The porcelain vase, which was not too big or small, was placed in the center of the table, and Ji Qingyuan supported his cheeks with his right hand, listless. It stands to reason that Ji Xiang's consideration is right, she can think of this layer if she changes, but it is not like that.

Not to mention that Baili Lian's diet and daily life are in charge, his martial arts are so good, it is estimated that she was discovered before she was poisoned. Moreover, she is not a person who does such a thing, and it is difficult to ensure that no one will see the clues every day after being drugged.

The familiar footsteps came from far and near, Ji Qingyuan put away the porcelain vase and put it in the wardrobe, tidied up his appearance and sat on the bed.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Baili Lian took off his robe and hung it on the screen.

"You went out with Wei Junyi?"

"Well, I haven't seen each other for a few days since I got married." He sat down on the bed.

"Today, Tilt Mo told me about her and Wei Junyi, did he really destroy the Liang Mansion?"

He stretched out his hand and hugged her: "The two of them can't be explained in a few words. The origin is indeed Liang Yan's fault, but the little junior brother's approach is also inappropriate. ”

"If it were you, what would you do?" Ji Qingyuan untied the rope, Ren Chang's hair was scattered, and the green silk almost covered the entire back.

"It's my words...... Baili Lian groaned, and suddenly looked at her again, "If I destroy your whole family, will you hate me?" ”

Ji Qingyuan hugged him and leaned on his chest: "I'm not a cold-blooded animal, those people are my relatives, how can I not hate." "Even if she is not the real Ji Qingyuan, he killed everyone in Ji Mansion, she can't be like water, innocent people don't deserve to die.

"What's the matter with you and your brother and sister, you don't know each other well."

"Secret, don't tell you." She took his hand and wrote in the palm of his hand.

Baili Lian lifted her small chin, and a pair of big eyes blinked roundly, playful and smart.

"Don't say it." He leaned down.

"Don't say it." She looked at him, in the dim light, handsome, blood flow accelerated.

Baili Lian quickly pecked her on the lips: "Don't say it, I can move the real thing, it's useless for you to beg for mercy." ”

"Don't, don't." She realized the change in his body and begged for mercy. "I said, we knew each other 800 years ago, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it."

"I should say, how to say it." How to organize the language, tell him tactfully.

"You say, I'll listen."

"In a sense, we're fellow countrymen."

"Your mother is from Hikojo?" Baili Lian hugged Ji Qingyuan into his arms again, he leaned against the edge of the bed, and she leaned against his chest.

"No, in fact, you don't believe it when I say it, when I am willing to say it one day, I will tell you, you just need to know that she and I are like sisters."

"By the way, I'll go to learn swordsmanship with my junior brother early tomorrow morning."

"Why do you want me to be a follower to get you a sword?"

"My husband is reluctant to let you climb the peak."

That's a human saying. So? ”

"Make me a meal."

"Cooking?" Why did he want her to cook, did he know anything. Ji Qingyuan suppressed the apprehension in his heart and reluctantly said, "You are not afraid that my dark cuisine will eat you to death." ”

"Madame made it herself, no matter how unpalatable it is, her husband can eat it all."

"Baili Lian, why do you want me to cook, I want to hear the truth." She ruffled a strand of hair and circled it in her hand.

He also pulled a strand out of her hair and watched it slide down in his hand, "I've been married for so long, it's rare to come out together, and I want to experience the life of an ordinary couple." Besides, you lie to the inn alone, isn't it good to learn how to cook? ”

"Well, you're waiting to eat my dark dish tomorrow."

"Waiting for my husband." Wave your hand and turn off the lights.

She didn't want to worry about what purpose he asked her to cook, but one thing he said was right, she learned to cook will be good for the future, she can't be the wife of the city lord for the rest of her life, and the days of Yilai reaching out for food and opening her mouth will soon be over.

When he woke up, the quilt on his side was cold, and he woke up really early. Ji Qingyuan rolled over the quilt and said that she was going to cook today, and she couldn't sleep anymore.

On the third day of the day, Ji Qingyuan pulled Liang Tianmo to buy vegetables, and the two also discussed whether to have some special dishes that could not be eaten in ancient times.

"Dump Mo, what are you good at?"

"I don't have a good dish, I can do everything. Yellow stewed chicken, sauerkraut fish, steamed winter melon meatballs, soybean stewed pig's trotters. ”

Ji Qingyuan bit her lip, and her mind was full of pictures of eating: "Don't say it, don't say it, my saliva is about to come out." Can you say something homely, I'm afraid I can't do it well. ”

"Home-cooked, spicy tofu, braised pork ribs, stir-fried vegetables with garlic, shredded fish-flavored pork, fried bacon with cabbage."

"Why do I think what you say is so difficult, you can't say a basic one, such as shredded pork with green peppers, pickled radish, fried cucumbers or something."

"Then you do what you say." Liang walked to an aquatic area and leaned over to select live fish.

"Well, you're there anyway. Boss, a pound of pork. ”

"Okay."

"Boss, I want this fish."

Ji Qingyuan looked at the fresh fish in the barrel: "I've never made fish, you do?" ”

"It's been a long time, I'm going to try it." He saved her twice before and after, and she should return his favor.

"Dump Mo, I'm messing with you."

Mancao stepped forward to take the crucian carp that the boss had skewered.

The innkeeper vacated a small kitchen for Ji Qingyuan to show off his skills under the instruction of Baili Lian. The vines make a fire, the green bamboo washes the vegetables, Ji Qingyuan cuts the vegetables, and Liang Tianmo guides on the side.

"Cut the meat into your favorite size, pour cooking wine, soy sauce and put a little salt. Cut the green pepper and cut it diagonally to look good. ”

"Why don't I come?" Qingzhu held the washed crucian carp, and saw that Ji Qingyuan was holding the knife dangerously, and couldn't bear to hurt her.

"It's okay, I promised to do it myself." Ji Qingyuan stared at the meat and kitchen knife in his hand, cutting it little by little.

"Young lady, it's time to stir-fry."

"Well, clear the kite, pour the oil, and pour the green pepper when the oil boils."

"Would I like to take a bite?" Ji Qingyuan held the shovel and kept turning the green peppers in the wok.

"You taste it. Remember to pour the meat down and don't fry it for too long. Liang Tianmo picked up the killed fish and cut it a few times and sprinkled it with salt.

"Dumping, I think it's time to get started." The meat began to change color, and she felt that it was not good to fry again.

"Hold it yourself." Liang Tianmo was busy with his fish and didn't see Ji Qingji's movements.

Ji Qingyuan held a vegetable plate in one hand and shredded green pepper meat in the other, and the smell of cooking wine mixed with the smell of meat came to his face, and his appetite surged.

"Where's your sweet potato flour?"

"Oops, I forgot to buy it." Ji Qingyuan stuck out his tongue.

"Vine, go ask the big kitchen next door to buy some sweet potato flour."

"Yes, young lady."

Ji Qingyuan cut the tofu into small pieces and put it into the pot to stir-fry, then poured in the diced meat and added four bowls of water.

"Dump Mo, you're not cooking this dish for yourself, are you?" The gentleness of the bowed head was delicate and moving, and she didn't believe that it was done for herself.

"Talk a lot, shut up."

Ji Qingyuan stirred the sweet potato flour while waiting for the water in his pot to boil.