Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

The woman's lips were trembling slightly.

"No."

"Your father...will not let you go."

Zhao Xiaoliang smiled a sad smile, "Mom, do you think I still have a chance to survive?"

The woman held her hand tightly, her voice becoming remarkably firm. "Yes, yes, I will. Mother won't let anything happen to you."

Zhao Xiaoliang didn't say anything else. She leaned on the only person who brought her warmth, and a line of tears slowly fell.

 …

The sky gradually became dark.

Si Lanyu moved her stiff arms.

I looked out the window and realized it was getting late.

Slowly walked to Jiang Chenzhou's side.

Thinking of how he pulled me into his arms this afternoon, I decided not to get any closer just to be on the safe side.

Instead, he spoke directly, "Your Highness, it's getting late, you should get up."

Jiang Chenzhou had indeed slept enough today.

He slowly opened his eyes, stretched his arms lazily, and yawned.

His voice was still hoarse from waking up, "What time is it?"

Si Lanyu replied as she reorganized the files, "It's already the second update."

Jiang Chenzhou thought about it and realized it was just past nine o'clock.

There was one downside to the ancient times: there weren't many entertainment facilities, and people usually went to bed very early.

Jiang Chenzhou stood up.

Somewhat annoyed.

How could I have slept for so long in one day and missed such a good opportunity?

Now it seemed that Si Lanyu clearly intended to drive people away.

He didn't have a good reason to stay.

Just as he was being escorted out the door, he weakly asked, "Can't I really stay?"

The answer I got was my wife's charming smile and the slam of the door closing.

Jiang Chenzhou, who was kicked out of the Si Mansion, sighed helplessly.

The guards and coachmen who came to pick them up all had sharp eyes.

For the first time, Jiang Chenzhou felt a little embarrassed.

He stepped into the carriage with his long legs.

A group of people returned to the East Palace in small groups.

Jiang Chenzhou had slept enough, so naturally he couldn't fall asleep at night.

If he can't sleep, someone will suffer.

He strolled leisurely towards the third prince's bedroom.

The Third Prince was about to go to sleep when he heard his precious child's voice, "Third brother! Third brother!"

He grabbed a handful of his hair and stood up.

"How come you have time to come to Third Brother today?"

Jiang Chenzhou smiled mysteriously, "Third brother, I will cook some delicious food that you have never tasted before... I guarantee it will be delicious and smell so good that your nose will fall off."

The third prince Jiang Sange didn't believe it, but he couldn't show it directly for fear of hurting his delicate brother's feelings.

Somewhat perfunctorily, "Really? Your Royal Brother is great."

Jiang Chenzhou: You’re crazy!!!

He looked at Jiang Sange, who was obviously unconvinced, and waved his hand, "Brother, can I borrow your small kitchen for a bit?"

Everyone in the palace knew that the third prince was a foodie.

So a small kitchen was built specifically for him.

Jiang Sange didn't want his kitchen to be damaged.

He immediately rushed forward and tried to stop it.

But it was dodged cleverly.

He was already feeling the pain, thinking about how many roast chickens he would need to prepare if he rebuilt his kitchen.

But after watching for a while, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Jiang Chenzhou's knife skills and operations were tight and orderly, without any sign of panic.

Seeing that he was about to put sugar into the pot, he questioned it but let him mess around.

But not long after, I smelled a sweet and sour aroma.

My taste buds were awakened immediately.

Jiang Sange's eyes lit up.

Before Jiang Chenzhou could serve the dishes, he had already picked up some from the pot with chopsticks.

After taking a bite, he froze in place for a moment.

A tear suddenly fell.

Jiang Chenzhou panicked.

No way, I just made sweet and sour pork.

Why is this person crying?

Could it be that this third brother has some other hidden plot???

Before he could call Xiaofeng, he heard the person in front of him say, "This is so (chew chew chew) delicious, (chew chew chew) how did you (chew chew chew) make it, (chew chew chew) it's still so (chew chew chew) delicious even with sugar (chew chew chew)."

Jiang Chenzhou: ...want to kill each other.

He was silent for a moment, then hesitantly asked, "Are you crying because you're so hungry?"

Jiang Sange wiped his face and smiled embarrassedly, "It's natural, there's nothing I can do about it."

He looked like a hungry wolf, his eyes shining.

Jiang? Fragrant? Little white rabbit? Delicious food? Chen Zhou felt uncomfortable all over when he looked at him.

With a coaxing tone, he squinted his eyes and said, "I have many more delicious foods than this~"

Jiang Sange became even more excited.

"My dear brother, I know you have been kind since you were young. Please give me this recipe. If you have any requests, please let me know and I will make it for you!"

Jiang Chenzhou was waiting for this sentence and made a "two" sign with his hand.

"Two restaurants."

Jiang Sange stopped using his chopsticks.

Put down the chopsticks.

His face was serious. "Royal brother, why do you suddenly want a restaurant? Are you short of money? Does the emperor owe you money? No, I have to talk to the emperor."

As he said this, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed out.

There was still juice from the sweet and sour pork hanging on my lips.

How funny.

Jiang Chenzhou reached out and grabbed him, explaining, "Of course not. It's just that I'm not young anymore, so I naturally want to share some of the burden with my father... Good brother, just give it to me."

Opening two restaurants was not a difficult task for Jiang Sange.

He agreed with a wave of his hand.

Jiang Chenzhou was very clear about the reason why his lover in this small world turned evil.

Because his lover cared about the country, he turned evil after the country was destroyed.

Therefore, the only way for this small world to prevent lovers from turning evil is for the country to be prosperous and healthy.

It is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say it is simple either.

Since ancient times, there are only two places where it is easiest to collect intelligence: restaurants and brothels.

First open two restaurants and spread some news.

Let the common people have a little understanding of the current situation.

The two of them tossed and turned for most of the night.

As the sky brightened, Jiang Chenzhou was about to leave the palace to find his wife.

But he was stopped by the eunuch beside Jiang Yezhu. He smiled and flicked his whisk, "I am sent by the emperor to inform you that an envoy from Jiang country will arrive in a few days. I hope you will..."

Then there was a look that said you understand.

Jiang Chenzhou pretended not to understand, "What?"

The eunuch couldn't just repeat the emperor's original words.

After all, he was just a eunuch, how could he speak to the prince in that tone?

Slightly euphemistically, "Taifu has to work hard today because of these things..."

Well, I’m not allowed to find a wife.

Jiang Chenzhou waved his hands irritably, "I know, I know."

Wait until the eunuch leaves.

Jiang Chenzhou immediately closed the door.

Slipped out the back window.

...................

Si Lanyu looked at the well-behaved person sitting in front of her and felt a rare headache.

He was reluctant to drive them away, "Jiang State has ambitious plans. Your Highness, do you have any suggestions?"

Jiang Chenzhou took a sip of tea.

For some reason, he always felt that the tea his wife had was better than that in the East Palace.