I was taken by the boss of the enemy camp [Transmigration Book]

After that incident, for several days, Qiao Xie's stepmother's family never entered Qiao's residence again.

Even though Xiaoyao was at ease, he spent the whole day studying dishes with Fuxi comfortably in the kitchen, wandering around from time to time, anyway, the imperial guards now know that he is one of their own, and they don't restrain him very much.

On this day, after lunch, Guan Xiaoxian went out for a walk to bask in the sun as usual. He had just walked not far away when he heard footsteps behind him. gas.

"Apprentice, apprentice..." Fuxi stopped in front of him, her little face was flushed red from the strenuous exercise, and she spoke intermittently, "Hurry up, go back to the kitchen and pack your things!"

"What's going on?" Guan Xiaoxian asked in surprise.

Fu Xi couldn't help shaking her head: "No, I don't know! It was Qiao Xie who said, let's pack up our things quickly and pack all the pots, spoons, bowls and chopsticks we use every day."

"That's all? You didn't ask him what happened?"

Fuxi immediately shook her head: "No...it's too scary! As soon as I seized the opportunity, I ran out to find you."

... Is Qiao Xie so scary?

Guan Xiaoxian thought to himself, but seeing Fuxi patted his chest with a look of shock, he had no choice but to deal with it, turned around and went back to the duty room, and went straight to Qiaoxie's courtyard.

Although Qiao Xie himself has a mansion outside the palace, he still has a courtyard in the duty room for working, resting, etc. on weekdays. The small kitchen that he uses for leisure happens to be not far from Qiao Xie’s courtyard, so he is familiar with it He walked into Qiaoxie's yard and went straight to the study.

The door of the study room was not closed. Guan Xiaoxian came to the door and looked around, and saw Qiao Xie sitting behind the desk, writing something with a pen, with a focused expression and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, obviously in a very happy mood.

"Hello!" Guan Xiaoxian patted the door panel, seeing Qiao Xie looking up, he walked in the door, and asked from a long distance, "Alright, why do you want us to pack up?"

"It seems that the little eunuch has already notified you." Seeing Guan Xiaoyao's arrival, Qiao Xie slowly folded the paper and put it in an envelope, and then said, "Has there been any news from the imperial dining room yet?"

Guan Xiaoxian asked inexplicably, "What news."

"Three days ago, a good news came from the city of Yuzhou in the frontier pass. The holy dragon was very happy. The court rewarded the garrison in the city. His general Ling Xu made a great contribution. The holy man praised him for being young and promising. He specially gave the marriage princess, who will be married on the tenth day of the next month." , time is running out, and the team that bestows marriages will leave Beijing early tomorrow morning."

Guan Xiaoxian listened carefully, but in the end he didn't hear the answer he wanted, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes:

"If you give me a marriage, I will give you a marriage, it's not me who gets married!"

Qiao Xie frowned: "Do you want to get married?"

"...Fuck off! I mean, what the hell has this got to do with me?"

Qiao Xie smiled: "The relationship is that I am in charge of leading a team to see off the relatives, and you——you want to go with us."

"what?!"

Guan Xiaoxian's eyes widened in disbelief.

After Commander Qiao finished answering, he continued to immerse himself in organizing his things, and said while moving:

"What's so surprising about this? There are thousands of soldiers in this line, and they can't even take a cook along the way. Okay, go back and pack up quickly, so as not to leave any of your treasures behind, maybe you will be back in a few months. Gone."

Guan Xiaoxian thought that he would be running around on the road for a while, and he didn't know how many miles he would walk every day, so he suddenly got up reluctantly, his feet didn't move, and he complained:

"There are so many cooks in the imperial dining room, which one can't let them follow? Why do you have to let me go?"

Qiao Xie's tone was very reasonable:

"Because this time, the commander wants to see off the relatives personally."

"...You can't let me go, won't it be over if you go by yourself?"

"It's a coincidence." Qiao Xie sighed, staring at Guan Xiaoxian and said quietly, "I think so too."

Guan Xiaoxian: "..."

Can't communicate!

Guan Xiaoxian was glaring at Qiao Xie angrily, when suddenly a person came in from the door, seeing the two people in the room, he was taken aback.

Guan Xiaoxian turned around and found Jing Xi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, standing by the door, and immediately called out in surprise:

"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince!"

"Take charge of the chef."

Jing Xiyun calmly nodded towards Guan Xiaoxian, with a modest and gentlemanly appearance, but the moment the other party looked away, she turned her questioning gaze to Qiao Xie——

Brother, is there a problem?

Qiao Xie looked at Guan Qingxian calmly: "Okay, His Highness and I have something to talk about. If there is nothing else, you can go back and pack your things first."

"I..." Guan Xiaoxian still wanted to refuse, but when he caught sight of Jing Xi from the corner of his eye, he had no choice but to give up, move out of the door step by step, and stood at the door pacing.

The violent footsteps could even be heard by Qiao Xie who was sitting at the back of the study.

Jing Xi frowned, and looked at her friend:

"The little cook is strolling by the door."

"It's not a big deal," Qiao Xie said in a calm tone without raising her head, "Just close the door."

"It's okay, but it always feels weird..." Jing Xi muttered and pulled the door panel, and was about to close it, but saw Guan Xiaoxian staring at this side longingly, with a pair of innocent almond eyes staring round, As if accidentally saw some dirty deal.Jing Xi paused, and smiled like a ghost and nodded towards Guan Xiaoxian, but saw that Guan Xiaoxian's eyes were wide open, and those eyes were shining brightly, as if there were crystal tears pouring out of them.

...Is it an illusion?

Jing Xi murmured to herself, and made a gesture to close the door, but Guan Xiaoxian suddenly stretched out her hand and blocked the door panel, and at the same time, there was a begging look on her face, which was very strange.

"Chef Guan..." Jing Xi twitched the corners of her lips, watching him speak sincerely, "What's the matter with you?"

Guan Xiaoxian looked at Jingxi sincerely, desperately implying with his eyes——

Your Highness, you can't be in the same room with that pervert!Otherwise, he will definitely play a hooligan right away!The kind that takes off the pants!

However, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince didn't pay attention to the mantra he uttered with all his heart. With a "click", the door closed, and the door panels were tightly closed.

Guan Xiaoxian, who was standing in front of the door, blinked his eyes, resisted the desire to push the door open, slapped the pillar on the porch, and then wailed in pain while clutching his burning palm.

Ever since he came to this world, Guan Xiaoxian has unswervingly considered himself a member of the Eighth Prince's Party, but His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince with Golden Thighs - he doesn't think so!

Guan Xiaoxian was in distress when suddenly the door of the study opened with a "squeak".

Qiao Xie supported the door panel with both hands and did not fully open it, she only poked her face out to look at Guan Xiaoxian, and said:

"I'm leaving early tomorrow morning, and I won't return for two months after this trip. You... haven't been home for a long time. Go home and stay overnight tonight."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, and added: "You don't need to enter the palace tomorrow, just wait for me at the gate of Qiao's mansion when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door tightly again, leaving Guan Xiaoxian alone outside the door, suffocating his rejection words.

No, seeing that Qiao Xie won't let him go, it's useless to try to gain His Highness the Eighth Prince's favor now, he has to find a way, so that after leaving Beijing, he can also gain a sense of presence in Jin Thigh!

Thinking, Guan Qingxian's eyes revealed a firm light, he took a deep look at the study, turned around and left the courtyard in a hurry, heading towards the imperial dining room.

-

In the evening, Guan Xiaoxian and Guan Dahai and his father went out of the palace together.

Back home, Mrs. Lin was overjoyed to see Guan Xiaoxian, and hurriedly tried to get some delicious treats to reward him.Unexpectedly, Guan Dahai, who used to think that Lin Shi was too pampered to Guan Xiaoxian, didn't say anything this time, looked up at Guan Xiaoxian, then turned his head and ordered Lin Shi to warm up a pot of wine.

"What day, why are you still drinking?" Lin smiled, turned around and went back to work in the kitchen.

Only the silent father and son were left at the dinner table.

Guan Xiaoxian peeked at Guan Haihai, and tugged at his sleeves uncomfortably.

The few days he lived in Qiao's mansion wore away the little intimacy he had finally developed towards Guan Dahai, and now Guan Xiaoxian couldn't help but feel that Guan Dahai was strange again.

Guan Dahai wanted to say something, but looking at Guan Xiaoyao's drooping head, the corners of his mouth tightened again.

After a long silence, Mrs. Lin came out with a jug of wine. Seeing that the two of them were as stiff as two stone lions at the door, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What's the matter? You didn't even say a word! We somehow became cooks for some great commander, and we stayed away from home for several days and nights. You don't know how to ask about the situation!"

"What are you asking!" Guan Dahai said in a rough voice, "It is his blessing to be a cook for Commander Qiao!"

"Then you should also ask about the situation. How about food, clothing, housing and transportation on weekdays? Can I go home at night? Living outside all day makes people feel uneasy."

As she said that, Lin put down the things in her hands, raised her chopsticks and kept picking food into Guan Xian's rice bowl.She has a gentle personality, but there is a lot of movement at the dinner table. From time to time, a burst of ping-pong sounds instantly breaks the deadlocked atmosphere between Guan Xiaoxian and Guan Haihai. After Lin's joining, the dinner table became lively.

Seeing that the food was piled up to the edge of the bowl, Guan Xiaoxian hurriedly stopped, and took a few mouthfuls of food under Lin's benevolent eyes. He remembered Qiaoxie's order before, so he couldn't help stopping his chopsticks, and looked at Guan Haihai:

"Father, I'm going away for a few months, Qiao Xie...Did the Commander tell you?"

Guan Dahai nodded, and before he could answer, Lin who was busy at the side threw his chopsticks away in shock.

"What?" Lin's face was full of surprise, "Son, aren't you working in the palace? Why do you have to go out for a few months?"

Guan Xiaoxian couldn't go into details, so he said vaguely, "It's an errand sent by the palace."

Then he looked at Guan Haihai, who nodded.

"A father-in-law came to the imperial dining room in the morning to give orders. You follow Commander Qiao, that is, cook a hot meal for the big guys along the way, don't cause trouble! It's a good job."

After Guan Dahai finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass, and before he could finish the glass of wine, he was pushed by Lin's side and spilled most of it on the table.

"Hey, you bitch..."

"What's wrong with me, what's wrong!" Mrs. Lin snorted aggressively at Guan Dahai, and then said angrily, "Didn't it be agreed at the beginning? Let my son enter the palace and just do an idle job! It's good now, let's go My son will be away for two months! Old Litou next door’s son, it won’t take so long to go out and sell goods! You’re lucky, hurry up and let your son do the hard work!”

"I didn't take over this job." Guan Dahai explained with a muffled head, which caused more nagging from Mrs. Lin, so he had to shut up.

Seeing this, Guan Xiaoxian stopped his chopsticks regretfully, pulled Lin Shi and explained:

"Mother, this has nothing to do with father."

If you want to blame, blame Qiao Xie for being so annoying!

Only then did Lin calm down, looked at Guan Xiaoxian and asked reluctantly:

"Son, when are you leaving? Where are you going? How long will it take to come back? You won't be hungry on the way? Who will you be with? Is there any danger..."

"Mother, don't worry, I'll definitely be back in two months, and besides, I'm not the only one, there are many people."

Guan Xiaoxian said a few words, and was about to pat Lin's hand, when the other party suddenly stood up, walked towards the kitchen, muttering as he walked:

"No, I have to get some dry food and jerky while I still have some time. It's two months, I can't be hungry..."

"Mother, mother!"

Lin went into the kitchen without looking back.

Guan Xiaoxian couldn't laugh or cry when he looked back, but Guan Dahai was holding a glass of wine and was stuffy. He also stood up, took a deep look at himself, then turned and walked outside, accompanied by a little alcohol, and muttered all the way:

"Stupid woman, how can there be any dried meat at home? It's better to go to Lao Chen's house and let the baby take a few catties."

Guan Xiaoxian: "..."

In the blink of an eye, Guan Xiaoxian was the only person left at the dining table. He hurriedly grabbed a few bites of food, turned around and ran into his room to close the door, and then rummaged through the boxes to find miscellaneous things to spread on the table.

Holding an embroidery needle in his hand, Guan Xiaoxian looked at the rags in front of him and fell into deep thought.

He originally wanted to approach the Eighth Prince slowly, but now that something has happened, he can no longer follow the original plan slowly.

In the book, the original body was asked to be beheaded three months after his appearance.It has been more than ten days now, if he returns to the capital after two months, he will not understand the situation in the whole capital, how can he hold Jin thigh tightly?

For the present plan, the only way to let the Eighth Prince Jing Xi feel his presence even during the two months after he left, is to start with the person the Eighth Prince cares about the most!

After thinking for a whole afternoon, Guan Qingxian had a plan in his mind. At this moment, his eyes were bright, and a few words gradually emerged in his heart:

National Teacher——Chu Fengming!

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