue said slowly, "It's alright, no need to take him back to his room."
He can't touch you, but you can do whatever you want to him.
Yuan Yao: "?"
She glanced back at the person lying quietly on the bed.
Do whatever you want?
If she really does whatever she wants, won't Yun Chan be crying when she wakes up tomorrow morning?
Yuan Yao coughed lightly: "It's late, you should go to sleep!"
"So, will the traitor stay overnight tonight?" Po Yue asked.
Yuan Yao: "..."
Her face flushed, and she said fiercely, "He drank alcohol, and I ate garlic. What else could we possibly do?"
"That makes sense."
Po Yue touched her nose and stacked the two trays together: "I'm leaving, you can sleep peacefully."
This is the territory of the Chu Kingdom. This town is full of Yunchan people, so there is no need to worry about safety.
The assassins from the Assassin's Guild have all arrived.
Yuan Yao nodded: "Mhm!"
Po Yue left the room and closed the door behind her.
As soon as the door closed, Yuan Yao saw that Yun Chan was sleeping peacefully, so she turned her back, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Huh...
She ran off to wash her hands with disgust.
After washing her hands, she poured herself some tea and rinsed her mouth several times.
After rinsing my mouth, my breath finally felt fresh.
However, she was still somewhat uneasy.
She tilted her chin up: "Hiccup..."
That's great.
There's no longer any garlic or chive taste in my mouth, but I still have burps!
Yuan Yao wanted to cry but had no tears.
I have to say, my father's method was really effective.
Yuan Yao silently picked up a quilt and climbed onto the soft couch next to the bed.
The couch was a bit hard, and being near the window, it was slightly drafty.
Yuan Yao burped and curled up in bed.
After traveling for several days, she was exhausted.
As soon as my head hit the pillow, I fell asleep.
In a daze, she seemed to roll into a warm embrace...
The next day, Yuan Yao woke up a little late.
I opened my eyes, and a cold, indifferent face came into view.
Yun Chan?
Yuan Yao blinked, as if she wanted to call for help.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly remembered what happened last night and quickly covered her mouth with her hand.
"Are you surprised to see me?" Yun Chan smiled and her eyes curved.
Yuan Yao shook her head.
Yun Chan's smile widened: "Last night, when I woke up, I saw you lying on the soft couch, so I carried you to the bed."
Yuan Yao blinked.
No wonder...
She clearly remembered that she slept on a soft couch.
Yun Chan lay back, propping her chin up with one hand: "Yuan Yao, if you don't say anything, I'm going to kiss you."
Kiss...kiss her?
She ate garlic and chives last night!
Yuan Yao: "!!!"
Without much thought, Yuan Yao nimbly climbed out of bed, not caring that she was only wearing her undergarments, and jumped off the bed in three quick steps, stepping over Yun Chan's waist.
She walked to the table, poured herself a cup of tea, put it in her mouth, and tilted her head back to rinse her mouth.
She rinsed her mouth three times before finally exhaling.
Fortunately, it didn't taste bad.
Watching Yuan Yao's every move, Yun Chan's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple bobbed.
He looked at her with a smile: "You drank last night too?"
Yuan Yao: "..."
Her face flushed, and she looked somewhat embarrassed: "I...ate roasted garlic and roasted leeks..."
Um?
Yun Chan's smile widened, surprised and amused at the same time: "Was it ordered by Qian Sui?"
"How did you know?" Yuan Yao asked, slightly surprised.
Yun Chan smiled but didn't answer, instead beckoning to her: "Come here."
Yuan Yao: "..."
She walked over reluctantly.
As soon as the person reached the bedside, their wrist was gently grasped.
Yun Chan pulled her into his arms, his warm, slender fingers gently pinching her chin, forcing her to open her mouth.
Just as Yuan Yao was about to struggle, a cool object suddenly appeared in her mouth.
She froze, her tongue curling slightly.
A touch of sweetness melts on the tongue.
Soon, the aroma of peaches filled my mouth...
Yuan Yao turned her head in surprise.
The moment her face turned, her chin was grabbed.
The next instant, Yun Chan's face magnified in her pupils.
Before they could even kiss, someone knocked on the door from the outside: "Your Highness, this is Bai Yan. A message has come from the mountain saying that a white tiger is refusing to eat."
They didn't touch any of the food they were given.
Refusing to eat?
Yuan Yao quickly pushed Yun Chan away: "Are Tangyuan and Nian Gao sick?"
Yun Chan frowned as her good deed was interrupted.
He released Yuan Yao, gave her a light, fleeting kiss on the forehead, then rolled out of bed and asked indifferently, "Which one?"
Bai Yan replied, "The bigger one."
sweet dumpling?
Yuan Yao was anxious.
She quickly stood up, picked up her coat from the hanger, and put it on.
Yun Chan glanced at her with restraint, then took off his cloak and wrapped her up tightly.
Yuan Yao said with a hint of helplessness, "Yun Chan, I'm hot..."
Yun Chan's burning gaze fell on her neck: "Are you sure you're just going to go downstairs to see Qian Sui like this?"
Yuan Yao: "?"
Could there be... a mark on her neck?
Yuan Yao's face was burning hot.
She pulled up her cloak, covering herself completely, and pretended to be angry: "Yun Chan, you're forbidden from speaking to me today!"
After speaking, she forcefully pulled open the door.
Upon seeing her, Bai Yan paused for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "Bai Yan greets the Princess."
"Um."
Yuan Yao responded and hurried downstairs.
I was still at the top of the stairs when I heard voices coming from downstairs—
"I'll bet I'll have a son!"
"I'll gamble on having a daughter!"
"Listen to me, based on the birth order of the children of the Western Qiu Emperor and the former Emperor of Great Qi, it's highly likely that her first child was a son!"
"That makes sense, I'll bet my son..."
Yuan Yao: "???"
She peeked her head out from the stairwell, looked at the guards and assassins sitting around the table, and asked, "Who? Who's about to give birth?"
Just then, a soft, feminine voice sounded from behind Yuan Yao: "Father has been listening all morning. They're talking about you, little Yao."
Downstairs, the bodyguards and assassins all looked up.
I'm going to die...
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