After traveling through time, she just wanted to eat, drink and have fun

"Please wait a moment, I will go to the small kitchen next door to cook you a bowl of noodles to satisfy your craving. This is not ordinary noodles! This is a treasure that I found all the way from Jiangnan! I originally planned to show off my cooking skills in front of my brother, but now... I have no choice, you are in for a treat!" Zhu Yu muttered to himself as he walked towards the small kitchen connected to the back of the house.

After arriving at the small kitchen, Zhu Yu quietly took out the chicken noodles she had just stockpiled from her portable space. She skillfully put two handfuls of chicken noodles into the boiling chicken soup that had been simmering on the stove early in the morning, then beat in two beautiful eggs, added some fresh vegetables, seasoned them, and finally sprinkled on the green chopped green onions. Suddenly, a rich aroma came to her nose, and the taste was so mouth-watering that even Zhu Yu herself couldn't help but want to taste it.

At this moment, Prince Jing in the room was lost in thought. He was still thinking about the look in Zhu Yu's eyes when she looked at him just now. This woman was really different: every time she saw the wounds on his body - whether they were new or old - her eyes would light up. Well... how should I put it, it always feels a little weird. Could it be that she really has some special hobby? Thinking of this, Prince Jing couldn't help but frowned, hoping that it was some harmless little hobby. . . . . .

Zhu Yu: How could I have any bad intentions? I just simply covet a body like yours.

"The noodles are here~" As he was thinking, Zhu Yu had already walked into the room with light steps, holding a huge soup bowl in her hand, which was filled with steaming and fragrant chicken noodles. The rich aroma seemed to have magic power, instantly filling the whole room, making people salivate.

Zhu Yu carefully placed the soup bowl on the table and said to Prince Jing with a smile, "Eat first. If you feel it's not enough, you can go to the small kitchen to add more. There is still half a pot in the pot, which should be enough for you. I have to go eat too, otherwise Xiaoying and the others will get suspicious."

After that, Zhu Yu walked to the side of Prince Jing and naturally stretched out her hand, wanting to help him stand up and go to the table. Prince Jing looked at the woman in front of him who was honest but said something amiss, and a warm current surged in his heart. In fact, with his injuries, it would not be a big deal for him to walk to the table by himself, but for some reason, facing Zhu Yu's spontaneous concern, he was a little embarrassed to refuse.

Prince Jing originally wanted to tell Zhu Yu that he didn't need to worry so much, and that he could handle it. However, when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. After all, if Zhu Yu hadn't helped him last night, he would probably have lost his life by now. Since he had already made such a move, why should he stick to those secular etiquette and rules now?

Well, actually he wanted to be as intimate with Zhu Yu...

Thinking of this, Prince Jing stood up slowly and silently with Zhu Yu's help. Zhu Yu didn't think much about it. If she was concerned about the difference between men and women, then she shouldn't have saved him last night. She had already saved him, so why was she being so hypocritical now about the difference between men and women? She gently took Prince Jing's arm and carefully helped him stand up. The two walked to the dining table together, and only turned around after he sat down.

I don’t know if it was because of the warmth of the chicken soup, but Prince Jing felt a warm feeling in his heart.

When I get better, I will ask Zhang Ling to send a hundred chickens to the Prime Minister's residence.

Chicken??? Who did I offend???

The atmosphere in Prince Jing's mansion was solemn. Prince Ding and Li Rouyuan were sitting in Prince Jing's study, while a man who looked exactly like Prince Jing stood with his hands lowered respectfully, reporting something to them: "I really dare not hide anything from you two. The prince was injured when he went out last night, and he got separated from the secret guards on the way. There has been no news since then. The secret guards have not yet found the whereabouts of the prince." The voice was exactly the same as Prince Jing's, but if you look closely, the difference is obvious - this person has a gentler temperament, lacking Prince Jing's unique silence and coldness, as if giving people a sense of being out of reach.

Hearing this, Li Rouyuan could only reluctantly give up the idea of ​​asking Prince Jing to take her back to the border. She really couldn't stand the endless entanglement and harassment of Prince Qi.

It was the Prince of Qi who followed Liu Yinyin like a tail all day long! No one knew what was wrong with this guy. Ever since she rescued him last time, he has been pestering her all day long. She never responded to invitations to hang out, but he kept sending them to her! She never accepted gifts, but she kept sending them to her every day! Whenever she went out, she would definitely see him, either rushing over or waiting for her for a long time. Now the whole capital was buzzing with rumors that Prince Ding had changed his mind and was pursuing her crazily!

She was almost driven crazy by these rumors! Even her parents who were far away in the border heard about it and wrote to her to remind her not to forget her original intention.

But the problem is that she doesn’t have any so-called “original intention” at all! She has never thought about getting married. Her only wish is to return to the border, gallop freely on the vast grassland, and kill the enemy and serve the country without distraction on the fierce battlefield! ! ! She is really worried that one day she will not be able to suppress the anger in her heart, and raise her hand to blow the weak little chicken into the sky.

"What's the latest news?" Prince Ding gave Li Rouyuan a soothing look, turned to look at the person who was answering, and asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to Sixth Master, the secret guards reported that they searched carefully along the places where the prince might have passed, and tried their best to erase all clues left by the prince, but eventually lost the clue by the window of the boudoir of Zhu Yu, the daughter of the prime minister. However, our person Ling Qi once secretly observed the situation in the house and found that Miss Zhu was sleeping very peacefully and sweetly, and the prince did not seem to be there." Lingqi is the only woman in their group of secret guards. Zhu Yu now has a status in Prince Jing's heart, so they cannot see it, and can only let Lingqi see it.

"Well, continue the search, don't slack off! At the same time, send more people to the vicinity of the Zhu family to monitor and immediately report to me if there is any movement." Prince Ding frowned slightly, thinking secretly in his heart. For some reason, he always felt that Prince Jing's strange disappearance this time might be inextricably linked to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Meanwhile, Li Rouyuan racked her brains to figure out how to get back to the border. At the same time, the spy that King Qi had planted beside her quickly passed on the relevant information. At this moment, King Qi was squinting his eyes, lazily lying on the back of his chair, listening to the beautiful melody played by the little girl playing music. The little girl playing music was the concubine of a county magistrate. It was said that a lot of effort was spent to send her to King Qi's palace.

The innocent little girl knelt on the ground as weakly as a willow in the wind, playing the piano and looking at him with tears in her eyes. It seemed that he chose her based on Liu Yinyin's appearance, but the news from there might be a little slow. On the surface, he now likes the heroic Li Rouyuan.

But even in the past, in fact, he still found such things disgusting. He just had to get close to Liu Yinyin for the mission. In fact, he had secretly complained to his brother the Crown Prince many times, asking why Prince Jing was so blind to fall in love with such a thing. If he threw it into the hot spring pool in the Imperial Garden, everyone could get a cup and drink tea directly from the pool, and the fragrance of tea would be everywhere within a few hundred meters.

As expected, everyone has shortcomings. Fortunately, Prince Jing is mentally retarded, so they were able to succeed in their schemes several times.

I remember that year, a sudden torrential rain in the south caused a flood disaster, and the people suffered terribly. My father was worried and had no appetite all day, just to find a way to solve the problem. Regardless of his own safety, Prince Jing resolutely went deep into the disaster area to experience the difficulties faced by the victims, and had close contact with the local people, patiently listening to their voices and demands. Through in-depth communication with the people, he obtained first-hand information and had a more comprehensive and true understanding of the disaster.

After several days of field investigation and careful thinking, Prince Jing came up with a complete and detailed response plan. However, just when Prince Jing was about to submit this plan to his father, they intercepted it.