The reborn princess kills the whole capital

"Hush! Let's go!"

Before she could say anything, Wen Yan had already grabbed her arm and carried her away.

Chu Yan was confused, what was going on?

Her feet were almost on the ground, and her elbows were held by him, clearly bearing the weight of her entire body, but she didn't feel any pain.

Before Chu Yan came back to his senses, the two of them were already in an alley aside.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the flower market, this place is narrow and cold, and no one will notice that there is a small alley here.

Following Wen Yan's gaze, he saw a few people looking furtively over there. They left after not seeing anyone for a long time.

Chu Yan was startled, "Didn't you mean..."

She almost blurted it out.

Wen Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at her, "What did I say?"

"You said nothing would happen."

"It's true that nothing will happen. Did something happen to you?"

He asked lightly.

Chu Yan was stunned again and shook his head.

"This is something that the prince has to face every day, so you don't have to worry about it. You, a little girl from Qinggeng Village, have a lot to think about."

Not sure if it was Chu Yan's illusion, but she found that Wen Yan was teasing her.

But when she looked over, there was no expression on the immortal-like face, and the others were already far away from her.

Wen Yan crossed his arms across his chest and leaned his back against the wall. When he raised his eyes slightly, there were countless lights in his eyes.

"Do you like Chang Zhe?"

He asked, very bluntly, or perhaps a little coldly.

Chu Yan frowned, "Why do you ask that?"

"General Chang is the pillar of the country. Xiao Xiang has countless women. The women in the capital are not as easy to deal with as those in Qinggen Village. Isn't it good to live a smooth and happy life?"

Wen Yan did not answer her words, but said something very true.

But in these words, there was a lot of protection for Chang Zhe.

Does he feel that he is not worthy of Chang Zhe?

Chu Yan sneered, "The Imperial Master is joking, I don't care about General Xiangchang. Whether he is the pillar of the country or a very human minister, it has nothing to do with me!"

After speaking, she left without looking back.

Wen Yan raised his eyes in surprise and followed the figure. He didn't smile lightly until the figure disappeared into the crowd.

Everyone in the Qing Kingdom knew that their Imperial Preceptor Wen Yan was a cold person, and even the emperor might not be able to change his expression. But no one knew that he was now amused by Chu Yan's words.

After all, I learned some lessons, and my hard work was not in vain.

He said something silently in his heart, turned around and disappeared into the alley.

Chu Yan felt that Wen Yan must have a very bad impression of him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say what he said.

It's just that he is a majestic national master, and his status in the Qing Kingdom is unmatched. Why can't he get along with her?

Could it be that he knew everything that happened in Qinggeng Village?

Although she has a clear conscience, in the end many things happened because of her. Men have always liked women who are as smart, innocent and bright as little white flowers, so it is normal not to like her.

It seems to be farther away.

Chu Yan made up his mind to take a detour whenever he saw Wen Yan in the future.

And she followed through on it completely.

Sometimes when she saw him from a distance, she would hide in the carriage and not get out of the carriage.

When he didn't get off, she got out of the carriage to stretch her body.

Due to weather conditions, their trip was delayed that day and they had to sleep in the wild.

Fortunately, there were enough people, and the group moved quickly, and within a short time they had built several simple houses in the woods.

There was a lot of dry food, but Chu Yan wanted to eat something fresh, so he left the carriage and went outside to look for it.

She has lived in the village for so many years and she knows almost all the wild vegetables.

When she saw the small bamboo shoots among the thorns, her eyes lit up. Without thinking about it, she lifted up her skirt, bent down and got in.

Not far away, Wen Yan was lying on a tree. The person he just saw disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made his eyebrows skip a beat.

If you look carefully, the person lying on the ground among the thorns and trying hard to reach the small bamboo shoot in front is Chu Yan, isn't it?

Her almond-shaped eyes were only staring at the bamboo shoot in front of her hand, as if it was the only thing left in the world. Moreover, she was skilled in her skills and pulled off her dress without any concern if it got caught on thorns.

After a while, Chu Yan had already grabbed a large handful. After throwing it outside, she grabbed another large handful.

"ah!"

An exclamation suddenly came, and Wen Yan suddenly looked over.

At this time, Chu Yanren had already rushed out of the thorns like an arrow, and after rushing for a certain distance, he stopped and turned back to look at the snake twisting its body slowly inside.

She stamped her feet rather unwillingly.

She dropped the small bamboo shoot she just pulled out and hasn't taken it out yet.

But the snake found a more comfortable position, crossed its body, and had no intention of leaving.

Chu Yan rolled his eyes, took the stone on the side, and smashed it in directly.

Several of them were smashed one after another.

It wasn't until the snake disappeared that she crept in again, came out with the remaining bamboo shoots, and picked up the ones from before, figuring that one bowl would be enough.

This is something that is difficult to eat when you return to the capital.

Chang Zhe didn't like these, because he was tired of eating a lot while fighting outside all year round.

For his sake, she had pretended not to like him before.

But I actually like it very much.

Chu Yan felt much better and picked some more purslane on the way back.

When they returned to their residence, boxes of exquisite snacks and dried meats had been laid out, and the servants lit a fire, but the fire was only used to boil water for tea.

Chu Yan found Mrs. Chang and pointed to the things in her arms.

Mrs. Chang understood immediately and said hurriedly, "I brought some bacon and sauerkraut with me when I went out, just in time... to fry them at night!"

It seems that the aunt can't eat their delicate food, and her eyes are a little brighter at this time.

The aunt looked at the prince again, "Will we cause trouble to Zhe'er if we do this?"

"Don't worry, it probably won't happen. Let's stay away."

Chu Yan had the impression that Xiao Tong was a pretty good prince, so he wouldn't blame him for this.

She really wouldn't blame it, but she didn't expect that the prince also wanted to eat it!

Chu Yan asked someone to help light a fire, get a pot and oil, peel the small bamboo shoots, blanch them, cut them into sections, then add oil to the pot, add bacon and small bamboo shoots and stir-fry them together.

As soon as the dishes were out of the pot, Xiao Tong's waiter arrived.

"His Royal Highness also wants to try the dishes made by the girl."

Look, what a confident statement!

The sweat on Chu Yan's forehead hasn't been wiped dry yet.

She raised her eyes and looked over. Xiao Tong didn't look over, but Wen Yan looked over as if he felt something.

Although they were far apart, Chu Yan still had the illusion of being... well, threatened.

"I'll give you a bowl. Can you get some over there?"

Chu Yan thinks that people need to be reasonable. Does the prince need this kind of food?

But she has been working here for this stutter.

It's dark now and I haven't even had a drink of water...