When Yan Jiuchao returned to the camp, Yu Wan was already lying on a simple couch made of hay and mattress, the conditions in the camp were difficult, and Yu Wan had never deliberately improved her food and clothing.

The spear in her body was pulled out, and Lao Cuitou did what he could to rescue her, but the spear completely pierced Yu Wan's chest, even if it wasn't stabbed through the heart, it caused irreparable damage.

It is not advisable to pull out the spear, and if it is drawn, it will cause a second wave of damage, and Yu Wan's injuries are so serious that they are beyond the imagination of old Cui Tou.

Old Cuitou's hair was several white.

He ordered basins of blood to be brought out, and the candlelight in the tent shone on his old face, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his heart swelled with a powerlessness that he had never felt before.

The atmosphere in the camp made Yan Jiu sense that something was wrong from afar, and the noisy place suddenly seemed to be the sound of being hidden, and the whole world was silent.

Yan Jiuchao opened the tent and walked in.

Yu Wan slept quietly on the bed, as if she had fallen asleep on any night, but her pale face betrayed her, and she had never rested well since she came here, and at this hour, she should have been busy with the wounded soldiers......

Jiang sat on the edge of the bed and held Yu Wan's hand tightly.

She heard Yan Jiuchao's footsteps, she turned her head, and her red and swollen eyes were full of grievances: "Awan, she...... Can't wake up ......"

Yu Shaoqing also opened the curtain and walked in: "What's wrong?" What's going on......"

His voice stopped abruptly when he saw Jiang's red and swollen eyes, his gaze crossed Jiang's and fell on the unconscious Yu Wan, and his face changed: "What's wrong with Awan?!" ”

Jiang Shi cried sadly, and the tears fell down: "I can't wake up Awan......"

Yu Shaoqing's brain immediately felt a buzz, he actually felt that something was wrong when he entered the camp, and he smelled a strong smell of blood from afar, but he didn't think it would be his daughter's, after all, there were so many injuries in the camp, didn't he?

Yu Shaoqing came to the bed in a daze, looked at her daughter's closed eyes, and the helmet in her hand fell to the ground with a click.

"San Lang ......" Jiang Shi looked at him with tears, she had never been so sad, and she hadn't really released so much fragility from the bottom of her heart, but her Awan couldn't wake up, she was really going to lose her......

Yu Shaoqing hugged Jiang Shi tightly in his arms with trembling hands: "No...... Awan will be fine...... Awana Ji people have their own natural appearance...... Will definitely wake up......"

"What the hell is going on?" Yan Jiuchao asked coldly.

Ping'er couldn't cry and said, "It's all my fault...... I heard the news of the victory of the Great Army...... So he ran to talk to the young lady...... Young lady...... The young lady went to the entrance of the village to wait for the young master...... Outcome...... Someone sneaked up on ......"

Yan Huaijing didn't have much chance to get close to Yu Wan these days, first, Yu Wan was really busy, and second, Yu Wan's busy place was unsightly, and he didn't like to go to that kind of bloody and filthy place.

He had just gone to investigate the situation and was about to come to visit Yu Wan, but as soon as he entered the tent, he was choked by a big cold hand.

Yan Jiuchao grabbed him by the throat and dragged him out of the tent to a big tree opposite.

The soldiers passing by were stunned.

What's the situation? The regent and the crown prince fought?

Yan Huaijing's face turned red instantly, and he struggled hard, trying to get rid of Yan Jiuchao's confinement, but found that Yan Jiuchao's big palm was like an iron claw, and he couldn't shake it no matter what.

The number of onlookers gradually increased.

Yan Huaijing's face was blue and red for a while, and he felt that his face was lost.

He bit out a few words with difficulty and said, "Yan Jiuchao...... What do you do......"

Yan Jiuchao's eyes were like torches and said: "I cleaned up the mess in the capital; I fought the battle of Yucheng; I take care of the life and death of the common people...... Only let you do one thing...... Look at the camp, that's all there is to it...... You can't do it well! ”

Yan Jiuchao pulled him to the ground!

Yan Huaijing fell out of internal injuries on the spot and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Monarch Chang'an's eyes moved, and he stepped forward: "Regent......

"Get out!"

Yan Jiu shouted angrily, and a powerful murderous aura burst out, like an invisible pillar of light, shocking Jun Chang'an away in an instant.

Everyone felt the monstrous killing intent from the Yan Jiu Dynasty, and no one dared to say a word for Yan Huaijing anymore.

Yu Wan's actions are all in the eyes of everyone, not long after giving birth, she came to the border before the confinement was finished, she ate and lived with everyone, there was no princess's shelf, she was like a spinning top that kept turning, and almost no one saw her rest.

Not every wounded person came back clean, but no matter how bloody and filthy the scene was, she didn't avoid suspicion.

But she is not just a doctor, as early as when the regent decided to attack the city, she sent people to contact the government of the nearby town, so that the government is ready to accept the victims, the camp will not always be peaceful, there will always be some invisible wars, and there will always be disgraceful grievances, she has solved them all one by one.

She has a clever hand and a thunderous method, and she makes the regent and the soldiers who fought bloodily have no worries.

She was hurt like this, and everyone was angry.

The regent was right, there was only one thing left for the prince, but he was still messed up by the prince.

Yan Huaijing also knew that he was to blame, he had tried to exonerate himself, but he could deceive others, but he couldn't deceive himself - that saint clan had escaped from the disaster in Yucheng, when he was seriously injured, and he was holding a child in his arms who was waiting to be fed, and it was this child who made people lower their vigilance against him.

Normal people or those who were not seriously injured were evacuated to the surrounding villages and towns, and the remnant of the Holy Clan broke his leg bone and needed urgent treatment, so he was carried into the tent of the wounded soldiers.

Not every patient will be sent to Yu Wan, she is not a thousand-armed Guanyin, it is impossible to treat hundreds of injured patients at the same time, but Yan Huaijing has seen the injured of that holy clan.

It's just that he didn't see any difference between that Saint Clan and the other injuries.

Yan Huaijing sometimes wondered, if Yan Jiuchao was here, would he be able to see it? Probably not, right?

However, then, Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six thoroughly investigated the injured tent and found out more than a dozen injured Saint Clansmen, all of whom had been mixed in after Yan Jiuchao led the troops away, Yan Huaijing had seen each of them, but he didn't recognize any of them.

Yan Jiuchao said coldly: "Get back to the capital for me, I don't want to see you now!" ”

If Yan Jiuchao really beat him violently, some things might have passed, but Yan Jiuchao let him go peacefully, as if he couldn't be good.

Yan Huaijing wanted to say something, but was grabbed by the collar by the milk Shura and thrown out of the camp with a whoosh!

Yan Jiuchao returned to the tent.

"Let's go over first, and let Jiuchao accompany Awan." Yu Shaoqing took Jiang out with him.

Yan Jiuchao sat down on the edge of the bed.

He rode his horse as fast as he could, just to be the first to see her.

But I didn't expect to see her who would never wake up again.

"Young master, the Holy Clan's side ......" Shadow Thirteen chased in.

"Kill!" Yan Jiuchao said.

"What?" In Xiao Zhenting's tent, a general surnamed Zhao blew up, "The regent wants to kill?" Kill whom? Those holy clan armies who have already descended to the Great Zhou? People have already fallen! Since ancient times, the army has not been killed! It's an unwritten rule! ”

"Yes, the army can't be killed, this is not in accordance with the rules, spread out, people will laugh at our Da Zhou's ......"

"That's right, these people, if they don't make it, they will be killed, but the army can't be killed, otherwise, the regent will be recorded in the history books."

It's a euphemism to make a note, but I'm afraid that it will be scolded by future generations for thousands of years, right?

It's too murderous!

Xiao Zhenting did not speak.

From the courtier's point of view, those who surrendered should not be killed; But from a father's point of view, his son has lost his beloved, and he can't wait to rush out and kill those deflated calves!

"Generalissimo Xiao, this move is inappropriate, you should go and persuade the regent, right? He led the army to resist the invasion of the Holy Clan, and his exploits were world-renowned, and he should have been remembered for a hundred years, but don't miss a thought and be scolded for thousands of years......," a confidant general said earnestly.

Xiao Zhenting pressed his head in embarrassment: "I ......"

As soon as he spoke, a guard rushed in with a panicked expression: "Oh no! The army of Shura is gone! ”

Yu Wan was injured, and Milk Shura was furious.

He took his little brother and rushed into the camp of the Holy Clan at any cost, slaughtering all the Holy Clan troops stranded in Yucheng, and did not let any of them go!

What is Shura?

It's magic.

It's just that because of the three little eggs and Yu Wan, they have become the demons who protect them, and once Yu Wan is gone, they are the demons who avenge her.

The capital, the young master's mansion.

King Yan is reviewing the folds.

There are flying pigeons at the border every day, but today it is a little late, and I didn't wait for night.

King Yan's heart inexplicably swelled with a layer of ominous premonition, he pushed open the window, looking at the moon in the middle of the sky, but not long after, the shining starry sky suddenly became cloudy, the courtyard was stormy, and the recitals and documents on the table were all blown over.

He hurriedly closed the window to pick it up, but felt the sky flash, and then the sky exploded with a flat thunder, which made his brain buzz.

"Wow-"

Yan Xiaosi in the wing room cried.

The three little eggs opened their eyes in unison, sat up in unison, lifted the quilt and jumped off the ground, and ran out with bare feet.

"Ahh

As he crossed the threshold, Po fell.

Yan Wang was just about to come over to see how a few children were doing, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Xiaobao.

"Are you alright? Did the fall hurt? He asked.

Xiaobao's eyes are red.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt? King Yan asked again.

Xiaobao choked and didn't speak.

King Yan looked at Erbao and Dabao again, and saw that the two of them were also afraid.

"Don't be afraid, it's just thunder." King Yan hugged the three little eggs into his arms.

In the nurse's house, Yan Xiaosi cried heartbreakingly, and the nurse walked around the room with her in her arms, unable to coax her alive or dead.

"What's going on? Is there something uncomfortable? Little lady doesn't usually cry......"

I didn't pee my pants, I didn't eat breastfeeding, I just cried with my fists in my hands.

Lightning and thunder roared, and her cry resounded through the sky.

……

Yu Wan was injured like this, and Lao Cui Tou couldn't do anything, but there was actually another candidate in everyone's hearts, and that was the witch king Zhou Jin!

At the beginning, Nie Wanrou was also seriously injured in a similar way, it was the Witch King who left her life, Zhou Jinqing is better than the blue out of the blue, and the witch power is even higher than the Witch King, he will definitely be able to save Yu Wan!

Lao Cui Tou gave Yu Wan the holy medicine of the underworld, which is said to have the effect of reviving the dead, but when used on Yu Wan, it only allows her to maintain the most basic breathing and heartbeat.

Yu Shaoqing set off overnight and rode the general to the Wu Clan.

Although the general can travel thousands of miles a day, but the Great Zhou is far away from the Wu Clan, and he is afraid that he will have to walk for three or two months without sleeping, but fortunately, Zhou Jin is on the way to the Great Zhou, and they met in Nanzhao.

Yu Shaoqing asked: "Did you come to relieve Ah Wan in advance of the divination that Ah Wan had something to do?" ”

Zhou Jin shook his head: "I can't count Sister Wan's hexagram, I'm here to visit Sister Wan and the Little Saint King." ”

Zhou Jin didn't lie, he could count anyone, but not Yu Wan, and he didn't understand what was wrong.

Yu Shaoqing said: "Don't talk about this, hurry up and follow me to Yucheng, you must save Awan!" ”

Zhou Jin saw the unconscious Yu Wan in the wing of a pharmacy in Yucheng.

Zhou Jin's heart was clear, and he quietly stepped forward and held Yu Wan's hand.

Everyone consciously retreated, leaving only Yan Jiuchao with a cold expression.

When Zhou Jin opened his eyes and let go of Yu Wan's hand, Yan Jiuchao spoke softly: "What's wrong?" ”

His voice sounded calm, but the slightly trembling tone betrayed his heart.

He's worried, and he's not worrying anymore all the time!

Zhou Jin shook her head sadly: "My magic power is useless to her. ”

"How could it be useless?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

Zhou Jin turned his head to look at Yu Wan: "She's not from here, she's ...... A lonely soul from another world. ”

No wonder he can't count Yu Wan's hexagrams, her fate is not in this area.

"Yan Jiuchao, when the battle is over, I'll tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?"

"Where I came from."

"Okay."

Their last conversation flashed in her mind, her smiling eyebrows seemed to be close in front of her, Yan Jiuchao looked at Zhou Jin, and said calmly, "I know." ”

Zhou Jin didn't ask, aren't you surprised? Don't you have anything to ask? Zhou Jin just silently walked out of the house, leaving this side of the world completely to the two of them.

Yan Jiuchao sat down on the stool in front of the bed, clasped her cold plain hand in the palm of her hand, and after a while, she put it on her lips again, and said in a low voice: "Yu Awan, I don't care who you are, whether you are a human or a lonely ghost, you wake me up quickly." ”

……

Yu Wan stayed in Yucheng to recuperate from her injuries, and Xiao Zhenting returned to the capital with the army in triumph.

The emperor has improved a lot, although his movement is still restricted, but his brain can be stimulated a little, and he handed over Xiao Zhenting and all the generals who were fighting on the front line to his bedroom.

Although it has been said in the good news, there are some things that must always be confirmed in person.

"I've heard...... The Holy Clan's army has already descended, and it has been killed by the order of the regent, but is there such a thing? "The emperor's stroke has not completely healed, he speaks slowly, and even if you listen carefully, you will feel that he is a little slurred.

Xiao Zhenting's face was not weird, he said with a straight face: "Back to Your Majesty, the surrender of the Holy Clan's army is an excuse, but they actually want us to lower our vigilance, they went around to our rear, attacked our camp, and seriously injured the princess regent, the princess regent has not been able to wake up so far, and the regent ordered the attack out of military strategy considerations." ”

"Is that so?" The emperor's coercive gaze fell on the remaining ten or so generals, "Yan Jiu Dynasty is really at war with the Holy Clan, not a massacre to vent anger?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

All speak on the same page.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the emperor waved his hand and asked the generals to retreat: "Xiao Zhenting, you stay, I still have something to say to you." ”

What the emperor wants to talk to Xiao Zhenting about is Yan Huaijing, Yan Huaijing's collusion with the Holy Clan has long been leaked, and the emperor wants to hear Xiao Zhenting's opinion.

What can Xiao Zhenting think? If this was his son, he would have dragged him out and killed a hundred times, although Yan Huaijing was also used by the Holy Clan, but if he didn't want to get rid of Yan Jiuchao, how could he fall into the trap of the Holy Clan?

If Yan Jiuchao is a traitor who does all kinds of evil, Yan Huaijing's motives are barely plausible, the question is, did Yan Jiuchao do anything that hurt heaven and reason?

Beat Yan Huaijing? You fucking robbed other people's relatives, and you still don't allow people to beat you? That's not how it works!

However, Xiao Zhenting also understood that the reason why the emperor asked him was not to really want to hear his opinion, but just hoped that he could dissuade the emperor, after all, he was the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, and he was the biggest hero in this battle except for the Yan Jiu Dynasty, and he had the absolute right to speak.

But will he persuade the emperor to take Yan Huaijing lightly?

"Your Majesty, the prince's sins, you should thank the world with death!"

The Emperor almost had another stroke!

Of course, the emperor understands that Yan Huaijing's sin is very great, but after all, he is the prince, where is the reason to really kill him?

The emperor felt that it was a mistake for him to leave Xiao Zhenting, which was also a mistake that did not enter the oil and salt.

"Alright, alright, stand down!"

The emperor hurriedly blasted Xiao Zhenting away.

Yan Huaijing was finally deposed as the crown prince, and even Prime Minister Han was forced to "return to his hometown", and Yan Huaijing was exiled to the bitter cold land of Beicheng.

The emperor did not anger Han Jingshu and allowed Han Jingshu to stay in the capital, but the child in her womb could no longer go to the family tree of the royal family, and she was no longer the crown princess or princess, but Mrs. Yan with the surname Yan Huaijing.

Han Jingshu asked the emperor to allow her to walk with Yan Huaijing.

Outside the prince's mansion, Jun Changan stopped her carriage: "You ...... Why don't you stay in the capital? Did you know that once you go to Beicheng, you will never come back? ”

Han Jingshu's stomach was already a little pregnant, she touched her belly and said, "Where the child's father goes, I will go." ”

Jun Chang'an said: "Don't go! If you're worried about children, I'...... I take care of you! ”

Han Jingshu smiled gently: "Thank you, goodbye." ”

……

After Yu Wan's wounds healed, Yan Jiuchao took her back to Yancheng.

Everything in the Yanwang Mansion was the same, and even the chessboard that was placed on the tea table in the small garden before he left had not moved.

Everyone knew that the young lady and the young lady were back, and they were looking forward to the appearance of the young lady, but the young lady was a sleeping beauty who needed to sit in a wheelchair all year round and not move.

Yancheng is like spring in all seasons, the snow in the capital is two or three feet thick, but the Yanwang Mansion is full of colorful butterflies and spring.

Yan Jiuchao hugged Yu Wan and sat on a rattan chair in the small garden.

The wind is beautiful and the sun is shining.

Yu Wan was wearing a lake blue tunic Luo skirt, and her little body, which was hard to eat during pregnancy, had slimmed down back to the way they first met, and the skirt she made last month was already older this month.

The breeze blew, blowing Yu Wan's green silk, and a wisp of it was on the tip of her nose.

Yan Jiuchao gently took down the strand of hair, wrapped her whole person in his arms, looked around, and whispered in her ear: "This is where I grew up, didn't you say you want to come and see?" ”

He pointed to a small wooden house in front of him: "Do you see that pavilion?" There was a small wooden house behind the pavilion, which was originally used to keep dogs, and there were several dog houses in it, and I climbed into one of them when I was a child...... Well...... That's right...... I was skinny, so I climbed in...... Then they would look for me, but no one would find me, do you know why? Because, they couldn't believe that the little young master of Yancheng would actually hide in the dog house. ”

Yan Jiuchao had to admit that he was not a qualified person.

He used to talk little, he didn't know, Yu Wan didn't talk much, but when they were together, she would always find something to say.

Now she can't say it, for him.

Yan Jiuchao picked a flower and put it on her head, her quiet and beautiful sleeping face like a picture scroll instantly had a hint of vitality.

"What's it like over there? Is there such a beautiful flower? ”

Yan Jiuchao lowered his head and kissed her sideburns: "Are you going back?" When you've had enough, remember to come back. ”

……

"Wow-"

Winter goes to spring, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Xiaosi has been four or six months.

It is said that seven sits and eight climbs, and other children only start to climb at seven or eight months, and she will be crawling all over the ground now.

She took advantage of the nurse's nap and crawled crookedly to the small garden of Yanwang's Mansion and picked the most beautiful yellow peony.

Since Yu Wan's accident, the three little eggs have become more sensible, and they have begun to go to school seriously without causing trouble everywhere.

I thought that if I escaped the three little eggs, Uncle Wan's Huahua would be safe, but I didn't expect to prevent it day and night, and it was difficult to prevent the little four.

Yan Xiaosi bit the peony in his mouth and climbed into Yu Wan's house with ease.

She climbed to the edge of the bed, climbed on the pedal, grabbed Huahua with her little fat hand, and put it on her mother's pillow: "Wow, wow." ”

Mother, hair!

Yan Xiaosi, who had sent the hair (flowers) and the hair (flowers), wanted to stand up on the bed and kiss his mother, but he didn't stand firm, and he pounced and planted it.

Of course, she didn't hit the ground, she was caught by a pair of powerful palms.

Yan Jiuchao hugged Yan Xiaosi, looked at the yellow peony next to the pillow, and asked dotingly, "Did you send flowers to your mother again?" ”

Yan Xiaosi waved his little arm and apprentice: "Woo wow woo wow wow!" ”

Yes, yes!

Yan Jiuchao said, "Why is it yellow again?" Love yellow flowers so much? Or do you think that only yellow flowers are flowers? ”

Yan Xiaosi: "Woo wow, woo wow!" ”

Yan Jiuchao can't understand it, does he?

Yan Jiuchao carried Yan Xiaosi back to her own house.

Yan Xiaosi fluttered for a while: "Woo wow, woo wow!" ”

The hair was sent, but I didn't kiss my mother!

……

After nightfall, the Yanwang Mansion was quiet.

Yan Jiuchao fetched water and wiped Yu Wan's face, in fact, her complexion was no longer very pale, but in Zhou Jin's words, her soul was probably no longer here, so she was destined to not wake up in this life.

But Yan Jiuchao didn't believe it.

He will keep it.

He believed that she would wake up one day.

She will be back.

"There's a letter from the capital, I'll read it to you." Yan Jiuchao put the handkerchief away and took out the letter that the envoy had just delivered, there were two in total, one was sent by Lotus Village, and the other was sent by King Yan who accompanied the three little eggs on a study tour.

"The letter said that Yu Feng and Bai Tang have a child, they are a son, and the uncle and aunt are very happy, and besides, isn't it Enke this year? Yu Song was going to play, and he said that he was going for the champion. Do you know what Enko is? The scientific examination is held once every three years, and Enke is an examination outside the rules, and His Majesty set up King Cheng as the crown prince and granted amnesty to the world, so Enke was opened. ”

What Yan Jiuchao hasn't said in his life, it seems that he has said it in the past half a year.

"There is also a letter written by my father, do you want to hear it?" He looked at Yu Wan and said.

Of course, it was impossible for Yu Wan to respond to him, she was already a soulless body.

Yan Jiuchao opened the letter, and when he saw half of it, his throat suddenly choked: "...... Dabao spoke, and he called his mother to kiss him...... Shouting in a dream...... He misses you......"

Yan Jiuchao tightened the letter in his hand, and his body trembled slightly: "Yu Awan...... I miss you too...... I miss you...... Yu Awan, I miss you......"

A tear rolled down his cheek and dripped on Yu Wan's eyebrows.

……

A snowy night.

Yan Jiuchao sat in a room without candles, but the light reflected from the snowy night came in through the doors and windows, and the room was still bright.

"Young master, it's time to eat." Uncle Wan walked in with a food box, and he put the rice bowl on the table.

Since Yu Wan fell into a coma, Yan Jiuchao has quit meat, he doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he is willing to eat fast and recite Buddha for Yu Wan.

After Uncle Wan put a few light side dishes on the table, he silently retreated.

These are all dishes made by top chefs, the poison of thyme has been detoxified, and the sense of taste has also recovered, but Yan Jiuchao still feels that everything he eats is tasteless.

He silently put down his chopsticks, and suddenly, there was a strange movement next door, and he got up and walked out.

He pushed open the door next door and saw a little snow fox with a red flame on his eyebrows lying on his small pu mat, holding a meat bun bigger than it in his arms!

Yan Jiuchao's expression was stunned, and he strode over and snatched the meat bun.

The little snow fox was awakened, and looked at Yan Jiuchao with a frown of hair on the top of his head.

What's the matter?

Yan Jiuchao asked excitedly, "Where did the buns come from?" ”

The little snow fox turned his back.

"To say or not to say? Don't talk about killing you! ”

The little snow fox pointed out the door with resentment.

Yan Jiu walked out against the wind and snow, and followed the direction pointed by the little snow fox to another small bamboo house.

The candle lights in the kitchen were on, and from time to time heat wafted out.

Yan Jiuchao rushed in almost in embarrassment.

There stood a strange woman in front of the stove, strange because she was dressed like he had never seen before, a corseted dress, revealing her slender arms and calves, and her fair ankles.

How could you dress like this?

Her hair was tied in a high ponytail and her head was bowed, as if she was studying the dough in her hands.

It was an unfamiliar face, but Yan Jiuchao still recognized her at a glance.

"Yu Awan......" He walked towards her in a daze.

She raised her head with a sigh, and a familiar smile appeared on her unfamiliar face: "You're here, what do you want to eat at night?" Steamed buns or steamed buns, I'll make them for you! ”

Yan Jiuchao took her into his arms, but pounced on her!

"Yu Awan!"

Yan Jiuchao's body was agitated, and he woke up from his sleep, he raised his head in a cold sweat, only to find that he was sitting in the room of Yan Wang's mansion, he was lying on the desk and fell asleep, everything was just a dream.

"Young master, are you alright?" Outside the house, Uncle Wan's slightly worried voice sounded.

"I'm fine." Yan Jiuchao settled down and said.

"You don't eat much at night, the kitchen makes a supper, I'll bring it in for the young master." Uncle Wan spoke again.

"I don't have an appetite." Yan Jiuchao said lightly.

"I have to eat as much as I want, not for the sake of my own body, but also for the little lady." Uncle Wan persuaded bitterly.

Yan Jiuchao was silent for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement.

Uncle Wan walked in with a food box.

Looking at the sealed food box, somehow, Yan Jiuchao thought of his dream, and he actually prayed in his heart, will it be a super invincible meat bun that Uncle Wan took out after a while?

The moment Uncle Wan opened the food box, his heart rose to his throat.

However, to his disappointment, there were no big meat buns, only a few plates of exquisite vegetarian dishes, which looked like they were made by the chef of Yanwang's mansion.

"Stand down." Yan Jiuchao said disappointedly.

"Yes." Uncle Wan retreated.

Yan Jiuchao lightly picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of tender bamboo shoots at random.

The chef of Yanwangfu is better than the imperial chef's cooking skills, he doesn't like to eat, it's because he is not in the mood to eat.

But this time, he froze as soon as he took a bite.

What's that...... So unpalatable?!

He was about to put down his chopsticks, but suddenly he thought of something and raised his head suddenly.

The moonlight shone through the branches, and was cut by the luxuriant branches and leaves, and fell into a sparse shadow.

In the shadows, a slender figure stood against the door, looking at him with a smile.

Her face was still a little pale, but her eyes were shining, like stars.

"Isn't it delicious?" She raised an eyebrow.

"yes, it's terrible." Yan Jiuchao smiled.

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