She became a god

It has to be said, a county princess is indeed a county princess.

The dinner at the inn was more delicious than any meal the little panda had ever eaten in Lishui County.

The little panda's favorite dish is still the osmanthus and red bean porridge. It's sweet, doesn't stick to your teeth, and makes your stomach feel warm and cozy.

The next day, the little panda ate a bowl of rock sugar lily porridge in the morning, a bowl of red bean and glutinous rice porridge at noon, and a bowl of yam and millet porridge in the evening.

Ji Xunxi looked at the little panda with a smile, still wanting more. Although no one would believe it if she told them, the little guy really loved the cooked food.

Perhaps this is what makes Lucky Star different from ordinary small animals.

Many times, Ji Xunxi could sense that the little guy could understand what she was saying.

"Zhouzhou, when we get back to the capital, I'll have the servants make you milk sugar rice porridge. That porridge is even tastier."

The little panda was stunned, staring blankly at the wicked woman. [How did she know my name was Zhouzhou? Does she know me?]

Seeing that the little guy didn't make a fuss about the name she had chosen for the first time, Ji Xunxi was secretly pleased. The name Zhouzhou was truly the right one.

The word "粥" (zhou) has two meanings: one is thin porridge, and the other is a weak or feeble state.

The little one is small and delicate, sleeps softly and obediently, and loves to drink porridge. If we don't call her porridge, who else should we call her?

Moreover, Ji Xunxi secretly hoped that all the people of Jiang Kingdom could afford to eat sweet porridge like Zhouzhou when she chose this name.

In the Jiang Kingdom, for most people, even a bowl of thick porridge is a luxury.

Not to mention time-consuming and laborious sweet porridges like rock sugar lily porridge, which were delicacies enjoyed only by the gentry.

Ji Xunxi sighed softly, and the little panda beside her also sighed.

Actually, thinking about it carefully, my first impression of her was similar to my first impression of Wen Xichun, and I even felt a little more familiar with her than with Wen Xichun.

Could it be that she really knows me? But why do I have absolutely no recollection of her?

The little panda was troubled; it propped its chin up and looked at people.

People noticed the red panda's little actions, and then they laughed.

"Zhouzhou, why are you sighing?"

Because of you!

Ji Xunxi touched the red panda's belly; it was round and plump, indicating that it had indeed eaten its fill.

This time, the red panda surprisingly didn't swat her hand away with its paw.

Ji Xunxi was prepared to retreat immediately, but the little guy was unusually well-behaved today.

Her sweet and adorable appearance made Ji Xunxi wish she could find someone to make her milk sugar rice porridge right now.

To make milk-coated rice porridge, the chef needs to pour the rinsed rice into boiling water, reduce the heat to low when the porridge boils, and wait until the porridge oil appears. Then, add milk and stir gently, and finally sprinkle in an appropriate amount of white or brown sugar.

The method sounds simple, but japonica rice is already rare, and the japonica rice used by the county magistrate's mansion to make this porridge is the extremely precious Bijing rice or Rouge rice.

Although rice is not a special commodity, it is still relatively easy to carry.

Sugar is precious, but it's just an ordinary thing for Princess Ji Xunxi.

But fresh milk is hard to find.

Ji Xunxi is in a hurry to return to the capital. She will be back at the county princess's mansion in two or three days. She can cook for Zhouzhou every day then.

Ji Xunxi was in a good mood and fell asleep peacefully while holding the little panda who was doubting the existence of a demon.

In the last second before closing its eyes, the little panda was still pondering, "Why are there two familiar yet unfamiliar people in my life?"

Why did we have to encounter these two strange women right after Ah-E and I lost all our spiritual power and were transported to this godforsaken place by a time-space black hole?

Are these strange occurrences just coincidences? Or is there an unseen hand trying to manipulate me to achieve some goal?

…………

The thoughtful little panda didn't realize that the intelligence she was displaying at that moment was far beyond that of a five-year-old child.

Even the most meticulously planned chess game has flaws, and even the strongest seal can loosen.

When the seal is completely broken, who will ultimately prevail in this game? Only time will tell, silently witnessing the beginning and end of all the stories.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Since the day the panda was discovered missing at Zhao's Teahouse, Wen Xichun has been beating a drum to appeal for justice.

But Ji Xunxi was very good at putting on a show, and no one believed what Wen Xichun said.

In addition, Wen Xichun had always kept the red panda hidden in a bamboo basket, and no one else had ever seen the red panda except for her.

Therefore, the county magistrate and many people even believed that she fabricated the existence of red pandas out of thin air and deliberately framed the county magistrate of Ji'an.

It was at this moment that Wen Xichun learned the true identity of the young man named Ji Xunxi.

Ji Xunxi's mother is Princess Yuan Baohua, the eldest daughter of the current emperor.

Ji Yunxi was born in Yunhe, the fiefdom of the eldest princess, and was named Yunxi because she was born at night.

Ji Xunxi's father, Gibran, was a first-rank Duke of England and a third-rank General of Huaihua.

Ji Xixi herself was the only daughter of Princess Xihe and Duke Yingguo. She was granted the title of Princess Ji'an County of the second rank by imperial decree at birth.

In the Jiang Kingdom, the emperor's sisters and daughters are all first-rank princesses.

The Crown Prince's daughter is a first-rank princess, and the Prince's daughter is a second-rank county princess.

The daughters of members of the imperial family with titles of Prince or lower did not have formal titles.

Of course, if one is unfortunately chosen for a marriage alliance, one could be granted the title of princess, let alone a county princess.

But marrying into a foreign country for political reasons is not as comfortable as being an ordinary noblewoman in one's own country.

Ji Xunxi not only has the honorary title of county princess, but also a fief of five hundred households, and powerful parents to rely on.

After learning this information, Wen Xichun completely gave up on the idea of ​​retrieving the red panda by ordinary means.

But no matter what unconventional methods are used, they must first be implemented in Beijing.

Wen Xichun returned to Xihe Village, packed her valuables, locked the gate, and gave Li Zhengzheng ten taels of silver, asking her to look after the house for her.

When Wenxi Chun bought a fine horse in Lishui County, a servant from the Qi family came to invite him.

Wen Xichun was extremely anxious at this moment and had no mind to deal with the Qi family's affairs.

But a young maidservant, barely out of her teens, blocked the way and knelt down to kowtow.

"Miss Wen, please, please be a witness for the young lady!"

"The young lady is about to be beaten to death!"

Wen Xichun laughed angrily, "What does it matter to me whether she lives or dies?"

These past few days, Wen Xichun has been constantly regretting why she didn't take good care of the little panda and had to meddle in Qi Xuan's mess.

If I hadn't meddled in other people's business that day, how could I have lost Zhouzhou for several days?

"Get out of the way! If you don't, this horse will trample you, and you'll be either dead or crippled."

If it weren't for the fact that murder is illegal and troublesome to resolve, Wen Xichun would never waste her precious time on such trivial matters.

The maid trembled upon hearing this. Wen Xichun scoffed coldly, and just as the maid was about to step aside, she spurred her horse and rode off towards the capital.

Suddenly, the maidservant shouted, "If the eldest young lady dies, you will never know your true identity in this lifetime."

Wen Xichun's hand, which had been raising the riding whip, paused slightly. After a long while, she said coldly, "Lead the way."