Chapter 82 Does it hurt? I'll help you blow it
Li Wenjing was indeed obedient and didn't ask any more questions.
After washing, Lin Zhiyi directly threw a cloth towel to Li Wenjing, asked him to wipe himself, and then go to the fire to dry it.
Li Wenjing took it and started wiping his hair without saying anything else.
In just a short while, Lin Zhiyi was actually hungry and missed her favorite roasted sweet potatoes very much.
In the original owner's memory, she did not find food called roasted sweet potatoes. She wondered if it would arouse suspicion from others if she took it out.
Never mind, I’ll find an excuse later.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyi got on the carriage, pretended to get something, but took out a few roasted sweet potatoes from the space and got off the carriage.
The sweet potatoes were bought before she transmigrated into the book. She would roast one as a snack when she was hungry.
She came to the fire and put the sweet potatoes into the fire under Li Wenjing's gaze.
When she was young and lived in the countryside with her grandmother, the children in the village all roasted sweet potatoes in this way, and the roasted sweet potatoes were fragrant and sweet.
Both of them were sitting by the fire, one was roasting sweet potatoes to keep warm, and the other was drying his hair.
In the light of the fire, Li Wenjing's outline became more distinct, and his long black hair falling over his shoulders made him look even more handsome.
Lin Zhiyi glanced at him from time to time and thought that this was pretty good. Having such a handsome man seemed not bad even if he went into exile with the Lin family.
Before Li Wenjing's hair was dried, Lin Zhiyi's sweet potatoes were already roasted.
She picked up a wooden stick, pulled out the sweet potato, and picked up the sweet potato directly. It was so hot that she quickly threw it away.
"Ouch! It hurts so much."
It’s not that she is delicate, it’s just that the original owner’s body is too delicate.
Before she could feel the piercing pain in her fingers, Li Wenjing was already in front of her. "How are you?"
Li Wenjing had already taken Lin Zhiyi's hand and began to examine it. "It's all burned red. Does it hurt? Let me blow on it for you."
Then a hint of coolness came from the fingertips.
Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment.
It turns out that Li Wenjing also has such a gentle side.
Lin Zhiyi smiled: "Thank you, Master Li, I'm fine."
It seems that her care for meals these days was not in vain.
Li Wenjing was also stunned for a moment, and quickly let go of Lin Zhiyi's hand, "Well, don't misunderstand me, I'm just worried that if your hand gets injured, I won't be able to eat the food you cook."
He didn't expect that Lin Zhiyi would smile at him so blatantly.
Does she have any shame?
It’s okay to smile at him, but with her looks, if she smiles at another man, does she know how dangerous it would be!
Thinking of this, Li Wenjing frowned.
Seeing his gloomy and frowning face, Lin Zhiyi thought that Li Wenjing was disgusted with her, so she also turned cold.
She said self-deprecatingly, "Don't worry, I won't misunderstand. I'm just a divorced woman, and Your Highness is not blind, so how could he have any intentions towards me? What's more, I have no intention of doing anything with Your Highness, we are just partners."
Li Wenjing frowned even deeper when he heard this.
Just a partnership?
She kissed him, doesn't she want to take responsibility at all?
The sweet potato was almost cold. Lin Zhiyi broke it open and handed half a piece to Li Wenjing. "Do you want to eat it?"
Li Wenjing saw that the food had just fallen to the ground, not to mention it was pulled out of the fire, and Lin Zhiyi actually let him eat it?
"No, it's dirty."
Lin Zhiyi wasn't angry either, "If you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it myself."
"Wow~ This is it, it's so delicious." She started eating it by herself.
Seeing Lin Zhiyi peeling the food and eating it with big mouthfuls of enjoyment, Li Wenjing was also envious.
Is this food really that delicious?
It seems that this is the food that Miss Lin likes to eat.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Zhiyi finished his meal with a piece of sweet potato and exclaimed that it was very satisfying.
He dug out the other seven roasted sweet potatoes from the fire, put them in a bamboo frame, and wanted to send them to his parents and brothers to try.
Li Wenjing couldn't help but ask, "Can I try this food?"
After saying that, he looked at Lin Zhiyi eagerly.
Lin Zhiyi took a piece out of the bamboo basket and handed it to Li Wenjing: "I gave it to you just now, but you refused. Now you want to eat it again. Let me give you a try. I guarantee you will still be thinking about it after you finish it."
Li Wenjing held the sweet potato in his hand and looked at Lin Zhiyi's back as she walked away. He was actually a little envious of Lin Zhiyi's free and easy style.
Even after she was divorced, she never showed any sadness on her face. She had never complained about the hardship during her exile with the Lin family, but now, she was happy and satisfied because of such a small piece of food.
And he had cried alone many times because of his father's favoritism. This time he was exiled, it was just to spite his father.
He broke open the sweet potato, peeled the skin like Lin Zhiyi did, took a bite, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
There were six roasted sweet potatoes left. Lin's father and mother shared one, the eldest brother and his wife shared one, the second brother and his wife shared one, Lu'er and Zheng'er shared one, Fang Mama and Dalin shared one, and the biggest one was left for Chai Ya.
When Lin Zhiyi handed it to them, everyone saw that it was dark outside and immediately felt disgusted. Only Lu'er shouted, "I want to eat it. What Auntie gives to Lu'er must be delicious."
She urged Lin Zheng to break the sweet potato into pieces so that they could each have half.
She couldn't wait any longer.
Lin Lu watched eagerly as her brother broke the sweet potato, took the other half, peeled off the skin as her aunt had instructed, took a bite, and said happily, "It's really sweet and fragrant, so delicious, why don't you eat it?"
Everyone was curious about what kind of food this was. Lu'er, who was always picky about food, said it was delicious, so they all picked it up.
After taking a bite, Luer really didn't lie to them.
Chai Ya asked, "Miss, what kind of food is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
"This is called sweet potato. I bought it from a foreign merchant in Chang'an."
Everyone suddenly realized.
No wonder they had never seen it, it turned out to be sold by a Hu merchant.
"Dad, Mom, I don't know if my two brothers have told you yet, but I had a dream about a black-clad assassin appearing in the next two days."
According to the date, we will encounter the assassin tomorrow, Lin Zhiyi reminded.
Lin Fu waved his hand, "How could that be? You're overthinking it. No matter what, he's still the emperor's son."
"Father knows it well. It's precisely because he is the emperor's son that so many people want him dead. And father is also their target of assassination."
Lin Fu's eyes dimmed slightly.
Could the King of Qi really be so cruel that he would even kill his own brother?
The prince had been demoted to a commoner and sent to Fangzhou, and no longer posed any threat to him.
Lin's mother, Song Ruolan, said, "It's better to be more prepared than to be careless. Master, listen to Zhizhi. We should make more preparations."
Lin Fu was in deep thought.
After a long while, he sighed, "The King of Qi wants to kill us all, what can we do?"
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