Hidden golden branches

Eh!

Ji Yuxian felt distressed and annoyed, and at the same time wished he could throw his hands away and give himself a big mouth.

Inside the screen, Chen Rong's eyes couldn't hold back the tears, and they were falling like springs. He covered his mouth with one hand and pushed the green bamboo hard with the other hand.

Yuzhu, who was just out of breath, took some medicine and Yunman took it and sprinkled it on Chen Rong's wound, then wrapped it with gauze.

When Chen Rong put on her clothes and was helped out by Cuizhu and Yuzhu, Ji Yuxian saw her coming out and rushed to help her.

Cuizhu and Yuzhu, the two maids, very discerningly let go of Chen Rong's arms and asked Ji Yuxian to take over.

"You are weak, does it still hurt?" Although Ji Yuxian's tone was very calm, Chen Rong could feel that he was suppressing herself strongly, and his eyes were more frightening than usual. The heat in his eyes could burn Chen Rongrong's injured leg. into barbecue.

Chen Rong didn't dare to speak and could only nod randomly.

"It's all my fault for not noticing that you were injured." Ji Yuxian helped Chen Rong to sit down on the Huanghuali three-screen Arhat couch with a green marble heart.

At this time, Chen Rong was no longer in pain from being sprayed with spirits before, and he had regained his breath.

Hearing this, he shook his little head with red eyes and said, "Brother Ji, I don't blame you. I held it back and thought it was okay."

"Okay, don't blame yourself. You can't blame anyone for this. One of them wants to learn to ride a horse. The other wants to teach her to ride a horse." Yun Man packed up in the inner room and came out to smooth things over.

Then, he told Mingzhu: "Go and ask Mrs. Mei to make some light food for Rong'er to eat. You can't eat heavy dishes these days."

"Okay, slave, I'll go now." Mingzhu left.

Chen Rong, a foodie, felt his mouth shrinking when he heard Yun Man's instructions to Mingzhu.

Ji Yuxian saw that the little girl was unhappy because she had no delicious food. He suppressed a smile and said, "If Rong Rong eats heavy-flavored dishes in the past few days, the wound will not only heal slowly, but will also leave scars. Wait until the wound heals." When you get to Kyoto, can I treat you to a big dinner at Yufeng Restaurant?"

"Okay, okay, but what does it feel like to have a meal?" Chen Rong raised his nose and asked.

At this age, Chen Rongchang has only eaten at Zuixian Restaurant, but he has never tasted it at Yufeng Restaurant.

Yufeng Restaurant is as famous as Zuixian Restaurant and is one of the most famous restaurants in the capital.

And the prices are high. Ordinary people don’t have the spare money to eat in these two restaurants. Only well-off families, officials and wealthy people from aristocratic families can often visit.

It is said that the dishes in Yufeng Restaurant are not only comparable to those of Zuixian Restaurant, but also have a major feature that Zuixian Restaurant does not have.

That is special dishes with the flavor of other countries.

So, how delicious is it after just one meal?

"As long as the food in the restaurant suits Rong Rong's taste, it doesn't matter if Rong Rong eats it every day, let alone one meal." Ji Yuxian's face was filled with a doting smile, and his tone was gentler.

Wouldn’t it be okay for your beloved little girl to eat as she pleases in your own restaurant?

"No, why don't you eat me every day and turn me into a little fat pig?" Chen Rong said, shaking his little head.

Ji Yuxian suppressed laughter and grinned: "If Rong Rong can be raised into a fat little pig, he will also be the most beautiful little piglet in the capital."

Chen Rong couldn't help but blush, feeling happy and silent.

If he could eat at Yufeng Restaurant every day, wouldn't he eat up Ji Yuxian's private treasury?

But, how did anyone here know that Yufeng Restaurant was owned by Ji Yuxian?

This Yufeng Restaurant was formerly the dowry of Ji Yuxian's mother Xie. After Xie's death, it naturally fell into the hands of Ji Yuxian to run it.

Ji Yuxian still left it to shopkeeper Wang, who had previously helped take care of the mother's dowry at Yufeng Restaurant, to continue taking care of it.

Therefore, Chen Rong is not worried about making Ji Yuxian poor. As long as the little girl likes to eat, even if Chen Rong eats three meals a day at Yufeng Restaurant, it is just drizzle for Ji Yuxian and is not worth mentioning. . Since Yun Man was a child, apart from occasionally going to the palace to eat the dog food of the emperor and the imperial concubine, this was the first time that she ate from a large granary belonging to a young man.

Fortunately, Mingzhu brought the little maid to bring lunch, otherwise, Yun Man would not have to eat and would be fed by her daughter and son-in-law to protect her stomach.

The lunch included beef tenderloin with stir-fried white mushrooms, diced chicken with peach kernels, lily mushrooms, three-loaf melon rolls, box tofu, pigeon lily soup and three-silk soup, a few plates of pastries and a bowl of white rice for each person.

As soon as the meal was placed on the table, Chen Zhao came back.

Chen Zhao first greeted Yun Man and said, "Mother." Then he handed over to Ji Yuxian and said, "The prince is here too."

Ji Yuxian replied: "Big brother is back."

"Yeah." Chen Zhao must now be familiar with Ji Yuxian's title of 'big brother'.

"Eh? Why are the dishes so bland today?" Chen Zhao looked over at the dining table and asked curiously.

He knew the tastes of his mother and sister, who both liked delicious dishes with rich red sauce.

"Hey, your sister is learning to ride a horse today, and the skin on her legs is worn out, so she can't eat heavy food." Yun Man explained.

When Chen Zhao heard this, he looked towards Chen Rong eagerly and asked with concern: "Ah? Rong'er, does it hurt? Have you asked the imperial doctor to come and take a look?"

Chen Rong said hurriedly: "Brother, don't worry. Yu Zhu went to the imperial doctor to get the medicine and already applied it when he came back. It's fine."

"Hey, Rong'er, you want to ride a horse, why does my elder brother have to take time to accompany you!" Chen Zhao was annoyed. If he accompanied his sister to learn to ride a horse, she would not be hurt no matter what.

Facing Chen Zhao's words, Ji Yuxian felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, and admitted his mistake sarcastically: "It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of Rong Rong."

He saw that Chen Rong was very talented in learning how to ride a horse. He didn't teach her for long before she gradually mastered the key and started running with a whip.

I was happy for her for a moment that the little girl finally learned to ride a horse.

How did you know she was injured?

Eh!

The curtains are drawn inside.

It was all my own fault for not getting any clues from her slightly frowned eyebrows.

While Ji Yuxian was reflecting on himself, he felt even more distressed!

His distressed look could not be faked, and it all fell into the eyes of Yun Man and Chen Zhao.

"Hey, nephew, how can I blame you? How could his eldest brother and I not know Rong'er's temper? She is always competitive and playful." Seeing Ji Yuxian's guilt, Yun Man hurriedly explained.

"Mom!" Chen Rong pouted her little mouth and said coquettishly when she saw Yun Man complaining about her in front of Ji Yuxian.

Yun Man couldn't stand her coquettishness and glared at her: "Rong'er, you have to remember a little longer and don't show off your strength next time. If only one of you is injured, your family will be hurt."

Chen Rong obeyed, his eyes became misty, and he murmured: "Well, my daughter knows."

Seeing this, Chen Zhao gave up the idea of ​​blaming Ji Yuxian and hurriedly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, both my sister and Brother Ji were at fault, and they were all unintentional. Let's eat quickly, I'm hungry. "

In fact, how could Chen Zhao not know his sister's little temper?

How could one not know how much Ji Yuxian cares about his little sister?

Chen Rong: It’s really worthless. I even got injured while riding a horse.

Ji Yuxian: It’s all my fault for not taking good care of you.

Yunman: Oh, I was treated like a big mouthful of dog food.