Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

It was not until she sat in the slightly scalding bathtub that Jiang Yun sighed. However, she did not react to why Ling Yun had such a dark face. She thought it was because of the assassin.

The little head nudged into Ling Yun's arms, "Brother, the assassins have been caught, why are you still not happy? Are you afraid that someone will come to retaliate against us?"

Ling Yun took a small gourd ladle and scooped up water to wash his hair, then tilted his head and kissed his cheek, "Well, if we catch him, we will definitely send someone to rescue him later, which will be even more troublesome."

"But don't worry. We have already sent someone to deliver the letter to the capital. Support will arrive soon!"

She raised her little face and rested her chin on Ling Yun's broad chest, "Okay, I'm not afraid as long as I'm here!"

Ling Yun smiled gently, holding up her slender waist, and slowly reached down with his big hands. Sure enough, he saw the person in his arms blushing. The water waves were surging and overflowed from the bathtub. Jiang Yun hugged Ling Yun's neck tightly, unable to restrain her head, her eyes gradually filled with mist, her thin body was tightly held in his arms, and her skin was red from the heat.

When I woke up again, I was already in the carriage. Jiang Rong was sitting on the side, watching over a small stove with a small casserole bubbling on it. Waves of aroma were wafting out of it.

Jiang Yun stretched out her hand, not intending to get up, "Brother, what delicious food are you making?"

Jiang Rong smiled, put down the wooden spoon, and sat down beside the cot. "Are you awake? Smells good, right? I'm cooking fish soup. Do you want to get up?"

She shook her head and adjusted her body to rest on Jiang Rong's legs. "Brother, I don't want to get up. My body is sore. Can you feed me some water?"

Jiang Rong reached out and touched his forehead, "Good! You got caught in the rain yesterday, luckily you didn't have a fever." He filled half a bowl of soup, sprinkled some pepper, stirred it, and tasted it carefully, "It's not hot anymore, drink it!"

Then he fed it spoonful by spoonful, "By the way, General Chen is here, bringing a thousand elite soldiers, and my son-in-law and other adults are discussing important matters together."

Jiang Yun ate a mouthful of fish meat and drank a mouthful of soup. She felt very satisfied. The pepper added to the soup made it spicy and warmed her body. "General Chen, Chen Feng? You're pretty fast!"

"Yes, the emperor was very angry when he heard that we were assassinated on the road. He must bring King Chiling back and interrogate him personally." Jiang Rong thought for a moment and reminded, "Master, don't mention the emperor. I see your face is dark again!"

Jiang Yun tilted her head and looked at him, "When did I mention the emperor?"

. . .

"Oh~~ bow and arrow, um, the musket got wet, otherwise I wouldn't have used the bow and arrow to fight back."

No wonder he wasn’t satisfied with tossing and turning in the bathtub yesterday, so he went to toss and turn in the crib, and it felt like the crib was about to collapse.

"But the musket can't be fired if it gets wet, which is indeed a problem. By the way, brother, where is Xiao Ziyi, is he okay?"

Jiang Rong thought about it and shook his head. "I didn't notice him. He was in the carriage behind. But he was followed by the palace's secret guards. I don't think anything will happen to him."

"That's true!" Jiang Yun supported herself with her arms and sat up, only to feel the involuntary inhalation from below, "Brother, is there much fish soup left? Pour a bowl and give it to Xiao Ziyi later."

"A lot, a small pot. The fish was caught by Ah Sheng and his friends yesterday. When they found the assassin, they threw the fish away. After repelling the assassin, Xiao Qin went to pick it up again."

"Haha! This fish probably didn't expect them to turn back!"

The two chatted for a while, and soon the carriage stopped. Someone was heard saying in the distance, "Rest here for half an hour, eat and continue on the road!"

It turned out that they were resting. Jiang Yun got off the cot and put on her clothes, while Jiang Rong prepared fish soup. As soon as they opened the curtain, they met Ling Yun, "What's wrong?"

"Brother, I'm going to give Xiao Ziyi a bowl of fish soup and visit him while I'm at it!" After thinking for a moment, he added, "There's another pot in the casserole, it's all yours, I'll just give this bowl to Xiao Ziyi."

Ling Yun took a look and saw that it was indeed a pot. He was satisfied, nodded with a smile, and reached out to hug him, "Come, I'll carry you down! Let's go together! Go quickly and come back soon!"

"okay!"