Volume 2: A Thousand Knots in the Heart Chapter 23: A Drunken Scene

Don't offend a woman if you offend anyone, Xiao Jinchen didn't believe this sentence before, but now he can't believe it anymore, damn it, Ye Siyun is such a gentle person, she can even pull people's ears, and this is all the way.

Entering the Shixian Residence and walking up to the attic that was becoming more and more familiar, Ye Siyun let go of the young prince's already hot ears, Xiao Jinchen rubbed it vigorously, but he didn't dare to hiss, for fear of being beaten.

The room was full of fragrance, but the food on the table was already cold, Xiao Jinchen was thinking about heating it up, but Ye Siyun behind him sneered, almost gritting his teeth.

"Didn't you say I'm fat, then I won't eat it tonight, but this meal can't be wasted, you give it to me."

Xiao Jinchen was already hungry, just eat, who is afraid of whom, he walked over, just picked up the plate and was about to go downstairs to the kitchen to heat it up, Teacher Ye spoke again: "What, want to be hot?" Well, I suddenly remembered that cultivating Immortal Shadow requires cold food, so it doesn't take much effort, so you can eat it cold. ”

Xiao Jinchen had the courage to ask: "Master, I don't know where the more than 1,000 words of the Immortal Shadow Mind Method are written to eat cold food."

"Huh? What did you say, Master didn't hear clearly, say it again and let me hear it. Ye Siyun picked up a strand of hair and said casually.

"Well, Master didn't hear it clearly, it was best if he didn't hear it clearly." Xiao Jinchen smiled more and more with low eyebrows, and didn't dare to ask more, it seems that the master can't get angry if he is not embarrassed, so he has to be obedient, he put down the plate lightly, put down the bowl of rice, and ate it in a big gulp, well, although it is cold, he can still eat it.

Ye Siyun just kept watching coldly, Xiao Jinchen was terrified when he ate it, and what the book said was right, the more gentle the woman was when she started the fire, the more terrifying it was.

The monk had eaten a huge amount of food before the Five Realms, plus this was made for Ye Siyun, because the young prince was stunned after eating, he knew that Yuanfu had not eaten at this time, so he planned to go to him to eat again, but how to go like this, he squeezed out a smile: "Master, after eating, I don't know if I can go?"

"I can't." Ye Siyun glanced at the young prince and said in a resolute tone.

"That'...... I don't know what else the disciple can do for the master? Xiao Jinchen bet that tonight was definitely the most well-behaved and careful night he had in so many years, he glanced at the master's expression, but the more he thought about it, the more complicated it became, this will not let him warm her quilt, just one word, as for this? Well, if this is really the request, should I refuse or not?

"Show me how to cook." Ye Siyun said flatly.

Xiao Jinchen breathed a sigh of relief instantly, fortunately it wasn't a warm quilt, his clean body, but he still had to keep it for Jingyi!

"Now?"

"It's now."

"Then master, please come with me."

In the kitchen, because Xiao Jinchen is cooking here, there are all kinds of pots, stoves, cutting boards, kitchen knives, vegetable seasonings, and even in the bucket, there is a fat big fish swimming slowly, leisurely, without the slightest consciousness of being eaten soon.

What Ye Siyun said just now was light, but she didn't know how to start before the case, she was also unceremoniously, the true anger in her palm flashed, and the kitchen knife appeared in her hand, and then, she just looked at Xiao Jinchen like that, and didn't move.

"Eh, Mr. Ye, what do you want to eat, fish?"

"Gross." Ye Siyun covered her mouth, God knows how scared she was to hear the word fish recently, that day she chopped indiscriminately, spit it out, and got a fishy smell, she didn't know how she had the courage to eat a radish again, until now, the more she thought about it, the more disgusting she became, and she couldn't wait to see the fish again for the rest of her life, on the wooden barrel on the ground, she didn't dare to look at it since she came in, for fear that she would accidentally spit out Xiao Jinchen's face, and then she finally pretended to be out of shape again, she didn't want to, Who made Xiao Jinchen in this state so cute!

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Jinchen asked with concern.

"It's okay, I want to eat assorted tofu, bamboo shoots, and stewed sauerkraut, can you teach me how to do it?"

"Did you cut the vegetables or did I cut them?"

"Me."

"Well, then you can cut it."

Ye Siyun seemed to have really made up her mind, and directly mentioned that a winter bamboo shoot that had not been peeled was about to be opened, Xiao Jinchen looked at this posture, and a cold sweat broke out on his face: "Stop, stop, Master, this winter bamboo shoot can only be eaten by peeling the skin, you have a knife, then what are we going to eat."

"Then how do you say to peel it?" Ye Siyun threw the knife down, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Xiao Jinchen was very patient, handed the knife to Ye Siyun again, held her hand and said, "Look, let's put the bamboo shoots flat first, and then use the knife to stand vertically on the bamboo shoot shell, hey, yes, just draw a line here, don't be too deep, and ......"

Xiao Jinchen has a natural face, but Ye Siyun's cheeks are flushed, and the unique breath of an adult man comes to his face, plus Xiao Jinchen is not only good-looking, but also very tall, the two of them are like Ye Siyun being held in his arms from a distance, Xiao Jinchen became more and more excited, and his chin unconsciously rested on his master's head, Teacher Ye couldn't stand it now, and wanted to break away, but for no reason there was a burst of peace of mind, as if the waves were turbulent outside, and he was protected in his arms.

In fact, Ye Siyun has wanted to have such an embrace since she was a child, but unlike others, she has no father since she was a child, so such a wish is difficult to satisfy, these years alone, since the death of her mother, no one cares for herself anymore, everything has to be carried by herself, until the appearance of this embrace today, let her feel the weakness of a woman again, she was a little intoxicated, but suddenly her face turned pale, she suddenly realized that the person in front of her was her apprentice, and as a master, she stayed in the arms of her own disciples, This was inconsistent with the etiquette she usually believed, so she shook lightly and escaped from Xiao Jinchen's arms like a fish.

"That, you don't need me here, I'm going to make a fire, and making a fire is also part of cooking, and it's also considered learning." Ye Siyun said quickly, and she didn't know whether to say it to herself or to Xiao Jinchen.

"That'...... All right. ”

Ye Siyun really made a fire, but this can be regarded as torturing both of them, the smoke in the room was so painful that people's eyes hurt, and it was finally born, but Ye Siyun's face also became a black cat, dusty, full of smoke, Xiao Jinchen turned around and was stunned, he didn't dare to laugh, his body trembled violently, and he couldn't even hold the knife steadily.

Ye Siyun didn't learn to cook or learn to make a fire in the end, because under her operation, the fire was indeed lit, but Ye Siyun forgot to fill in the firewood, and it went out again.

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"Come on." Xiao Jinchen shouted, but Ye Siyun didn't know what was wrong tonight, anyway, since he taught him how to peel the skin, he was in a trance, no, he was holding his neck there, looking at the moon in a daze.

"Master."

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"Master, it's time to eat." Xiao Jinchen walked up to Ye Siyun and waved his hand.

Ye Siyun came back to her senses in an instant, glanced at Xiao Jinchen, and looked embarrassed, that look, where are the two times that he bullied Xiao Jinchen coldly before? The face has been washed, the clothes look new, they are pink, the skirt is embroidered with peach blossoms, and with Ye Siyun's mature and intellectual temperament, as well as the plump figure, it is obvious that the appearance is a little lacking, but Xiao Jinchen still couldn't help but stay stunned for a while, I have a mother, this is too good-looking.

Ye Siyun is a dignified nine-grade master, how sensitive her spiritual sense is, she looked at Xiao Jinchen's stupid appearance, and then thought of the number of etiquette that suddenly came to mind tonight, and immediately put on a straight face, suppressed the ripples in her heart and said: "You lower five-grade monks have a lot of food, and you are a man, and you haven't eaten much when you want to, come, let's eat together."

Eat and eat, but today's atmosphere is really strange, Xiao Jinchen is more and more embarrassed, it seems that Ye Siyun also feels something, I don't know what to think, she put down the bowl, took two pots of Yao Xian brew from behind the screen, and threw a pot directly to Xiao Jinchen, and she lifted the stopper and took a big sip.

"Master, what are you?" Xiao Jinchen hesitated.

"I want to drink, you accompany me."

Xiao Jinchen looked at her again and again, and finally nodded and said hello.

Ye Siyun's drinking state is not gentle at all, a pot of wine has not survived her more than a dozen sips, Xiao Jinchen is also up to her, after all, she is a monk, she is not afraid of being drunk, Ye Siyun seems to be a little drunk, and with a direct wave of luck, three pots fell steadily on the table, Xiao Jinchen also drank high, and opened a pot again, but the two of them had a pot and I had a pot, and finally drank a full eight pots of wine.

People talk a lot when they are drunk, Ye Siyun is no exception, she squints, the boss with a bulging mouth, Xiao Jinchen is still a little conscious, he sits up straight on his knees, his hands are in the shape of a flower, his true qi is rolling, and a trace of heat begins to steam around him, a quarter of an hour's effort, Xiao Jinchen is completely sober, Ye Siyun on the other side keeps talking, Xiao Jinchen listens quietly like this, and finally understands what she said.

Ye Siyun is talking about her own family affairs, her mother Ye Shi is the same as her, she is also full of poetry books, and she is famous as a teenager, but there is one thing that has always made Ye Shi, who yearns for freedom, very distressed, it turned out that when she was just born from her mother's womb, Ye Liangwei took it upon himself to point her to the family matter, that was twenty-six years ago, Ye Shi's fiancΓ© at that time was Liu Beyong, the son of Liu Fu, the left scattered horseman, Ye Shi was a hundred unwilling to this family business, so when there were still ten days before the wedding, Ye Shi finally escaped.

Ye Liangwei was extremely angry at the time, shouting to kill the unfortunate thing, just like this, four years later, Ye Shi still came back, but there was still a child in his belly, Ye Liangwei was going to be angry, you said you can run away, why do you still have a big belly when you come back, where does this make his face go, such a humiliating thing actually fell on his head who could be crowned the marquis and worship the prime minister immediately, how could he bear it, he directly drove Ye Shi out of the house, poor Ye Shi came back not only with a child, but also lost his cultivation up to six grades, In this troubled world, it seems that there is no place for her to stand, this Ye Shi is also hard, and when she came to Luoyang County to jump into the lake, Chen Wenbo took her in, at that time, the deer park had just been established and needed manpower, so Ye Shi finally stayed.

No one knows what she did in those four years, anyway, after coming back, she fell into a sick body, and from time to time she had to fall to the ground in pain, Ye Siyun often thought that the reason why her mother was like this was because of Ye Liangwei's ruthlessness back then, who would have thought that the first thing she did after she became famous when she wrote Chu Fu at the age of sixteen was not to show off, but to go to the Ye family to find someone to settle accounts, but she was a little girl's family, and who could beat her, so she set her eyes on Ye Bingwen, and cleaned up Ye Bingwen, who was only ten years old at the time. Until now, he was afraid of her, Ye Liangwei could tell his daughter to let her go, but he cherished his granddaughter, after all, he could write such a famous article at the age of sixteen, which was much more amazing than those Confucians who had been immersed in officialdom for decades, but unfortunately people didn't recognize him, and beat his good grandson, what could he Ye Liangwei do, he could only bear it.

Ye Shi died of illness, and when she was dying, she pulled Ye Siyun and said only one sentence, live well for me and your father, pay attention to your body, eat on time, sleep on time, and then there is no life, but she did not tell Ye Siyun who her father was and how he died, which also makes Ye Siyun regret it to this day.

Xiao Jinchen squatted down, looked at Ye Siyun who was in tears, stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, and said with a smile: "If you still take care of yourself, you can't cook."

The young prince picked up his master, put him on the bed, covered the quilt for her and was about to leave, but Ye Siyun hugged his arm and said that he wouldn't let go, and Xiao Jinchen's hand was still hugged in that towering and round part, what a tragic word, the young prince was full of strength, and even used the true qi of the fourth grade, but for these nine-grade monks, a body of true qi is natural, even if he is drunk to death, that true qi will firmly protect himself, if someone is presumptuous at this time, that true qi does not hurt people, But no matter how much force you use, it will have as much force, unless you are a grandmaster or a monk of the same level, no one can break free, and if it is nonsense, if the true qi escapes, it will be more than worth the loss if you kill yourself.

Xiao Jinchen had no way to leave, so he had to use the ability he had just been able to recite the imperial object, get a chair from the table, sit like this, and then slowly fell asleep in the feeling of not knowing whether it was happiness or unhappiness in his own hand.