After entering the book, the cold prince begs for favor

Yuan Xinhui stood up hurriedly: "I'm full, let me go see Jie'er first."

Yuan Wanru opened her mouth to keep her: "Aunt..."

She had already rushed out and disappeared.

Running too fast.

Yuan Wanru blinked in surprise and confusion. To be honest, they didn't do anything. She didn't even drink the porridge that Lu Jiangnian fed her. Was it necessary for her aunt to be so panicked?

The porridge in front of Yuan Xinhui was not touched at all. Did she eat air to fill her stomach?

"It's all your fault. It's not like I can't hold the spoon. I just scared my aunt."

Lu Jiangnian felt great.

There are other foods outside. As long as Yuan Xinhui is not a fool, she should know how to find food. After all, she won't starve.

Now that no one disturbed him while he was serving his wife meals, he was so happy that his mouth corners almost reached his ears.

"It's my fault. Drink the porridge quickly. It's getting cold."

As he spoke, he scooped another spoonful of porridge and handed it to her mouth.

She reached for the spoon and tried to help herself, but he wouldn't let her.

The sweet aroma of pumpkin porridge made her even hungrier. She was too lazy to argue with him. Since he was willing to serve her, she just let him do what he wanted.

She opened her mouth and swallowed the warm porridge, and her empty stomach finally felt a little satisfied.

It was Lu Jiangnian's first time feeding someone, and he did it quite well, feeling quite accomplished. The bowl of porridge was soon empty. He frowned, picked up a bun and wanted to continue feeding.

Yuan Wanru shook her head: "I have enough strength now, I can eat it myself."

This feeling of being served was like being a waste, and she really couldn't enjoy it.

Lu Jiangnian felt quite regretful. He had discovered a new pleasure today, which was to feed her.

Unfortunately, my wife is too independent and won’t cooperate.

He took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the corner of her mouth: "I like to feed you."

Yuan Wanru's mouth twitched. Unfortunately, she didn't like it.

Too lazy to pay attention to him, she picked up the chopsticks and started eating. She was really hungry.

He fed me too slowly just now. It would be most comfortable for me to eat by myself.

Lu Jiangnian said calmly, "My wife's physical strength is not good. She should eat more on a daily basis, otherwise... I'm afraid she can't bear it."

Yuan Wanru: ...

This person’s mind wouldn’t be full of that thing right now, would it?

She felt that the food in her mouth no longer tasted delicious.

She put down her chopsticks angrily and said, "Will you let me eat properly?"

A smile flashed in Lu Jiangnian's eyes. He glanced at her lightly flushed cheeks and handed her a steamed dumpling. "No more talking. This dumpling is good. Try it, my lady."

She opened her mouth, bit the dumpling fiercely, and chewed it hard, but she looked at Lu Jiangnian angrily with a strong sense of anger.

"My lady, please don't look at me like that. You want to kiss me."

Yuan Wanru's eyes suddenly widened as she met his deep gaze, which was filled with an undercurrent of restraint. She gritted her teeth and said, "Lecher."

But she couldn't help but lower her head, not daring to look at him again.

This person is becoming more and more outrageous now.

Lu Jiangnian sighed helplessly: "There's nothing I can do. People who are half full will never be satisfied."

"When my lady feeds me, maybe I won't be so hungry anymore."

It would be strange if you believed his lies!

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Yuan Wanru didn't dare to stay with Lu Jiangnian anymore.

After breakfast, she left Lu Jiangnian and got on Yuan Xinhui's carriage.

When Yuan Xinhui saw them, she remembered the scene at breakfast. The young couple was too affectionate, and she couldn't bear it.

Thinking of her noble and stunning niece-in-law holding a spoon and serving porridge to her niece, she felt really sad.

She had also seen loving couples, and her second brother Yuanshan and his second sister-in-law had a good relationship, but where had she ever seen her second brother feeding his second sister-in-law?

Not to mention, it is obvious that the niece's husband is not an ordinary person, and he has a cold and aloof face. This behavior is really too incongruous.

Through the lifted curtain of the car, she could still see her niece-in-law staring at Wanru with a hot and reluctant look in his eyes.

Why is this so obsessed?

How could a niece's husband, who is so high and mighty and seems like a banished immortal, be so sentimental?

"Madam, our carriage is in front."

Lu Jiangnian narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously unhappy that she had left him.

Yuan Xinhui felt uneasy when she noticed her niece's husband's unhappiness. Although this man was young, he had a very fierce aura. Just a glance from him could make people's legs go weak.

"Wanru, what are you doing..."

Yuan Xinhui asked a few words tentatively, and Yuan Wanru was already looking at Lu Jiangnian with a smile: "We're almost home, and I don't know a lot of things. I want to take this opportunity to talk to my aunt to find out what's going on."

"Husband, you can ride your own horse."

Lu Jiangnian knew very well what she was thinking. It must be the passion of last night that frightened her.

A smile appeared in the corner of his eyes: "Okay."

You can avoid the first day, but you can’t avoid the fifteenth.

The person is already in his hands, where can she escape to?

Yuan Wanru always felt that his words were obviously malicious.

After lowering the car curtain, Yuan Xinhui finally breathed a sigh of relief when she could no longer see Lu Jiangnian.

My niece's husband is handsome, but looking at him makes people feel uneasy for no reason.

I don’t know how Wanru could find such a husband.

Speaking of this, she remembered that she had never heard her family say that Wanru was married. Where did this husband come from?

Hearing Yuan Xinhui's question, Yuan Wanru only said that Lu Jiangnian was the son of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery, and they got married by chance. Because it was too hasty, Wang Min only had time to write a letter to tell the Yuan family that she was married.

Yuan Xinhui hadn't contacted her family for a long time, so she probably didn't know about this matter because she had no news.

She felt a little lost. Her eldest brother's only child got married, and no one from the Yuan family attended her wedding.

Perhaps, in Wanru's heart, they are not that important.

"Wanru, big brother is the most promising child in the family. Back then, the people from the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery Mansion said they wanted to take you home to take care of you, and everyone in the family was reluctant to let you go."

"But you grew up in the capital. Our Yuan family's ancestors were just farmers who tilled the land. How dare we delay you?"

"Whether you believe it or not, the people of the Yuan family have always only wished you the best."

Yuan Wanru lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.

The Yuan family is actually a bit distant to her.

This time she came back not to mend family ties, but to occupy the original owner's body and fulfill her responsibilities as a daughter.

In addition, send the original owner's soul to her parents to seek peace of mind.

As far as I can remember, the Yuan family never made any demands on the original owner. Even the silver that was sent back every year was something the Yuan family refused to accept at first.

It was the original owner who wrote to persuade them, saying that this was an old custom left by Yuan Chuan. If the Yuan family did not accept it, she would feel uneasy and sorry for her father. Only then did the Yuan family not refuse.

"Auntie, I understand."

As for what they understood, they didn't talk about it anymore.

Soon, we arrived at Guhuai Town.

The Yuan family has lived in Muting Village in Guhuai Town for generations, which is not far from the town.

Most of the families in Muting Village have the surname Yuan, and there has never been any powerful person in the village. The most powerful person is Yuan Wanru's father Yuan Chuan.

Such a large group of people entering the village immediately caused a sensation.

Thanks to Yuan Xinhui's guidance, they successfully found the Yuan family.

The Yuan family built nearly ten wooden houses, which were very conspicuous in the village.

The messenger walked faster than them and brought a message a few days ago.

When the carriage stopped, an elderly couple in their sixties stood at the door, looking forward to it, with excitement and timidity on their faces.

"Is Wanru back?"