Rouge Rice
However, Tang Si was the first to 'rebel' in this revolution.
She flung her chopsticks. "Can't you just let us go? We haven't had a proper meal for days. Don't you know that your cooking tastes awful? No, it shouldn't be awful, it's unappetizing. "
What?
Jing Rong was stunned. Wasn't she praising him just now? Now, she was using words like 'awful' and 'unappetizing' to describe his cooking.
It was too hurtful!
Mo Ruo was next. He wasn't as angry as Tang Si. He gently placed his chopsticks on the table and stood up with a smile. "Hmm … I'll go to the restaurant and order some dishes. Let's sit down and have a good meal."
Eat your sister!
Jing Rong's expression darkened.
His brows were tightly knitted.
"Is this prince's cooking not good?" He started to mutter.
"I've already said, it's not a matter of whether it's good or not, it's … unappetizing."
"…"
Mo Ruo patted his shoulder. "Brother, don't be so stubborn. Your hands aren't meant for cooking."
"…" Jing Rong didn't want to speak anymore.
Why did he wake up so early in the morning? Wasn't it to make a piping hot meal for everyone?
In the end, he was doused in a basin of cold water by the so-called evaluation.
His entire body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of solid ice and was even emitting white mist.
In the end, Mo Ruo and Tang Si happily left the residence for a meal.
Only Ji Yunshu was left at the dining table. After two days of diarrhea, she had lost a lot of weight. Her originally bright eyes were listless and her face was as pale as a sheet.
Then, she cast a pleading look at Jing Rong.
As if saying, Big Brother, let me go.
But just as the words were about to come out of her mouth …
"Actually, the food is really good. It's just a little flawed. You just need to learn more."
Pfft!
She regretted it the moment she said it.
Jing Rong was puzzled. Was his cooking really that awful?
Looking at Ji Yunshu's expression, he finally understood.
"Sigh."
He sighed.
Then —
He carried Ji Yunshu in his arms and walked towards her courtyard, ordering, "Send someone to prepare a bowl of porridge."
Ji Yunshu's petite body was nestled against his sturdy chest. She could feel the scorching heat coming from his heart, accompanied by the intense yet rhythmic heartbeat. Little by little, her body warmed up.
She was greedy for such an embrace!
It was like a solid wall that surrounded her and protected her inside. No one could hurt her.
She also knew that as long as Jing Rong was by her side, she would never be hurt.
Jing Rong lowered his eyes and happened to see her evasive and shy gaze. He laughed inwardly and hugged her even tighter as he sent her back to the room.
"Why are you so stupid? If it doesn't taste good, just say that you don't want to eat it. Why suffer for yourself? "
She leaned against the bed and smiled. She stared at the man's handsome features and said, "How can you say that I'm suffering? I'm more than happy that you're willing to cook. "
"Why?"
"Because where I come from, men who know how to cook are the most attractive and can attract many girls."
"Where you come from?" Jing Rong was puzzled. "This prince has been in Jinjiang for a while. Why haven't I heard of this before?"
"That's probably because you're ignorant and inexperienced."
Jing Rong looked at her smug expression and said proudly, "Alright, since you said that many girls like men who know how to cook, then this prince has decided to learn how to cook from now on. Who knows, in the future, I might have a golden house full of women."
Ji Yunshu choked for a moment.
She lowered her eyes. "As long as Your Highness is willing."
However …
Jing Rong suddenly grabbed her slender fingers and gazed at her with deep love. "In this life, having you is enough for this prince. Other than you, there's no room for any other woman in this prince's heart."
Ji Yunshu's heart tightened.
Her heart was beating extremely fast.
Her cheeks started to heat up.
She bit her lip and a blissful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The next moment, Jing Rong pulled her into his embrace.
Of all times …
"Cough, cough …" Lang Po felt extremely awkward.
Why was it that he was always the one who bumped into this?
He was also speechless.
Jing Rong released the woman in his arms and turned to glare at him.
"Your Highness, this subordinate is here to deliver porridge."
He was indeed holding a bowl of porridge that had just been brought from the kitchen.
Jing Rong raised his brows. "Give it to me."
Lang Po handed the porridge over.
"Your Highness, then … this subordinate will take his leave."
"Don't go. Stand to the side."
"Ah?"
"What ah? I told you to stand, so stand. "
That's not good, is it?
Lang Po didn't dare to say this out loud and could only obediently stand to the side.
Jing Rong held the bowl of porridge and said to Ji Yunshu, "This prince will feed you."
He fed her spoonful by spoonful.
Ji Yunshu opened her mouth to eat, but with Lang Po standing at the side, she felt extremely awkward.
Of course, Lang Po was even more awkward. He finally understood why His Highness made him stand to the side.
He stood there ramrod straight but averted his gaze, not daring to look at the scene. His forehead was covered in sweat.
To put it bluntly, he was torturing a single dog!
On the other side.
Mo Ruo brought Tang Si out for a meal, but it wasn't to a teahouse, but to … a brothel.
As soon as they entered, they were greeted by gorgeously dressed girls.
Mo Ruo had always been handsome, so the girls all wanted to stick to him. They all wanted to hang their bodies on him.
Unfortunately, Mo Ruo liked to provoke them in all kinds of ways.
Tang Si, who was standing to the side, was pushed far away.
Before entering, she was still wondering what kind of place this was, but now she understood. It turned out to be a place of amorous relationships.
She was immediately enraged and pushed all the girls away, revealing Mo Ruo who was drowning in women. She pulled him by the collar and pulled him in front of her.
The girls stood there in bewilderment, covering the handkerchiefs and fans in their hands as they began to discuss.
Tang Si gritted her teeth and said to Mo Ruo, "You said you were going to eat here?"
Mo Ruo shrugged. "The food here is fragrant."
"It is fragrant. It's full of the fragrance of rouge. Of course it's fragrant."
"Miss Tang, I brought you here to eat, so of course I get to choose the place. Isn't that right?"
Tang Si glared at him and said in a low voice, "I'm telling you, get out of here. Otherwise, I'll let the girls here have a taste of what it means to be stir-fried with a whip."
It was a blatant threat.
Mo Ruo felt a headache coming on!
He raised his chin and pointed at Tang Si's hand that was grabbing his clothes. "Let go of me first. It's so embarrassing."
"Are you leaving or not?"
"Let's go, let's go, alright?"
Tang Si finally released him and clapped her hands. "Let's go."
She pulled him away from the brothel.
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