Kyotokawa was always watching her, watching the little girl's reaction in her eyes, and a smile was raised on her lips.

"Look, that's all."

Conperu took out the cake.

Kyotokawa carefully wrote down the key points, summed up his experience, and asked casually: "It's getting late, so why not stay for dinner?"

Of course, Kong Peiru hopes to spend more time with him, but when he thinks of his elder brother...

“It’s so troublesome…”

Kyotokawa responded: "No trouble, just treat it as a reward for teaching me to make cakes."

"And..." Kyotakawa looked at her with his head: "My parents are not here."

Kong Pei's ears were congested and his heart was in a mess.

What does it mean?

His parents are not here...meaning, no one will bother them on a date?

The guard hiding in the dark: "Tsk, the master and wife know that they will be angry to death. If they have a wife, they will forget their parents."

"Our young man is promising. In order to seduce the little girl into the door, he actually starts to sacrifice his lust."

"More than just, the way to pursue girls has made great progress. Is it a different person or a different mind?"

"It's a happy congratulations, the Jing family has a back..."

Kyotokawa doesn't cook often, but he has a very talented personality. He is equally elegant and handsome when holding a sword hand.

The two divided the work and fryed two dishes each. Until they sat down to have a meal, Kong Peiru was still confused.

Is it considered a tryst to be like him?

The two sat side by side on the table, occasionally colliding between arms.

Kong Peiru's heart was irritated, as if he had a rabbit in his arms, hitting her ribs one by one, panic and sweet.

"How is it? Is OK?"

Conpeir carefully stewed rice: "Well, it's delicious."

How could there be such a man in the world? He is well-official and well-made. I am afraid that he can't find a second one even with a lantern.

"I think you're not bad, either."

"Ah?" Kong Ru was stunned, feeling a sense of enthusiasm exploded from her chest, and her ears were red all the way up.

She's not bad?

Does she have a good cooking skills? Or is she a good person?

She wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask, and gritted her teeth.

Eat a meal to make one's heart.

Finally, when I went out with two pots of flowers, my face turned red and my ears were a little lost.

When he returned to his carriage, Kong Peiru saw clearly what was in his hand and was shocked.

The huge debt last time has not been paid off yet, so she really doesn't want to add another one.

"Can I..."

She spoke with a sting.

Jingyuchuan smiled and said, "Water once every three days, be careful, you won't be able to keep it dead, if you die..."

Con Peiru bit the tip of his tongue.

“…I’ll send you a new one.”

Con Peiru let go of her lips and smiled like a blooming begonia.

"Well, I will raise it well."

Kyotokawa knew that she would not let her send her home, and she did not force her.

Watching her leave the carriage and just about to enter the door, the urgent imperial edict from the palace came.

Jing Yuchuan held the edict and frowned: "What's the matter with the emperor?"

"No, I just ordered Lord Jing to quickly rush to the Imperial Study Room to meet him."

Jing Yuchuan nodded, sent away the people, and attracted the close attendants: "Who else has the emperor summoned?"

"There are also the left prime minister and son, the minister of Dali Temple, the minister of the Ministry of War, the minister of Rites, etc."

The man paused: "By the way, there is His Highness, and His Highness, the King of Chu."

Jing Yuchuan's eyebrows were tightened, his mind was running rapidly, and he suddenly spoke: "Prepare your horse, go to the King of Chu's Mansion!"
Chapter completed!