Qi Jue is good at everything, but he is not good at cooking. After all, he is in a high position and usually busy with work. How could he cook by himself?
But he vomited his sweetheart after eating it, which made the aloof His Royal Highness Dingbei feel a deep sense of frustration.
No, he must improve his cooking skills. Today's situation cannot happen again!
At this time, Yan Mingzhu had already returned from looking for condiments. All she found were herbs, crushed them, squeezed out the juice, and then spread the juice on the roasted chicken.
Then put the roasted chicken on the fire and roast it. After a while, the unique aroma of roasted chicken will come out.
Because it was already roasted, it didn't need to be roasted for too long. Yan Mingzhu handed the re-roasted chicken to Qi Jue.
"Okay, Your Highness, try it again."
Qi Jue cut off a small piece and took a small taste. Although he didn't like meat food, his taste preferences had unconsciously changed a lot since he met Yan Mingzhu.
Even someone like him who doesn't like meat food can't help but be amazed when he takes the first bite of roast chicken.
“It’s full of color and flavor. This is the most delicious roast chicken I’ve ever tasted.”
Yan Mingzhu was amused, "That's an exaggeration. Your Highness, there are at least a dozen cooks in your palace, all of whom are highly skilled. The roast chicken they cook is much more delicious than mine."
"How can they compare with you? With me, you are the best."
This man was so open-mouthed when it came to talking about love, and he kept doing it one after another, that it was difficult for people to guard against him. Yan Mingzhu blushed with embarrassment, and she couldn't resist him, so she simply broke off a big chicken drumstick and stuffed it into his mouth to try to block him.
mouth, telling him not to say any more overwhelming words.
Fortunately, Qi Jue knew enough about it. Seeing that the little girl was shy, he stopped continuing the topic and poured her a bowl of wine himself.
"It's cold in the woods at night. Drinking some wine can warm you up, but you can only drink one bowl, so as not to get drunk and have trouble continuing on the road tomorrow."
At this time, Ji Jingxue took the initiative to propose a toast to Yan Mingzhu, "Miss Yan, I toast you this glass of wine. If you hadn't appeared in time to save His Highness today, the consequences would have been disastrous. I'll do it first as a token of my respect, and you can do whatever you want."
Ji Jingxue acted straightforwardly, and when he spoke, he raised his head and took a sip of the wine in the bowl.
Yan Mingzhu also took a few sips and said grandly: "A hero saves a beauty, it's just a matter of effort, no need to be polite."
The phrase "hero saves beauty" almost made Ji Jingxue drink wine. Although he wanted to laugh, he couldn't. He could only hold it in and watch his highness's reaction.
Not only did Qi Jue's expression remain unchanged, but he smiled softly and answered leisurely: "It is said in the script that a hero saves a beautiful woman and has nothing to do in return. He should give his life to her, and I will give her my life. I wonder if the girl is willing to marry?
"
This guy's face has improved to a new level.
But Yan Mingzhu felt that she couldn't lose. She couldn't always be led away by him in this kind of thing. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too arrogant?
So, she moved her butt, and while leaning forward, she stretched out a slender finger, hooked Qi Jue's chin, and said with a full hint of provocation: "Look at this young man, he is fair and handsome.
The long legs are very pleasing to the eye, why don't you take them back and become my husband-in-law?"
Instead of being annoyed, Qi Jue took advantage of the situation and hugged her waist, which was barely a handhold away. The dangerous aura gradually approached, "It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun, why not worship the heaven and the earth tonight, and let the wedding room have flowers and candles?"
Yan Mingzhu: "..."
Ji Jingxue: "..."
If you don't have to give up, you can't help but this man is so ruthless. He jumped directly to the wedding ceremony in one step. Isn't it time to hold two babies in a year?
Yan Mingzhu slapped his paws off and moved to the side, "I'm going to sleep, unlike you."
Under the melting darkness of the night, it was obvious that her earlobes were already red.
Qi Jue burst out laughing, and Yan Mingzhu angrily hit him with a parcel, "Why are you laughing? Don't laugh. Go to sleep!"
"Okay, okay, stop laughing and come here."
Qi Jue had a deep smile in her eyes and stretched out a slender jade-like hand towards her.
Yan Mingzhu looked at him warily, "What are you doing?"
"The more exposed you are, the ground is hard and cold. It will be more comfortable to sleep in my arms."
The man spoke so naturally that Yan Mingzhu's reaction was a little slow, "I...it's not like I've never used the sky as my quilt and the earth as my bed. I'm not so pretentious, so there's no need."
Seeing that Yan Mingzhu didn't come over by himself, Qi Jue took the initiative to go over and put her in his arms again, "It's one thing for you to be used to it, but it's another thing for me to be reluctant to let go."
Yan Mingzhu originally wanted to be reserved, but when she heard these words, her heart felt numb as well as her ears, so she stopped being reserved at all.
But I was still a little embarrassed and looked in the direction of Ji Jingxue.
Qi Jue was faster than her and gave Ji Jingxue a look. Ji Jingxue turned around silently, pretending that she couldn't hear or see anything.
Without the attention of others, coupled with the fatigue of traveling and fighting for the past few days, Yan Mingzhu's eyelids soon began to fight up and down.
"Is the wisteria whip easy to use?"
Yan Mingzhu said nothing, nuzzled into Qi Jue's arms, and found a more comfortable position, "It goes very well. Have you been handsome by me today?"
That was a weapon she had made with her own hands in her previous life. The wisteria whip also represented her person in a certain way. Naturally, there was nothing more suitable than this.
"Handsome, my Zhuzhu is handsome no matter what he does. The last time I saw him wielding a whip so well was when General Ming was still alive."
Yan Mingzhu's ears twitched, and her sleepiness instantly dissipated a lot. She raised her head and looked at him, "General Ming? If I remember correctly, when the female general was still alive, your highness, you were still an unweaned baby, right?"
Qi Jue had no choice but to give her a slap on the forehead in a pretense of punishment, "When I was three years old, I saw General Ming subduing a tiger with one man's strength on the royal hunting ground.
"
Yan Mingzhu thought carefully about her previous life. In her previous life, she had a high position and participated in countless royal hunts, so she really couldn't remember which one it was when Qi Jue was three years old.
"So at that time, Your Highness, did you start to worship General Ming?"
Qi Jue slowly shook his head, "No."
Talking about this topic, Qi Jue couldn't help but recall seventeen years ago. Even though he was still young at the time, he still remembered it very clearly.
"At that time, I was set up by someone and forced into a desperate situation by a wild beast. She ignored the danger..."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Jue heard long breathing. He looked down and found that the little girl in his arms had fallen asleep.
Because of drinking, her cheeks were rosier than usual, and her whole body was warm, warm and soft, which made his heart soften.