Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 166

Qing Yange's eyes were full of surprise, and she raised her eyes to look at the stunning young man sitting beside her.

The stove in the carriage was burning brightly, and the lights climbed up inch by inch on the young man's exquisite face. He lowered his eyes and was looking at the scroll. His eyes were like spots of paint, and the curvature of his thin lips was just right. Looking at it like this, he seemed to be A beautiful scroll.

Qingyange felt that everything in front of him was not very real.

After all, two hours ago, she was still dealing with Yingfanfan's affairs, but suddenly a guard came and said that there was chaos in southern Xinjiang, and the regent asked her to go and check it together.

Before Qingyange agreed, Qingyuan hurriedly packed her luggage for her.

Qingyange looked at Qingyuan's busy figure, and asked aloud: "Why are you so happy?"

Qing Yuan said without raising her head: "I've seen you, princess, coveted the regent for a long time, and if you go to southern Xinjiang this time, maybe your wish will come true!"

The sorrow in front of Qing Yange's eyes disappeared in an instant, as if seeing the moonlight when the clouds opened.

Without saying a word, he started to pack his luggage.

But right now.

This stunningly beautiful man was right in front of him, but Qing Yange didn't dare to stretch out his evil grasp.

"It's beautiful?" Suddenly, the stunning man who was flipping through the book turned his head to look at her, with a pair of shining eyes glowing, and his thin lips were slightly hooked, with a smile that was not a smile.

Qingyange bit her lips and nodded.

Jiu Que was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Qing Yange to be so sincere.

Qing Yange thought for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to stretch out her paw and put it on the back of Jiu Que's hand.

Seeing that Jiu Que didn't break free, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her small face approached Jiu Que with an aggrieved face, "Jiu Que~ Do you think I'm not like my daughter's family?"

Jiu Que stared at the aggrieved little face in front of him, and remembered that he went out of the broken window that night, leaving Qing Yange alone in the palace to guard the empty room, and only later realized that he hurt Qing Yange's heart.

He held Qing Yange's small hand backwards with his big palm, and pulled it firmly into his hand. His long eyelashes trembled slightly like the wings of a butterfly in spring, and his shining eyes stared at Qing Yange without blinking.

The thin lips curled up slightly, "How come?"

"Then why are you..." Qingyange hesitated to speak.

Jiu Que rubbed Qing Yange's hair naturally with the other big palm, and his clear voice was much rarer and softer, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it in."

For a moment, Qingyange only felt panicked with embarrassment, her cheeks slowly turned red, like the sunset glow in the sky, and her ears were flushed.

Jiu Que said again: "I heard that you designed the clothes yourself. Although the style is special, it...is very beautiful."

After Jiu Que finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing lightly, and his ears turned red.

Qing Yange's round grape-like eyes fell on Jiu Que's body, and in the next second, he showed a smile that turned all living beings upside down.

She stretched out her hands to hold Jiu Que's cheeks, "Jiu Que~ I'm so touched when you say that~"

Jiu Que hasn't answered yet.

Qing Yange said again: "How about—"

Jiu Que thought that Qing Yan Ge would say to wear it again for herself to see, but she paused on purpose, and then said: "You cook for me tonight~ Who made you hurt my heart~"

Jiu Que nodded without hesitation, "Okay."

Qing Yange laughed like a cat that stole the smell, and immediately withdrew from Jiu Que's arms, leaned on the soft cushion beside him, took out the scripture book, and pinched the low tea table with his fingers. The snacks prepared for her, she began to eat happily.

Feeling Jiu Que's scorching gaze, the corners of her mouth covered by the scriptures smiled.

Playing hard to get, it really works.

And outside the carriage.

Cen Bin wanted to come to ask Jiu Que where to rest tonight, but he listened to the whole process of the conversation between the two in the carriage.

His face was flushed, his eyes were anxious, and he froze to the side.

His pupils dilated little by little, and his face was full of surprise when he heard Jiuque answering Qingyange's request to make him a meal.

The master, Tianhuang, is willing to cook meals for a woman himself!

Besides, there are not many cities along the official road to southern Xinjiang, and the nearest city will take three days to arrive. The master wants to cook in the wilderness!

"Guard Cen, what's wrong with you? You've been looking down since the beginning, did you eat your stomach?" Qing Yuan asked kindly when she saw that Cen Bin's expression was wrong.

However, the sound was too loud and disturbed Jiu Que in the carriage.

Jiu Que stretched out his fingers to lift the curtain of the carriage, and a pair of meaningful eyes leaned forward and landed on Cen Bin.

Cen Bin lowered his head guiltily, and hurriedly said to cover up, "Master... we... where are we going to camp tonight?"

Jiu Que's thin lips hooked slightly, "There is an open space ahead, there happens to be a stream there, so it should be there."

Every time Jiuque travels, he will read the topographic map on the way, so he knows the terrain very well.

Cen Bin hurriedly responded, "Yes."

at night.

It's autumn, and the nights are getting cooler.

The flames were burning vigorously, and the firewood was "crackling" non-stop.

Dozens of tents were placed neatly together, and this trip to Jiu Que did not bring many people with them, and they selected some elite guards.

But right now, when it was meal time, everyone was gnawing on the dry food and sauced beef that had been prepared, and gulping down water.

Beef can be eaten in the wilderness, this meal is already considered excellent.

However, all the guards, including Cen Bin, all stared at the charcoal fire not far away and salivated.

There was an iron rack on the charcoal fire, and an exquisite man was roasting beef, pheasant, mushrooms, etc. with ease.

His movements are very graceful, and it is clear that the smoke is billowing, but standing in the thick smoke, he is as beautiful as a fairy.

He sprinkled seasoning on the baked ingredients and placed them on the small wooden table.

Sitting in front of the wooden table was a stunning young girl. The girl was wearing a snow-colored long skirt. The long skirt was winding on the ground, her long hair like splashed ink spread out, and there was a smile on her pointed face. The almond eyes are shining like a galaxy of stars in the sky, and the cheeks are slightly bulging.

The girl held a bowl of white rice in one hand, picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks in the other hand, and put it into her mouth, she laughed happily, "Jiuque~ It's really delicious!!"

The man who was grilling meat turned his cold face, "Eat more."

Continue to bake food.

The guards swallowed, feeling that the sauced beef in their hands was no longer tasty, so they finally couldn't help asking Cen Bin out loud.

"Guard Cen, is our trip this time for the chaos in southern Xinjiang?"

Cen Bin nodded.

"How does it feel... We seem to be traveling in mountains and rivers! The regent actually cooks himself!! See you soon!"

"Yeah, the princess is so happy to eat, it must be delicious! Woohoo, the Lun family wants to eat too!"

"Oh, me too, I want to eat too!"

Cen Bin saw that the guards were making a fuss, so he poured cold water on him, "The princess is the master's only wife, are you?"

(End of this chapter)