Chen Yao had rarely had contact with the opposite sex before, except for a few talent demonstration conferences. The atmosphere was a very strict environment, and the men attending the conference tried their best to pretend to be well-educated and modest gentlemen.
Therefore, even though Chen Yao has grown up, she has never heard sweet words from men.
Talking about gods, fate, lovers, etc., immediately made her dizzy.
"Is it true?" Chen Yao asked in a low voice, but she had no objection at all to the arm holding her waist.
Ji Jie took the matter seriously and counted three times silently in his mind before speaking unhurriedly: "It's true! Think about it, what a coincidence, I happened to appear on the road where you were kidnapped. !Originally I shouldn’t tell you these things so early, but seeing you so close, I can’t help it! This is revealing the secret of heaven, and I might be punished by God for it!”
The next second, Chen Yao threw herself into Ji Jie's arms.
Wow, girls in this era are so easy to deceive. You can get a talented woman in such a crappy way. Oh my god, my earth... thank you!
"Actually, I also feel that I am very destined to His Highness. The moment you saved me, I made up my mind to follow you!" Chen Yao said quietly: "But I was afraid that you wouldn't like me, so I had to put a knife on myself. On your neck, beg me to be your maid. Yao'er doesn't dare to ask for anything, let alone any status. As long as you let me follow you, even if I can only see you from a distance every day, I will be satisfied!"
I was so moved that I burst into tears...
The four eyes faced each other, and it was self-evident. The four lips slowly touched each other, and Chen Yao said "Ying Ying", a pair of beautiful eyes filled with confusion.
When things come naturally, the birds sing and swallows sing.
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Early the next morning, when Ji Jie opened his eyes, Chen Yao was nowhere to be seen in the tent.
Where is the person? He sat up in a fit of excitement, threw on some clothes and rushed out, just in time to see her walking towards her with a basin in her hand.
Chen Yao's walking posture was quite abnormal. Ji Jie knew the reason for this result best. How could she bear it after everything was so chaotic last night? She quickly ran over and asked with concern: "You didn't sleep well so early in the morning. Why don't you get up?" What to do?"
"Let me get you some water to wash your face!" Chen Yao looked like a newlywed wife, with her eyes full of love.
"Haha, you'd better rest more!" Ji Jie couldn't help but grab the basin and said with a smile: "Let me take care of you, wife!"
Ji Jie decided to stay here for a day and look for Han Fei tomorrow, giving Chen Yao enough time to recover and the relationship between the two improved.
Chen Yao no longer calls Ji Jie "Your Highness". Of course, she is not shameless enough to call her husband right away. Ji Jie, on the other hand, calls her "wife" to the left and "wife to the right", which makes her happy.
Early the next morning, the two of them packed up and set out. They were lucky today. Before noon, they found out Han Fei's residence from the mountain people.
While walking on the road, Chen Yao suddenly asked: "Is everything you said the night before yesterday true?"
"What did I say?" Ji Jie asked.
"You said you were a god..." Chen Yao recalled the scene at that time, feeling sweet in her heart, and continued: "You also said that I was your lover, and you secretly came down to earth to save me!"
"Well?"
Why did she mention this matter? Ji Jie thought she had forgotten it, because they were all made up casually. How could he remember it if he didn't believe it himself.
"Well, the secret must not be leaked!" Ji Jie pretended to be an expert and said, "It's no good if you know too much, so don't ask."
I thought Chen Yao would be unyielding, but who would have thought that he would be fooled.
In the middle of the fenced courtyard and thatched house, there is an irregular stone platform, about two meters in diameter, with a teapot and four cups on it. A man with a mustache is sitting in front of the platform, looking young and mature. , looks like a man about thirty years old, holding a book in his hand, reading with gusto.
In fact, Han Fei is not much older than Ji Jie, definitely not more than twenty-five years old.
"He is Han Fei!" Chen Yao said: "It's different from before when he didn't have a beard, but I can still recognize him!"
"Haha, let's not rush over there yet, I'll take a good look at him!" Ji Jie said with a smile.
At this time, a child came out of the house, saluted Han Fei and said, "Master, the meal is ready. Can I bring it out to you?"
"Yeah!" Han Fei never took his eyes off the book.
The child nodded, turned back into the room, and brought out a tray. On the tray were two bowls of rice porridge, one large and one small, plus a small plate of dark pickles and two pairs of chopsticks.
The big bowl was placed in front of Han Fei, and the small bowl belonged to the child.
After setting the dishes and chopsticks, the child spoke again: "Master, you can start eating!"
Ji Jie tried hard not to laugh out loud. These sour-fu literati were just porridge with pickles. In such a big scene, people thought it was a table full of delicacies!
"Although Han Fei is from the Korean royal family, he belongs to a side branch, not a direct descendant!" Chen Yao explained: "So he is not rich. He used to receive a monthly allowance when he was in the capital, but now he must be sitting on nothing. !”
"Haha, let's go!"
"Should we wait until they finish eating before we go?" Chen Yao suggested: "Literati are very face-conscious. Now that we appear in front of Han Fei, he will definitely feel embarrassed. If this creates a gap between you and him, you won't alright!"
Ji Jie waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, now is the time!"
Han Fei just picked up the bowl and saw a man and a woman riding horses towards his small courtyard. He quickly put down the bowl and said to the child: "We have guests... guests. Hurry... Hurry... Hurry... Put these... away ...Take...in!"
"Yes!" The child hurriedly cleaned up, but the more hastily he became, the more chaotic he became. A plate of pickles dropped to the ground. Han Fei quickly kicked the pickle strips stained with dirt behind the stone platform.
Seeing the embarrassment of the two masters and servants, Chen Yao laughed like a silver bell.
Han Fei blushed. Apparently he didn't recognize Chen Yao. The two hadn't seen each other for several years. She was still a little girl at the time, but now she has become a graceful beauty. No one would dare to recognize her.
"Brother Han Fei, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?" Chen Yao took the initiative to say hello.
Han Fei frowned and stared at her for a few times, but still couldn't recognize her.
"This... girl..." Han Fei already had a stuttering problem, and it got worse when he saw a girl. He called her brother as soon as she opened her mouth, but why didn't I recognize her?
"Don't remember me?" Chen Yao stretched out her left and right hands and made a bell-ringing gesture, which was her signature gesture back then.
Han Fei suddenly realized and said excitedly: "You...you...you are...are...the daughter of Chen Xiangguo...you...you are Chen...Chen...Chen..."
The more he wanted to say it, the less he could say it. He was obviously a severe stutterer.
It was really hard to listen to this stuttering guy. Ji Jie finally understood why he was not favored by King Han. Facing such a guy all day long could drive you to death.
Ji Jie couldn't help but think, it's really not easy for King Han Hui. After listening to Han Fei's several suggestions, I just listened to a few words from him and I almost couldn't stand it anymore!
"Yes, I am Chen Yao!" Chen Yao smiled.
Han Fei was stunned for a moment and looked straight at Chen Yao.
Ji Jie quits, hey, hey, she is my wife, if you keep looking like this, I will beat you up!