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Chapter 143 The National Teacher Stayed for Dinner

Did she accidentally curse the Imperial Master?

Jin Yan glanced at the other person in fear, and when she met his gaze, her eyelids twitched and she quickly looked away.

"...That's not what I meant. The Imperial Master is a proud son of the emperor, just like the gods from heaven descending to earth. I...know myself and I am indeed not worthy of being your disciple. The Imperial Master..."

Woohoo, I can’t continue editing.

Jinyan fiddled with the handkerchief and felt nervous for the first time.

Wen Yan caught all her movements with his eyes, and he didn't know if it was Jin Yan's imagination, but he seemed to hear his sigh.

"Foretelling will not damage Yangshou."

His voice was quite helpless, and he added, "However, the princess has great ambitions, so naturally she is not willing to go to our master's residence to accompany a boring person like me, which is understandable."

ah?

Jinyan thinks he has been wronged?

But when she raised her head and looked over, she saw that the man was still very dignified and aloof, and it was as if the words just now did not come from his mouth.

She really wasn't willing to go to the Imperial Master's Mansion to be his apprentice.

It is indeed boring to stay with Wen Yan, but it cannot be said to be boring. The main reason is that it is difficult for her to perform when he is around.

I don't know why, but I don't want Wen Yan to see his dark side.

Well, he has seen it many times though.

Jin Yan stopped her inner struggle and refused to say another word.

"That's all. If you don't want to learn anything, just talk about it casually in the future."

"No, I want to learn. What I want to learn most right now is medicine, and riding and shooting."

Jin Yan hurriedly said something.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her again, "Medical skills?"

Jin Yan nodded hurriedly, of course she had to know such an important survival skill.

"good."

"Hmm? The Imperial Master is going to teach us?"

In fact, Jin Yan didn't even know that Wen Yan had such ability, so she was very shocked.

Wen Yan glanced at her face and said calmly, "If the princess wants to learn, I will naturally do it."

Tsk, what are you talking about?

"Princess, it's time for dinner, Master Imperial Master..."

Haitang said something outside the door.

Jin Yan looked at the sky outside and realized that it was indeed time to eat, so she went to see Wen Yan again, "Why don't you go back after eating here?"

She asked politely.

Wen Yan nodded with great certainty.

So, in Nuanyang Courtyard, Wen Yan and Jin Yan sat opposite each other in the side hall to eat.

Outside the door, Jinyuchuan, Suxihe, Jinan and Jinran all arrived.

Jin Ran: "Why hasn't the Imperial Master left yet? You even had dinner with Yan Yan?"

What's pitiful is that he has never had dinner with Yan Yan.

Jin An pondered for a moment and said uncertainly, "Maybe there was some interaction between the two on the way back."

Su Xihe then frowned and said, "Could it be that Yan Yan Hui Gen is good and you want to accept her as your disciple?"

Jin Ran was very unconvinced, "Although I have a good appearance, I am born to the same mother. If the Imperial Master is not willing to accept me as his disciple, how can he accept her?"

Jin Yuchuan glanced at him with disgust, "You are far from her, don't give me a sense of presence."

Jinran:……

Forget it, my father must be jealous of Yanyan's recent dependence on me.

He specifically told his father today that Yan Yan even asked him to carry it on his back at the racecourse.

Hum hum!

Four pairs of eyes stared at Nuanyang Courtyard. The people in the courtyard had no idea that Jin Yan was now more and more accustomed to eating with Wen Yan, and she was eating happily as if no one else was watching.

She had only come back not long ago, and the kitchen in Prince Jin's Mansion had already figured out her preferences.

What is served on the table every day is what she likes.

Therefore, she ate very sweetly, her little mouth opened and closed, but after a while, the bottom of the bowl of rice was gone.

Looking across the way, Wen Yan was eating slowly and elegantly.

Jin Yan's thought of adding more food was gone.

Wen Yan raised his eyes and glanced at her, "You have a hard time riding horses today. Eat more."

It was a very common sentence. Jin Yan immediately found a reason to serve the meal and said hurriedly, "That's right. I heard that the horse you sold to my elder brother today is very good-looking and very docile. Thank you very much, sir."

Wen Yan raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Well, you're welcome."

Another bowl of white rice made Jinyan's eyes brighten a lot.

I remember when I was in Qinggan Village, it was already a gift to be able to eat something like this.

She has always liked rice.

"Don't eat too much, lest you accumulate food."

Jin Yan was stunned for a moment. In fact, there was still a small gap in the bowl that had not been filled. If pressed, the bowl could hold more.

But after hearing what Wen Yan said, his face turned red and he quickly put down his rice spoon.

"Actually, I don't usually eat so much."

It was obviously the truth, but when I said it, I felt inexplicably...why did I feel guilty?

But she soon put it down in the smell of rice.

Sure enough, the good things in life are all in the food.

"Eat more vegetables."

The voice from the other side came again, and Jin Yan was stunned. The chicken legs in her hands seemed to be no longer fragrant.

This is the third chicken drumstick she has eaten today.

I usually only eat one at a time.

But I exercised a lot today, so I’m very hungry.

"okay."

She obediently put down the chicken legs and went to pick up the vegetables.

In fact, Jin Yan felt that the green vegetables in Prince Jin's Mansion were not tender enough and delicious, and were not as good as those grown in Qinggen Village, nor were they as fragrant as wild vegetables.

She even wondered if she was used to living a hard life and suddenly she was not used to living like this.

While she was eating green vegetables, she watched the chicken legs she had just put into Wen Yan's bowl.

She very much suspected that Wen Yan wanted to snatch her chicken legs and eat them.

The person opposite suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at her, and Jin Yan looked away as if she was electrocuted.

In order to avoid waste on weekdays, she only asks the kitchen to send a maximum of three chicken legs, and any leftovers will be shared with the people below.

Today she accidentally almost ate it all by herself.

Alas...not good hospitality.

For the next time, Jinyan only ate grass.

But Wen Yan seemed to eat the chicken leg very slowly. When he finished eating, Jin Yan's bowl was also bottomed out.

She wiped her mouth and her stomach was just nine percent full.

Looking at Wen Yan again, he was sitting there indifferently, completely unaware that he had slowly eaten a chicken drumstick just now.

After finishing the meal, Jin Yan ordered the maid to clear the table while she took Wen Yan to the main hall to drink tea.

During this interval, Haitang took the previous book and handed it to Jinyan.

She put her hands in front of Wen Yan and said, "Thank you so much, Imperial Master, for rescuing me last time. This book is very good."

"Um."

Wen Yan put it aside casually and said, "There are many books in the Imperial Prefecture. If you want to read them, you can go look for them at any time."

Jin Yan wanted to refuse, but when the words reached her throat, she turned around again and said, "Okay, then I'm not welcome."

There are also many books in Prince Jin's Mansion.

But she thought that the one in the Imperial Prefecture might be better.

After all, no matter what the royal family has, once the imperial master speaks, the emperor will definitely give it to him like a treasure.

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