Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Jiang Jinhe showed great patience when the prey was about to be caught.

She didn't know when his memory would recover. In order to let him stay by her side after his memory recovered, Jiang Jinhe connected to the dragon veins and set up a formation throughout the palace.

As long as he doesn't think about running, this formation will not have any other effect.

The spiritual power in the mortal world is almost gone, and even if he recovers his memory, he will not be able to function normally.

Jiang Jinhe wasn't sure whether he could be trapped.

But she would not let go of even the slightest possibility that he would always be by her side.

Jiang Jinhe arranged Gu Qingyan in a side hall of her bedroom.

Although no one dared to say anything about Jiang Jinhe's plan to sleep with Gu Qingyan, she had an inexplicable sense of ritual as the ceremony of enthroning the king and queen was approaching.

He actually achieved self-discipline and restoration of propriety.

She wanted to become a real couple with Gu Qingyan, even if it required temporary patience at first. She hoped that this wedding based on deception could be more real.

If we talk about the people in the palace who were happiest about Gu Qingyan's arrival, besides Jiang Jinhe, the eunuch was the one who was most happy.

Your Majesty doesn't like to eat. He eats less in three days than he eats in one meal.

If His Majesty really had some health problems due to not eating, how would he have the face to see the Empress Dowager when he went downstairs?

Gu Qingyan's arrival completely changed Jiang Jinhe's situation of not eating.

Unless you don't take care of the affairs of the court, there will always be something going on.

There are also ways to be busy in peaceful times.

What Jiang Jinhe hated most was meaningless greetings, which were a waste of time and of little use.

But if those local officials were not allowed to submit greetings, they would feel uneasy, so they could only reply with "I am best" every time.

It was time for dinner again, and Jiang Jinhe was just about to wave his hand and ask them to take the food away as he had done before.

But she forgot that as long as Gu Qingyan was around, even if he had no memories, he would never allow Jiang Jinhe to destroy her body as she pleased.

Gu Qingyan sat beside her, without urging her, but just watched her deal with the memorial silently.

The faint fragrance on her body dispelled Jiang Jinhe's ambition to advance in career, and she smiled.

She put the unfinished memorial back on the desk, took his hand and walked towards the dining room.

Jiang Jinhe tried to make up for his behavior of not liking to eat.

"It's not that I don't eat all the time, it's just that I'm busy and I'm not really hungry."

Gu Qingyan quietly watched her as she guiltily tried to defend herself. Thinking of the 108 reasons she gave for not eating, he couldn't help but frown.

He said to Jiang Jinhe in a cold voice: "You must eat well so that you can grow taller. If you don't eat, you will get sick."

When Jiang Jinhe heard him say this, she smiled but also felt a little regretful.

"I'm already 20 years old, and I'm not going to grow any taller. And given my physical condition, there's no need to worry about getting sick from not eating."

Gu Qingyan rarely disagreed with Jiang Jinhe's words. He shook his head and said, "You should take good care of your body during normal times, so that your body can withstand the test of illness when you are sick.

And I can see that you don't eat because you are busy with work.

It's because you don't like the food in the palace, so you just don't eat it."

Jiang Jinhe didn't feel embarrassed when he exposed her picky eater nature.

I have been a picky eater for so many years, and he has told me so many times, but I still haven't changed.

It can be seen that if you don’t want to do the suggestions given to you by others, just pretend you didn’t hear it.

Jiang Jinhe held his fingers tightly, and his hand had a faint warmth.

The hand holding the sword had no calluses, but instead felt like jade, and was exceptionally comfortable to hold.

Jiang Jinhe spoke very directly to Gu Qingyan, she said it in a naughty way.

"But I just don't want to eat it. Are you going to blame me for this? Is it my fault that they can't make what I want to eat?

It seems that the people in the imperial kitchen are really useless, and they should all be fired and replaced with a new batch."

Seeing Jiang Jinhe's angry look, Gu Qingyan smiled and shook his head, then gently poked Jiang Jinhe's cheek which was puffy due to anger.

Jiang Jinhe grabbed his hand that was messing with his face and took a bite of it.

The force was just right, leaving just a tooth mark.

"Jinhe, please don't be angry. I used the kitchen this morning and made soup for you."

Jiang Jinhe knew how good Gu Qingyan's cooking skills were. When she heard that he was cooking, she immediately looked forward to today's breakfast.

I just came back from the morning court, so I should have a bowl of soup to nourish myself.

Seeing how expectant Jiang Jinhe was, Gu Qingyan unconsciously swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth to explain to her why he only made soup.

He felt that he should be able to cook, and cook well.

But for some reason, even though the kitchen was fully equipped with utensils, he just couldn't use them properly.

After bombing two kitchens, he finally made a soup under the pleading and tearful eyes of the accompanying eunuch. The utensils used to make the soup looked a little familiar.

The tools were in place, but the vegetables in the kitchen did not meet his requirements.

It took them a long time to find the food he was looking for that could calm Jinhe down and make him less irritable.

And it’s sun-dried.

Gu Qingyan tried hard for a long time, but when he finally smelled the medicine to determine its properties, he still felt it was bitter, and the properties were not as good as he had expected.

Jiang Jinhe walked to the dining table with great anticipation and pressed Gu Qingyan to her side.

Smelling her fragrance will make her more appetizing.

Jiang Jinhe speculated on the reason. Maybe when you love someone, you will have an appetite for him.

How can you say you love him if you don't want to swallow him whole?

Although Jiang Jinhe's sense of smell had deteriorated, she could still smell a very obvious bitter smell the moment she sat down on the chair.

The tonics they prescribed for her were comparable to those given by those old doctors who were so old that they would fall down if they were blown by the wind.

Jiang Jinhe wrinkled her nose. Could it be that she was given medicinal food again?

That’s not right. Medicinal food doesn’t really look like medicine.

If Gu Qingyan wasn't around, Jiang Jinhe would have left the table immediately.

So we can only settle for the next best thing.

"Take that medicinal meal away and don't serve it again in the future."

After hearing what Jiang Jinhe said, Gu Qingyan looked at the soup she had made all morning, and there was obvious disappointment in her beautiful blue eyes.

The palace servant who was responsible for serving Jiang Jinhe meals was also embarrassed and did not dare to look at Gu Qingyan's face, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

When the palace servants swiftly carried the bitter-tasting soup away, Jiang Jinhe turned to look at Gu Qingyan and asked.

"Which can of soup did you make? Let me drink your soup first to whet my appetite. I have no appetite for the dishes made by the chef in the imperial kitchen."

Gu Qingyan looked at Jiang Jinhe's expectant eyes and was silent for a while.

When Jiang Jinhe began to feel something was wrong, he spoke in a flat tone yet with an unspeakable grievance.

"I was the one who made you send people away just now."

Jiang Jinhe: “…”