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    Zeng Zhanshi, who was well-informed, suddenly came to his senses and frowned, feeling embarrassed.  Is it better to pierce it, or to go out quietly?  The light was dim and he couldn't see clearly. He could have pretended not to know anything and turned around and went out, but the bad thing was that he asked too much.  That's fine. If he goes out pretending not to know anything, it will appear that he doesn't have three hundred taels of silver here. But if he stays here, will he only be able to expose the evil affairs between King Wu and Zong Ting?

    The middle-aged man's mind was already racing with thoughts, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but stop, but he stopped in time, turned around and said puzzledly: "You're not here, did you go out through the window?" He walked out and asked questions in a serious manner.  Guard: "There is nowhere to see Mr. Zong in the house, and not even His Highness can be seen. Did you and the others neglect their duties?"

    "My subordinates are not! There seemed to be voices just now!" The guard argued for his innocence. Zeng Zhanshi slapped him on the back and said, "You are still making excuses!" Then he took two steps forward and said, "Let me go out and look for you."  A search.¡±

    As soon as Zeng Zhanshi went out, Zongting suddenly stood up, picked up Li Chunyi and went out through the north window without saying a word.  The guard guarding the window pretended to be blind, completely invisible.  The calm reaction of the guards showed Zong Ting's unscrupulousness. The more blatantly he used his privileges, the more Li Chunyi understood his current strength.

    When he arrived at the door of the public kitchen, he put her down: "Since you have to stay up late to work, Your Highness must eat now." He no longer felt out of control as he had in the public kitchen before, and the word "decent" was written all over his body.  Li Chunyi smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes and replied calmly: "What your husband said makes sense." Then he stepped into the public kitchen and sat down in his usual position in the back.

    The low case faced the north window, and the evening breeze came in through the cracks in the window. Because it was too late, there was no one else around. Only the servants heard the sound and ran over in a hurry. They recognized Zongting and King Wu, and kept silent very tactfully.  Asked, he ran straight back to the kitchen to inform the meal preparations.

    Both of them are very passionate about food, and they are determined not to change their ways if they are used to it.  The King of Wu had always been a vegetarian, and loved apricot cheese porridge and seasonal dishes, which could be cooked in the simplest way; while when Zong Xianggong came to the minister's kitchen, he often ate meat and drank wine, and had no preference for anything else.

    The servant placed the food on the desk, bowed obediently and took a step back, but glanced upward, using the dim light to confirm that there was no dissatisfaction on their faces, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped back a few steps.  Step, quickly slipped away.

    In front of Li Chunyi was a steaming bowl of apricot cheese porridge, with steamed lotus root slices drizzled with sugar and arranged neatly; in front of Zong Ting was a plate of fresh fish and an extra jug of wine.

    After many years, the rare thing is that the taste has never changed.

    Taste buds are relatively honest and are always loyal to the things they like.

    The mind is different. The mind is as fickle as the wind, so it is elusive and even harder to determine.  No one can pat their chests and guarantee that their feelings will never change, and time has only exacerbated this sense of uncertainty.  Even though the two of them had a moment of soul-to-heart contact tonight, and even almost trembled and cried over it, after that, their reason regained the upper hand.

    Li Chun glanced at the plate of fresh fish and suddenly said: "Does your husband know that I loved eating meat when I was a child?"

    Zong Ting raised his eyes to look at her.

    She looked at the fish and said calmly: "The food in Yeting was not good at that time, and I would be very happy if I had meat occasionally. At first, my sister would quietly take me out of Yeting and give me food.  She is very generous and is very willing to play with me. Sometimes she pinches me, and although I feel pain, it doesn¡¯t matter. It is enough for her to be happy. One day, I was sitting in a palace in Jiacheng, eating something from my sister.  When a jar of meat came, I held the clay jar, and my sister stuffed the meat into me piece by piece, and asked me if it tasted good. I nodded, and she pinched my face and said, "What a well-behaved and beautiful child."  "You like to eat whatever your sister feeds you. You are really as obedient as your grandpa." I was very young at that time and didn't understand it very well. But she called someone to bring in a human head, and then opened the covering cloth.  The head looked at me with blood on it.¡±

    Li Chunyi's expression was terrifyingly calm when he spoke, as if he was talking about someone else's business: "My sister stuffed another piece of meat into my mouth and told me, 'You see he looks so ugly and ferocious, but his arm meat is delicious.  ', she wiped the sauce from my mouth again and said with a smile, 'don't waste it'. I vomited at that time, I don't even know why I vomited, but I was very scared. Later she still took me to play,  Sometimes it was a bath filled with water, sometimes it was a sandpit, and later I realized that I was just my sister¡¯s doll, and I could just breathe as she wished.¡±

    She remained expressionless, but raised her eyes to look at Zong Ting: "The doll can't speak, so I don't like to talk, but she has developed my stubborn temper. I think the doll probably won't be so stubborn, and it won't be either in the future.  I will fight with my husband over a case, let alone what is happening now."

    At this moment, she paused for a moment, with a look in her eyes.There was a hint of fleeting sincerity: "Meeting my husband is the happiest thing that has happened to me in such a long life." She did not deny the sincerity and passion at that time, and she was even grateful to Zong Ting for leaving.  She walked through the door, grateful that he brought her back to the normal world, even though the so-called "normal" was nothing but an illusion when she looked back later.

    ¡°My husband, it¡¯s just like these delicacies,¡± she said. ¡°I loved eating them back then, but now I can¡¯t eat them anymore, but I no longer have such feelings for other foods.¡±

    She recognized his uniqueness and the close connection between them.  There seems to be nothing wrong with dumping all the old things tonight. The most absurd words at night are often the most true. You can tell lies with your eyes open better, and you can also reveal the truth without restraint like tonight.

    She obviously spoke calmly, but it was like filling his chest with crushed ice, making his heart and lungs feel cold and painful.

    "Then why don't you try eating meat or accept me again?" Zongting pushed Yuguo in front of her, and there was restrained speculation in his voice: "Is it because you are afraid?"

    Li Chunyi hesitated to speak.  He suppressed all his emotions and asked calmly: "Is there anything I didn't know about back then? Is there anything I kept in the dark that scared you?"

    Her palms felt hot and her throat tightened uncomfortably. She looked at the fish and said, "I'm not ready."

    "I know." He showed rare tenderness and stretched out his hand to her, but she didn't hold it.  So he stood up, leaned across the dining table, held her head gently, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.  The cold hair on his forehead was the body temperature of an extremely insecure person, so he said: "If you throw away the past, Your Highness will be able to move on to a better place, and I will not bring up old things again."

    As he spoke, his lips slowly moved down, and then he gently raised her chin, the tips of their noses touched, and their breaths blended together. The kiss was still nostalgic and passionate, like a moth trying to fly into a fire, losing all reason, and burning to death in the next moment.  He even crossed the long desk, pressed her against the wall near the window in the deserted and empty Shangshu's kitchen, and continued this long-suppressed and extremely passionate kiss.

    The response was more enthusiastic than expected. He reached out and pushed open the window. The cold night wind rushed in, extinguishing the weak candlelight, and it was dark for an instant.  The cold wind makes people sober, but the enthusiasm cannot be extinguished. The sound of breathing keeps getting warmer in the darkness, like a thirsty fish trying to dive into the water and regain its life.

    The trembling fingertips are almost hot, the tightly held palms are overflowing with moist longing, and the fit body conveys long-lost heat, almost burning in this cold late autumn night.

    The kiss fell on the thin neck, and the clothes and belts were loosened. The sound of breathing in the dark night even drowned out the sound of the wind. It was like a night many years ago, when the autumn wind was cooling and sultry. It was an intimate exchange intertwined with complex emotions, and the clouds disappeared.  The moon was full and the rain was pouring.

    "Squeak - ah -" sounded slowly, and the old wooden window of Shangshu Shenggong's kitchen was blown by the wind, and there was the sound of footsteps walking through autumn leaves beside the window.  The footsteps were gentle and cautious, as if they were afraid of disturbing the people in the public kitchen. Li Chunyi was keenly aware of the movement, and almost subconsciously let go of his hand. He suddenly broke away from the entanglement, stepped out of the low window and looked out, and saw a familiar figure.  He hurriedly walked to the marking office.

    She stood outside the window, taking advantage of the autumn wind to calm her breath. She turned around and asked Zong Ting in the darkness to hand the jade belt to her, and said calmly, "Supper will be delivered to the public room. I will go first." After that, she tied the jade belt and  He turned around in the night wind and walked calmly to the examination room. His posture was like that of a romantic young man who had just stolen a love in his boudoir at night.

    When Li Chunyi returned to the public room calmly, Zhan Shi's heart was still pounding and his eyes became suspicious.  He secretly glanced at Li Chunyi, but couldn't find anything suspicious about him. His clothes were neatly dressed, his breathing was steady, and his face was always cold.

    Zeng Zhanshi even doubted his own ears. Could it be that the gasping sound he happened to hear outside the kitchen window just now was not her and Zong Ting?  !

    When he was confused, he suddenly heard the guard outside asking: "What are you doing?"

    ¡°The chef is here to deliver dinner.¡±, ¡°Put it down.¡±

    The servant who delivered the meal put down the food box and hurriedly left. The guard brought the food box inside, and when he opened it, it was the dinner that Li Chunyi had just eaten in the public kitchen without using his chopsticks.  She lowered her head and ate the apricot cheese porridge as if nothing had happened. She chewed the sweet and crisp lotus root slices piece by piece and finally swallowed it into her stomach. She looked a bit ferocious.

    Zeng Zhanshi had seen Li Chengfeng's cruelty and ruthlessness, but at this moment he vaguely realized that the taciturn appearance of the young girl in front of him, who had not yet shown his sharp edge, was actually more like His Majesty himself - not showing any joy or anger, suppressed and clear.  I am widowed and my fiery heart is almost invisible to others.

    After she finished eating, Zong Ting came in through the low window with the autumn wind and the smell of wine. He glanced at Li Chun and said, "Your Highness, I am really tired after sitting for a day. Can you take a nap first and then read the papers?"

    "There is no place to sleep. Please make do with it for one night, sir." She said businesslikely. She looked at Zeng Zhanshi's unsealed document box, then picked up the scissors and picked out the candle wicks.

    Zongting walked to the inside and lay down on the floor. Li Chun ignored him and only took the answer sheet from Zeng Zhanshi and opened it for review.  Zeng Zhanshi also sat down, and because he couldn't see Zong Ting lying on the floor opposite the case, he asked, "Does Mr. Zong really sleep on the floor?"

    "Yes." Li Chunyi responded, but felt her legs sink. This guy shamelessly used her legs as a pillow.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Zeng Zhanshi unsealed the document box for his son, then picked up the scissors and picked out the candle wicks.

    Zongting walked to the inside and lay down on the floor. Li Chun ignored him and only took the answer sheet from Zeng Zhanshi and opened it for review.  Zeng Zhanshi also sat down, and because he couldn't see Zong Ting lying on the floor opposite the case, he asked, "Does Mr. Zong really sleep on the floor?"

    "Yes." Li Chunyi responded, but felt her legs sink. This guy shamelessly used her legs as a pillow.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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