Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

The two looked at each other, trying to find out more from each other's eyes.

"Grumbling."

Wan Yan covered her ears, blushing, her stomach growled.

"Hungry? Haven't eaten tonight?" Su Jizhi smiled.

Wan Yan blushed, "Not hungry."

In fact, Wan Yan didn't know when the adults would come back, so she had no intention of eating.

Taking off her official prostitute status, Wan Yan was so excited that she didn't know what to do or what to say.

She wants to share every happy thing in her life with Su Jizhi.

"My lord, there is one more thing to do today, come and see."

Wan Yan pulled Su Jizhi by the sleeve and dragged him to the table, "Marquis Wu An is your lord's nobleman, so why isn't Mrs. Wu Anhou my nobleman?"

Su Ji was at a loss, Wan Yan explained what happened today in detail, and then picked up the scroll, "Look, my lord, if Mrs. Marquis Wu'an is satisfied with this set of dresses, maybe my income will increase. Next."

The little girl held her head high, her eyes full of satisfaction.

Su Ji later realized that raising him was a joke, but it seems that the little girl took it seriously.

but……

This feeling of being cared for by the little white rabbit and being covered by her softened Su Jizhi's hard heart.

The little girl has such an aura of being the master of the house, why not?

"I can eat it. I have to eat two freshly baked osmanthus cakes for a meal." Su Jizhi's voice was soft and deep.

Wan Yan counted with her fingers, "It's a piece of cake."

"I don't pay much attention to my clothes, but the pens, inks, papers and inkstones are the best."

Wan Yan shook her head, "Is there anything we want in the calligraphy and painting studio? During this period of time, I followed shopkeeper Xu and learned a lot of business skills."

The little girl wanted to continue confessing her love, but her stomach growled again.

Su Jizhi took her hand, Wan Yan wanted to back down, but finally bravely returned to hold the adult.

"Go, I'll take you to the kitchen."

"My lord, I'm not hungry!" Wan Yan always felt her stomach growling, and her lord would regard her as a greedy cat.

"I'm hungry, I haven't eaten since noon."

"Well, it's a pity to say that, I sent Xiao Shitou to Fuxiang Building to buy a lot of food and wine. I wanted to celebrate with my lord, but the lord didn't come back, so I gave all the food and wine to Brother Nie and the others."

Wan Yan is not without regrets.

"Good wine is not afraid of being late, I will make a note in my heart, we will celebrate this meal well."

In the darkness, Wan Yan smiled slightly.

The two walked on the path leading to the kitchen, the moonlight shone into the bamboo forest, and it was quiet and peaceful.

Wan Yan thought that she was free now, and her steps became more brisk.

Jumping in his heart, he peeked at the lord, and his stalwart and strong figure became even more handsome.

Wan Yan plucked up a bit of courage, "My lord, thank you is not enough to express my feelings, but I still want to say, thank you, my lord."

Su Jizhi stood still and looked at Wanyan by the moonlight.

The little girl has a variety of amorous feelings, and her eyes are radiant.

"For the rest of your life, you will no longer have to bear the heavy charge of official prostitution, and live happily ever after."

The two looked at each other with a smile, hooked their fingers together, and continued walking hand in hand.

"My lord, how did you come up with the idea of ​​redeeming me? You still keep silent?"

Wan Yan said timidly, "My lord doesn't have any money. If my lord wants to tell me that I have money, my lord doesn't have to pay the price of being the Minister of Dali Temple for ten years."

If it was in the past, Su Jizhi would be unhappy, but now, he doesn't think so, tilting his head to think about it, the corners of Su Jizhi's mouth turned up, "Wan Yan, I just want you to feel that you owe me."

Wan Yan stopped in her tracks, turned from anger to a smile, "Well, my lord succeeded, which means that my lord will stay in Dali Temple for ten years no matter what?"

Su Jizhi looked at the dark night sky, and his smile deepened, "Yes, ten years, I think in these ten years, Wan Yan will definitely stay by my side in order to support me."

Wan Yan snickered, is this another promise between her and the adults?

"Ten years is not long, and it is not short. Ten years later, I will be middle-aged, Wan Yan, will we have several children by then?"

Su Jizhi asked suddenly, looking directly at Wanyan, his eyes filled with smiles and love.

Wan Yan's palms were warm, and suddenly she felt her face continue to heat up, and the darkness hid her smile.

"My lord, I was joking."

"I'm not joking, Wan Yan, I said that I won't say things that haven't come true, and now, with the moon as proof, I'm sincere in everything I say."

The lord's eyes are clear and his expression is awe-inspiring: "Wan Yan, I said I hope you will be happy. Now I have done the first step."

Wan Yan recalled the night when the two talked about their relationship not long ago, and the adult avoided answering when he talked about the future. It turned out that at that time, he had already made plans secretly.

"This is my promise. I have another word. Don't feel burdened because I redeemed you. This is something I am willing to do for you, as long as you are happy."

"My lord, I am very happy now."

"That's good, then I will fill my stomach with happy people now."

Walking into the kitchen, Wan Yan saw Su Jizhi chopping vegetables and green onions on the cutting board, kneading the dough with water, and rolling out the dough.

His eyes widened in shock, "My lord, you actually know how to cook?"

Su Jizhi arrogantly wiped his flour-stained hands, and tapped the tip of the little girl's nose with the remaining finger: "Is there anything in this world that I, Su Jizhi, can't handle?"

Wan Yan followed the adult's movements and watched him light the stove, and the onion was fragrant, and the aroma was tangy.

Next, make noodles, beat eggs, and soon two bowls of steaming hand-rolled noodles are freshly baked.

The noodles are covered with emerald green scallions, and the round poached eggs are intertwined with yellow and green, which greatly increases the appetite.

Wan Yan was too happy to say a word.

Su Ji Zhizhi handed over the chopsticks: "Come on, have a taste. In the next few days, we will be busy preparing to go to Beijing."

Wan Yan took a bite of the noodles, her teeth full of fragrance, her eyes narrowed with a smile, "My lord's craftsmanship is amazing."

Su Jizhi lifted the hem of his robe and sat across from Wanyan, "I thought before that if the world couldn't tolerate you, I would take you to wander around the world and open a noodle restaurant in a border town, which would be enough to make a living."

The hot air from the noodles poured into Wan Yan's eyes, making her eye sockets hot.

"My lord, thank you."

Su Jizhi pursed his lips, pretending to be annoyed: "If Miss Wanyan says thank you again, how will I live in the future? People who have nothing to eat don't have the confidence to say thank you."

Wan Yanyan smiled, thinking that my lord, he has no money now.

"Wan Yan, now I have nothing, and the money you earned has been used to buy things to go to Beijing. I really want you to support me in the future."

Wan Yan nodded, "I didn't take it as a joke."

She wants to take on this heavy burden, this is her excuse to go to Beijing, and it is also her confidence in front of adults in the future.

"My lord, don't be angry with me in the future. If you are angry with me and you can't coax me well, then I will really starve you and won't let you eat."

Su Jizhi hastily covered the bowl and stomach, with resentment in his eyes.

"Hehe." Wan Yan smiled.

Su Jizhi's smile deepened.

Outside the window, there are only the chirping of cicadas and the rustling of leaves in midsummer.

"My lord, where do we live in Beijing?"

"It's been arranged. The yard is being tidied up. You should hurry up and tidy up tomorrow."

"The new governor is here, shall we set off after the handover?"

Su Jizhi nodded.

Wan Yan swallowed a mouthful of noodles, impatiently looking forward to the beautiful life in the capital.