I have to say that the clothes of the first emperor barely fit.

Yang Dong pushed open the door, and caught a glimpse of Ji Siyu hiding behind the door of the main house.

When she saw Yang Dong getting dressed and walking out, she couldn't help but have a look of relief in her eyes.

"It's good that Daddy's clothes fit, otherwise I would have thought about how to get out of your eyes today."

"By the way, you came here today, but what's the matter?"

Hearing this question, Yang Dong's expression was slightly stunned.

He couldn't tell the other party that he was here to see if there was anything wrong with her.

After a moment of continuous sound, Yang Dong slowly spoke:

"I didn't have anything special to come over today, I just missed you, so I came to see you."

"You, missed me?"

On Ji Siyu's cheeks, a look of surprise appeared.

She hesitated, then pointed to the room:

"Now that you're here, let's have a cup of tea, but you don't have to, I'm not worth anyone's attention."

"To be honest, I think you'd better forget about me."

"Silly girl, how can I be willing to forget you?"

Yang Dong stepped forward and gently hugged Ji Siyu's slender waist.

Ji Siyu struggled slightly, and a flush appeared on his face.

"I'm not used to being so close to people. Could you please let me go? ”

"Can't!"

Yang Dong said, holding Ji Siyu's waist with one hand, and swaggering into Ji Siyu's boudoir.

It is said that it is a boudoir, but the boudoir of these princesses of Da Zhou seems to be simple.

Among them, a lot of new furniture was sent by Yang Dong.

Yang Dong glanced at the room, and his eyes were attracted by the burden on the bed.

He frowned, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Isn't this girl going far away? But she lives in the harem and is guarded, how can she get out?

Unless...... Unless she's willing to run out.

But...... This speculation is obviously unreasonable. With Ji Siyu's bad luck, if he didn't have the protection of the palace emperor Fuze, it might not be long before he died.

"You're ......"

"Oh, I want to pack my clothes."

Ji Siyu said, slightly flustered and packed up the burden on the bed.

She picked up one of the delicate burdens and was about to stuff them back into the closet, when her wrist slid and the burden fell off.

Seeing this, Yang Dong was quick with his eyes and hands, and rushed over directly, asking with one hand to catch the burden.

However, the burden didn't seem to be tightened, and it was actually scattered in the air by Yang Dong's force.

All of a sudden, all kinds of warm colors of obscene clothes and pants scattered and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Yang Dong's whole person was stunned.

Master, this is all ...... What did you do?

On the other side, Ji Siyu was also shocked by the scene in front of him. But after a while, she was calm, bending down to pick up the clothes scattered all over the ground.

"Well, it looks like we'll have to wash it again for a while. But fortunately, these two days were sunny and dried quickly. ”

"Uh......"

Yang Dong hesitated for a moment, and he didn't know if he should help.

It stands to reason that I should help, but the problem is that these clothes don't seem to fit well in my own hands.

Just as he was hesitating, Ji Siyu's eviction order came from his ears.

"Yang Dong, if it's okay, you can leave."

"I still have a lot of things to do, so I won't send you. By the way, you can leave your clothes here, and I'll wash them for you later. ”

"Huh? You help me with my laundry? ”

Yang Dong's eyes flashed with a look of surprise.

But seeing Ji Siyu's expression as usual, he said with such a face:

"Of course, according to female morality, you should be my husband, and it is only natural that I will dress you for you. But...... You're not my husband after all, so I'll only do your laundry once. ”

With that, she picked up her baggage and turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Yang Dong looked at her back, but there was a distress in his eyes.

Aside from Ji Ziyue, Ji Siyu is the only princess of Da Zhou. According to her identity, no matter which dynasty she is placed in, she should be a pampered existence.

But fate gave her a noble identity, but it made her live so hard.

Yang Dong felt a pain in his heart, and subconsciously said:

"Siyu, if you don't rest, I'll wash it for you."

As soon as he said that, he realized that his statement was not appropriate. So he hurriedly remedied:

"I mean, I'm going to make you something to eat." 33

"But it's not time to eat yet, and since that time, the food sent by the palace maid has also been much more delicious......"

"But...... If you can eat the food you cooked, it's a matter of concern. ”

Yang Dong didn't understand what Ji Siyu meant, so he nodded and said:

"Don't worry, the food I cook for you is guaranteed to be different from what you eat on weekdays."

When he came to the kitchen, Yang Dong looked at the traditional stove, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to show off his skills.

Unlike the roast leg of lamb made for Wan Yanyue's little wild cat, this time Yang Dong plans to show off his skills.

Speaking of Da Zhou's meals, they are mainly boiled.

Like the common stir-fry in later generations, it was not popular in the Great Zhou. However, there is already a way to boil lard.

Yang Dong looked at the milky white lard in the small jar, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Wait, how did the master forget the most profitable livelihood of the traverser?

The lard is ready-made, so why doesn't the master make the soap?

It's not expensive, and it's profitable.

Yang Dong's eyes became brighter and brighter, and after thinking for a while, he decided to discuss with Lu Lao for a while.

However, it is imperative that Ji Siyu stir-fry a few dishes first.

Yang Dong groaned slightly, and then planned to use his best stir-fry - tomato scrambled eggs.

Wait, there are no tomatoes in Da Zhou!

Case......

Then simply scramble eggs and serve them with some vegetarian dishes.

In today's Da Zhou, the staple food is still mainly cooking cakes, and there is no habit of eating rice.

However, the southern part of the Great Zhou is rich in rice, so people's dietary preferences also prefer rice.

This is somewhat similar to Yang Dong's previous life.

Heat the oil and add some spices.

If you don't have MSG, simply replace it with kombu soup.

About half an hour later, four plates of stir-fried vegetables were already on the small wooden table.

Ji Siyu dried his clothes, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a fragrance that he had never smelled before.

Her eyes fluttered, and she subconsciously looked at the wooden table.

I saw that on the wooden table at this moment, there were two meat and two vegetables, which looked extremely attractive.

"Yang Dong, is this a meal? Why I've never seen it before. ”

Yang Dong smiled faintly, picked up a piece of golden scrambled eggs, and sent it to Ji Siyu's mouth.

Ji Siyu's face was slightly red, although she was not as twisted as an ordinary woman, she couldn't be so open.

"That, I'll clip it myself."

Some people died, but not completely......