Qin Liang, the king of Qing, on the other side, lowered his head and continued to compete with the green vegetables under his chopsticks.

Su Jinyin was slightly disappointed in her heart, but this disappointment was quickly covered up by self-deprecation. She and King Qing were not all the way, what were they expecting, and what were they thinking? Finally, she has come to this day, is she willing to return to the capital and go to live the kind of precarious days of being a concubine again?

Su Jinyin also returned his attention to the dishes on the table.

The soldier sitting at their table was enthusiastic, thinking that there was a real problem and wanted to test it. He said to Su Jinyin: "You haven't eaten this dish, have you? I'll tell you that this dish is our king...... Our general's favorite food. It's called endive, and it was originally found in Jinzhou. This dish tastes excellent, you try it. ”

Bitter endive.

Su Jinyin felt that there was already a taste in his mouth that was difficult to swallow.

She thought back to the bitter endive she had eaten in Qingwang's Mansion, and felt that her whole person could tremble.

The bitter dish really made her like it.

Su Jinyin squeezed out a smile and said reluctantly: "Thank you, together." ”

They talked together, but Su Jinyin didn't stretch out his chopsticks to the plate of endive. On the contrary, it was Zhiwei, because she had never eaten it, so she curiously took a chopstick back to her plate. But after taking a bite, she was so bitter that she wanted to vomit. Reason asked Zhiwei to cover her mouth, but tears rushed out uncontrollably.

Zhi Wei forcibly swallowed it with tears, and said with Su Jinyin with emotion: "Dao Chang's dish is really as good as its name." ”

Su Jinyin calmly poured a glass of water and handed it over, saying, "Don't be in a hurry, drink saliva." ”

Zhi Wei hurriedly took a big sip, and then barely diluted the bitterness in her mouth.

Su Jinyin sandwiched another dish. From the moment she decided to leave the capital and live alone, she knew that she could no longer be a picky eater like being a big lady in Shangshu Mansion. Therefore, in front of these dishes, except for the bitter endive, which is really difficult to swallow, the other Su Jinyin unavoidably put them on the plate.

Eating chopsticks one by one, my stomach was filled little by little, and the momentary loss in my heart gradually disappeared.

That's good, you shouldn't know each other, I just hope you're well.

Zhiwei took a chopstick dish and put it on Su Jinyin's plate, and she had already discovered her young lady's taste on the third day of serving Su Jinyin closely. Now I finally ate a sweet but not greasy dish, and immediately put it into my master's plate.

"Dao Chief, you try this. Zhiwei said.

Su Jinyin took a pair of chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

The mouth is sweet, the lips and teeth are full of relish, and it is really very satisfying. Su Jinyin couldn't help but clinch a few chopsticks by herself.

The soldier was a little curious, so he also grabbed a chopstick. After tasting it, he said, "Why is it so sweet and greasy, fortunately we don't have it on the table." yes, I didn't bring this dish. ”

The soldier turned around and looked at it, suddenly realized, and said, "It was brought to you by our general." ”

"Since the Taoist chief likes it, he should eat more. When the soldier had finished speaking, he did not touch the plate again.

It's not that he's not very modest, but he doesn't like sweet dishes at all.

Su Jinyin is just the opposite, these days outside, she rarely encounters a dish that she likes, so she eats it happily.

With the dishes to your liking, this meal was also extra satisfying. Su Jinyin and Zhi Wei went to the upstairs room to rest according to Xiao Er's guidance. When she opened the door, she happened to see someone coming out of the next room.

It was the one who said that he would divide the food for her and give her the room to be vacated.

Su Jinyin nodded hurriedly and said, "Thank you." ”

The man waved his hand absently and replied, "The Taoist is polite. ”

He was about to stride away, but he suddenly took a step back, then turned back to Su Jinyin's door and asked, "Dao Chang will be able to measure words tomorrow, right?"

What's going on?

The people under King Qing's command are so fond of faith?

The words had already been spoken by Zhi Wei, and Su Jinyin couldn't deny it, so he had to say: "Three times a day, the rules of the master, please forgive me." ”

"It doesn't matter. What time do you usually get up?" the man asked with a nonchalant wave of his hand, but again in detail.

It's inevitable. Su Jinyin said for an hour.

The other party thanked him and left directly. Seeing that he walked directly to the room on the far left, Su Jinyin realized that there was someone else living next to him.

Is it King Qing?

Such a question suddenly sprouted in her heart.

But that's just a question. Su Jinyin turned around and entered the room and locked the door carefully.

Zhiwei just made the bed.

Seeing that Zhiwei spread another quilt to the ground, Su Jinyin said: "I said earlier, it's cold, you and I don't have to sleep separately." ”

Zhi Wei smiled: "I move a lot at night, I'm afraid of noisy Miss." ”

Su Jinyin persuaded a few more words, but Zhiwei insisted on refusing, so she had no choice but to let it go.

The candles were blown out, and the room went into complete darkness. Su Jinyin listened to Zhi Wei's clear breathing, and her mind was a little uncontrollably reminded of the King Qing she saw today.

There is no doubt that King Qing has lost a lot of weight, and he should be the least implicated in the matter of desertion. Is it because of the Emperor's thunderous wrath that he is emaciated like this now?

If King Qing is harshly criticized, then Qin Ziyan must not end well.

Every time Su Jinyin thought of Qin Ziyan, she felt happy in her heart, but when she saw Queen Qing again, she was followed by guilt.

In any case, this Qing Wang Ye treats himself with affection and righteousness.

She sighed softly.

In the silence, such a sigh is really very obvious.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Zhi Wei woke up immediately.

Su Jinyin didn't expect her sigh to be so disturbing, she hurriedly said softly: "I'm fine, let's rest early." Someone will knock on the door early tomorrow. ”

Zhi Wei felt a little guilty and apologized: "Miss, I said the wrong thing." ”

"No. It's good for you to say that. It's just three words, and it has nothing to do with it. Moreover, after the word test tomorrow, we will not meet with them again, and we don't have to worry about whether the test is accurate or not. Su Jinyin comforted Zhiwei.

She said this, but she was a little apprehensive in her heart, not knowing what words the other party wanted to test and what she wanted to ask. Worried like this, the man fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, someone was knocking on the door.

"Dao Chief, are you up?"

Su Jinyin sat up. Zhiwei quickly got up, rolled the quilt onto the bed, and then went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was the person who had asked Su Jinyin what time he got up at night. However, there was still a person standing next to him.

"Because the Taoist chief has a limited number of words to measure every day, he is more anxious, and he asks the Taoist chief not to be surprised. "That's human.

Su Jinyin looked at Qin Liang, the king of Qing next to him, and smiled reluctantly: "Don't get in the way, please come in, please come in." ”