Jiang Chengyuan didn't speak, as if he was too lazy to answer.

And Zhao Wanqing also continued to stare at him, looking like she was stumbling to the end: "Your Highness, either you let me in tonight, or let me choose a suitable vacant room......"

Zhao Wanqing was talking what she thought was a negotiation, when a mosquito flew to her ear at this time.

Jiang Chengyuan, who was standing opposite Zhao Wanqing, raised his hand expressionlessly, and the sword flew past Zhao Wanqing's ear, cutting off the wings of the poor mosquito impartially, and the mosquito fell to the ground and crawled twice with difficulty.

Zhao Wanqing saw the process clearly, she still kept her mouth shape and looked down at it, then silently closed her mouth, and looked up at Jiang Chengyuan.

Jiang Chengyuan still had an unchanged indifferent expression at this time, and the sword he had just shot was inserted into the wooden crossbar behind Zhao Wanqing, and it was still shaking because of the remaining sword qi.

The voice reached Zhao Wanqing's ears, and Zhao Wanqing suspected that she was going to have tinnitus.

She looked directly into Jiang Chengyuan's eyes weakly, blinked weakly, and finally swallowed her saliva and said, "Hit, I'm sorry, Your Highness." ”

Zhao Wanqing moved back in small steps, observing Jiang Chengyuan's reaction, while worrying about whether he would cut off his invisible wings.

Although it doesn't exist.

Jiang Chengyuan only spoke at this time: "Why don't you bring this king's sword?" ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

Zhao Wanqing nodded doggedly, sandwiched the quilt under the armpit with her backhand, hurriedly walked to the side of the railing, took off the sword with force, and handed it back to Jiang Chengyuan with both hands.

In front of Jiang Chengyuan, Zhao Wanqing really understood what it meant that her arms couldn't twist her thighs, in this world, whether it was status, force, aura, or appearance, she was simply beaten by Jiang Chengyuan.

If she wants to raise the bar with Jiang Chengyuan, it is estimated that it will be a hundred years early!

Jiang Chengyuan stretched out his hand to take it, and deliberately said, "Close the door." ”

"Okay......" Zhao Wanqing gritted her teeth in response, and obediently helped him close the door from the outside.

After the crack in the door was completely closed, Zhao Wanqing lowered her head and breathed a sigh of relief, and then she hugged the quilt that was about to fall tighter, and punched and kicked the air in front of Jiang Chengyuan's door.

There was no way, Zhao Wanqing still went back the same way and lived in the renovated cowshed.

She had just laid out the quilt by herself, turned around in the room where she couldn't move her body, and was about to take off her shoes when Gao Maoxue's voice came from outside the half-hidden door: "General? ”

"Huh?" Zhao Wanqing responded in a slightly nasal voice, and then she got up from the bed, hit her head on the wooden table where the candles were placed, kicked the wall of the room, and hit the lock of the door when she opened the door.

After a series of reactions, Zhao Wanqing finally walked out with a frown.

Gao Maoxue looked at her worriedly: "General, are you okay?" ”

Zhao Wanqing patted the dust on her arm and said strongly, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Gao Maoxue sighed lightly, walked over and took Zhao Wanqing's arm, helped her sit down on the small stool at the door, and said, "I secretly got you something to eat." ”

"Deputy General ......" Zhao Wanqing raised her head, her emotion was almost overflowing.

Gao Maoxue brought a small table from nearby and put it in front of Zhao Wanqing, and Zhao Wanqing was like a kindergarten child waiting for dinner, holding her hands on her knees, looking expectantly at the temporarily empty tabletop.

Gao Maoxue put down the food box that he had been holding in his hand, opened the lid, and said to Zhao Wanqing: "It's sweet and sour fish, I just asked the kitchen to make it, you can eat it while it's hot." ”

As he spoke, he took out the hot meal and handed the chopsticks to Zhao Wanqing.

"It smells so good."

After Zhao Wanqing smelled the fragrance of food, a happy smile appeared on her face. She is an easily satisfying person.

Gao Maoxue nodded at her gently, got up and went to clean up the weeds in the yard.

"It's just one night, you don't have to be busy......" Zhao Wanqing looked at his back and said, and then put the vegetables in his mouth.

This sweet and sour fish is different from what Zhao Wanqing had eaten before, the meat is particularly delicious and delicate, and there is a crispy skin formed by frying on the surface, with just the right amount of sweet and sour soup, people can't stop eating it at all.

Zhao Wanqing closed her eyes slightly and tasted it, and couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious!" ”

She opened her eyes, but Gao Maoxue nervously made a silent gesture at her, and said, "Shhh, don't make a noise, King Yu's order is not a joke." ”

Zhao Wanwan pursed her lips aggrievedly, and then said to Gao Maoxue in a special whisper: "Okay, but the sweet and sour fish is really delicious, it is worthy of being a famous dish in Philadelphia, have you ever tasted it?" ”

Zhao Wanqing said and pointed to the table with chopsticks.

Gao Maoxue nodded and said, "Well, I've eaten it." ”

After a pause, he asked curiously, "You actually know all about Philadelphia's famous dishes?" ”

Zhao Wanqing replied without thinking about it: "It's not King Yu yet, today I used this famous dish to lure me to compete with him, but I couldn't win him at all!" Hmph, damn it, he must not have thought that I would still eat this dish! ”

Zhao Wanqing whispered angrily, poked the sweet and sour fish with chopsticks, then picked it up, took the fish as Jiang Chengyuan, and put it into her mouth "ruthlessly".

Gao Maoxue turned around from the courtyard to face Zhao Wanqing, and was about to say something, when a gust of wind suddenly blew Zhao Wanqing's small room open, and then Gao Maoxue saw it...... Her messy room.

Gao Maoxue's attention was obviously attracted by this, he frowned, and said, "I...... Can I clean it up for you? ”

Zhao Wanqing turned her head and looked at it, puzzled: "Is it messy?" ”

Isn't it just that the quilt is rolled up to the side, the pillow is erected at the head of the bed, the candlestick has just been knocked crooked by her, and the shelf for changing shoes has been kicked to the ground by her?

Gao Maoxue looked helpless and said, "After returning to Zicheng, how about I find you a personal maid?" ”

Zhao Wanqing thought for a while: "...... It has to be a martial artist. ”

"Why?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to protect her."

Gao Maoxue glanced at Zhao Wanqing with a complicated expression, and finally didn't mention Xue Lin's matter, but walked into her room and said, "It's better for me to do it." ”

Zhao Wanqing turned her head to look at Gao Maoxue's busy standard good man figure, and was also amused by him: "Eh, deputy general, you said that I taught you martial arts, so why do I think you are better than me?" ”

Gao Maoxue's hand in arranging the candlestick paused, and then replied calmly: "You said it before...... I hope that the person you like can be stronger than you in martial arts and better at marching and fighting than you. ”

"Forehead......" The corners of Zhao Wanqing's mouth stiffened, and she changed the topic and said: "So you have found another way in martial arts and set up your own door?" ”

"No, I just practice martial arts a lot."

Gao Maoxue quickly helped Zhao Wanqing tidy up the room meticulously, and when he walked out, Zhao Wanqing was also full.

"Adjutant general......" Zhao Wanqing said with some embarrassment, "That ......"

Gao Maoxue looked at her and said softly: "The general has something to say." ”

Zhao Wanqing still scratched her head a little embarrassed: "That...... I want to take a shower......"

Gao Maoxue was stunned for a moment, his face immediately turned red a few degrees, he turned his head to look elsewhere, and said, "I, I'll go and think of a way." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you right here."

Zhao Wanqing was not embarrassed at this time, she looked at the back of Gao Maoxue leaving in embarrassment, and looked down at her figure that she had nothing to see now, and admired Gao Maoxue a little......

What the hell is he blushing?

"It's really innocent......" Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but shake her head and sighed to herself.

Gao Maoxue hadn't come back for the time being, so Zhao Wanqing got up and went to see the results of his tidying up room.

“Oh my god！”

Zhao Wanqing opened her mouth wide in surprise, she didn't seem to have entered a room converted from a cowshed, but a small base for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The whole room is 100% neat from left to right, front to back.

Awesome, Zhao Wanqing thought to herself.

It's just that as soon as she took a step forward, the system prompted: "Ding~ has entered the jungle area, and you may get items here: white Xu flower, celery root grass." ”

Zhao Wanqing looked around the room suspiciously: "Where is it?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of someone moving on the roof.

Zhao Wanqing's imperial sword was taken care of by the four brothers of the Jiang family, and at this time she had to go out empty-handed and go to the roof.

System prompt: "0% success rate of jungler, 0% chance of obtaining items." ”

"Huh?!" Compared with the unknown savage keeper in front of her, Zhao Wanqing was more surprised by the system's words: "How can this be played?" ”

Before the system could answer, Zhao Wanqing had already heard the scholar's voice: "It's you again?" ”

Zhao Wanqing turned her head to look, and saw that the scholar was standing on the roof of the cowshed, only five steps away from her, and he had already changed into a set of clean clothes, even the small strips of cloth were changed to the same color as the clothes.

Presumably the legendary delicate Pig Boy.

Zhao Wanqing turned around and crossed her waist: "I should say this, right?" Why are you again? ”

"Who?"

The patrolling palace guards shouted below, and the scholar's face changed, and he jumped directly from the roof and ran.

Zhao Wanqing chased after two steps, did not jump, but just looked at the pace of the scholar's rapid escape as if the soles of his feet were smeared with oil, and thought: It's really 0% of the items dropped.

Thinking that Zhao Wanqing took out the green angelica hay that the scholar had given her before, she looked at it, put it under her nose and sniffed it, and said to herself: "This thing...... Why is it so much like coriander? ”

The system prompts: "It's Angelica lucid." ”

Zhao Wanqing looked at the green angelica in her hand suspiciously, and said to the system: "Come less, it's clearly the prototype made of coriander, and you still don't admit it?" ”

System: "Even coriander, it also has the effect of internal communication of the heart and spleen, external to the limbs, diaphoretic rash, digestion and lower qi, awakening the spleen and the middle, and can treat the initial stage of measles, food stagnation, appetite, anal prolapse, ......"

When Zhao Wanqing started to say it in the system, she had already nodded and responded: "Mmmmmmmm, I know that the game designer is a coriander fan......"

Then when the system said "prolapse", Zhao Wanqing's face changed: "Wait, you just gave me something strange!?" ”