for the rest of her life.Only now did it dawn on him that Ginger had probably known the villagers' intentions all along.Ginger winked at Xu, who looked pale and sickly. She smiled sweetly and clapped...Soon Ren Bang and they were helping each other pull the carriage out. Although they couldn't understand what they were saying, it was clear they were getting along well.
"That young master seems quite handsome."
Song Jiuli muttered to herself, she was still holding a freshly picked wild vegetable in her hand, tilting her head and looking forward.
Although there was a bit of wind, it didn't rain. Would the carriage fall into a ditch
Ginger rolled her eyes dramatically, "Song Jiuli, pay attention!"
This guy is the one who was sold by others and still helps count the money.
Song Jiuli was scolded by Jiang Wan, she was a little confused, and Lady Song helplessly explained.
"Your sister-in-law is right, that person isn't simple, we should be careful."
Although she actually didn't know the other party's purpose.
A group of people stopped halfway to rest. It was getting late, so it was time for lunch. Ren Bang called everyone to eat whatever they liked.
I've been eating wild boar meat every day lately, and the ginger has gotten a bit boring. So, while I was out running errands, I took some eggs and rabbit from the space warehouse.
After she's back, she'll leave it to Song Jiubian and Song Jiri to handle. They're used to this now, Ginger Wan has a knack for reading people.
"Sister-in-law, what flavor do you want"
Song Jiu Li's eyes were serious, she interpreted the "following the elder sister-in-law to have meat" understanding to the fullest.
"Braised it."
Ginger pondered for a moment before speaking, her hands continuing to grind the herbs into pills. The Song family members tacitly refrained from disturbing her.
But there are always some people who can't see clearly. A handsome young man in white slowly walked towards them.
"Hello, can I trade some food with you"
A voice as warm and gentle as jade, like a soft breeze caressing one's ears, inspires goodwill. However, when Ginger lifted her eyes to meet the visitor, a subtle smile played on her lips.
"Don't change!"
She is now the final word in the Song family, and no one dares to contradict Jiang Wan's words.
Wen Ru Yu's face, as warm as jade, almost couldn't hold back his gentle smile. He forced out a grin.
"Sorry, I was a bit rude. I just smelled your rabbits and got a little hungry."
As he spoke, he gave a warm smile to Song Jiuli who was crouching beside the pot, braising pork belly.
Song Jiuli had never seen such a scene before, she immediately blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at him.
Wen Ru Yu's red lips curled up, this is the right way to open the charm when she meets him.
When they had faced each other before, he not only wore a mask but also spoke in a different voice.
Besides, they didn't know him before either, so he could just do whatever he wanted.
If Miss Song doesn't give in, there's always the charming Song Jiuli to come up with more tricks.
"Do you know it's rude to just barge in"
Song Jiu's voice was icy cold, like shards of ice. Even Wen Ru Yu, his hands stained with blood, was shaken by his aura.
But he quickly regained his composure, thinking to himself that Song Jiubian was nothing more than a broken prince crippled by the Sixth Prince. What was there to be afraid of
"Sorry."
Wen Ru Yu's eyes were gentle, "As an apology, this is a gift for everyone."
He beckoned with his hand, and the servant behind him immediately brought over a food box and opened it to reveal fragrant, soft steamed buns inside.
At that moment, the eyes of the others looking at Jiang Wan and them held envy. "That's so good, why doesn't anyone bring us food,"
You think everyone's like Song Niece If I had a wife as capable as her, I'd be eating delicious food and drinking fine wine every day.
"...
"
Compared to the envy of others, the Lao Song family's eyes were practically bulging with jealousy!
Song Chen wished he could snatch the soft, fragrant steamed bun and eat it himself. Little Song Yang licked his cracked lips.
Both Song Erniaozi and Song Sanniangzi had covetous eyes.
Even the crazed Madam Song stared intently at the food box in the servant's hand.
Perhaps it was the intensity of their gaze, Yu Wen raised her eyes and glanced over, immediately seeing Song Lao Er's contorted face in pain.
A thoughtful look flashed across his eyes. This symptom was somewhat similar to the sixth prince's... He quickly withdrew his gaze.
"Since you are all so enthusiastic, we shall not stand on ceremony."
Jiang Wan raised her chin slightly at Song Jiuchang, who immediately understood and hurried forward to take the food box.
That's why Ginger didn't lead Song Jiuli this time, she was afraid that Song Jiuli would be bewitched by the male fox spirit.
As expected, when Song Jiuchil stepped forward, a fleeting look of disappointment flashed across Song Jiuli's eyes. She thought she had concealed it quickly, but unknowingly, everything was seen by Jiang Wan and Song Jiubai.
"Sister-in-law."
Song Jiuch'i brought the lunch box to her face. Jiang Wan unhurriedly took out a silver needle from her sleeve, carefully wiped it clean, and then inserted it into the steamed bun in front of everyone.
Wen Ru Yu: !!!
The smile on his face froze again. This ginger woman was truly someone who constantly challenged the limits of his heart.
"Excuse me, I'm scared of poison. I certainly don't want to vomit blood again."
Ginger's words shocked everyone, and they all remembered her spitting blood yesterday.
It was truly shocking. Even though she told them it wasn't her blood, Madame Song and Song Jiubian were still deeply distressed.
"Wan Wan is right, we should be more careful."
Song Dajie's eyes were filled with pity. Though her own family was happy and lively, the gentle and graceful demeanor of Wen Ruyu across from them almost made it unbearable for her to maintain her composure.
He almost doubted that Ginger recognized him.
No, even if she recognized him as being from Black Wind Village, she wouldn't know his relationship to the Sixth Prince.
Yeah, she probably just said that off the cuff. After all, she's not a fortune teller.
But at this time, Jiang Wan had already pulled out the silver needle. It hadn't changed color, indicating it was non-poisonous. Only then did Jiang Wan offer Song Jiubian a steamed bun.
"Steamed buns with braised rabbit meat, it should taste good."
Several people began splitting eggs, oblivious to the world around them. Wen Ruyu stood awkwardly there until Jiang Wan raised her eyes and said, "Hey, why are you still here"
Her gentle jade-like hands trembled. No wonder the Sixth Prince hated her so much, she was truly too difficult to deal with!
"Sorry."
Wen Ru Yu left in a fluster, looking at his back, Song Jiu Li felt a strange sense of sympathy for him, but she didn't dare to say it.
The elder sister-in-law said her word was law, she must be right, even though she didn't know what the handsome young man had done wrong.
"Is it that pretty"
Ginger softly spoke, scaring Song Jiuli so she hurriedly withdrew her gaze and stammered,
"No...no..."
"Song Jiuli, beauty can be deceiving."
Ginger chewed slowly, savoring the delicious braised rabbit meat. Song Jiu's cooking skills have improved a lot...
She still needs to be taken care of, otherwise who will cook for her
Having gotten used to ordering Song Jiuli around, Jiang Wan felt a little lazy and this was why she kindly reminded her.
Song Jiuli was so startled by her words that her ears turned red. "Elder sister-in-law, what are you talking about"
We are still on the road to exile, where is the mood to talk about those things.
She wasn't really thinking about anything else, she just thought the young master was very handsome.
>That would be best.
Song Jiubian suddenly spoke, threatening: "If you dare to associate with that person, I will throw you into the mountains to be eaten by wolves!"
Everyone: !!!!!re curving upwards, seemingly quite pleased.He made great contributions to this matter and will surely be promoted upon his return.Song Jiuyuan softly spoke, uttering what Jiang Wan was thinking. She...