Although it was a little embarrassing to say this, Ning Wei still mustered up the courage to say it out, thinking of the agreement between them.
After receiving Ning Wei's response, Shi Jingyang happily held Ning Wei's face, kissed her on the forehead, and said seriously: "So I'm back."
Ning Wei was immersed in Shi Jingyang's charming smile and stared at Shi Jingyang for a moment.
Shi Jingyang pinched the tip of Ning Wei's nose and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me stupidly?"
"Qing'an, has anyone told you? You look so pretty when you smile!" Ning Wei looked at Shi Jingyang with a smile on her face and asked.
Shi Jingyang shook his head, "No! I rarely smile in front of others!"
Ning Wei looked at Shi Jingyang with crooked eyebrows and said coquettishly: "Then the prince will rarely smile in front of others."
Shi Jingyang looked at Ning Wei dotingly, raised his hand and rubbed her head, nodded and said, "I understand, I will only smile at you from now on, are you satisfied?"
Ning Wei smiled and nodded, "I'm very satisfied. Let's go. There's a kitchen in front of me. I'll make you something to eat."
"good!"
The two of them went to the kitchen. Shi Jingyang walked to the stove and sat down. He skillfully picked up the fire sticks and started the fire.
Ning Wei washed the pot, boiled water, and kneaded the noodles.
Shi Jingyang lit the fire, put firewood in the fire hall, and looked up at Ning Wei and his face.
Ning Wei raised her head and saw Shi Jingyang looking at her affectionately. She smiled at him and said, "Wait a minute, it will be fine soon."
Shi Jingyang smiled and said, "Don't rush, just do it slowly."
Under the dim candlelight, Ning Wei's slender figure was elongated by the candlelight. Seeing her methodically busy with the work at hand, Shi Jingyang felt a little dazed for a moment.
Shi Jingyang never arrived. One day, she would wash his hands and make soup for him...
Ning Wei lowered her head and continued kneading the dough, and said while kneading the dough: "This morning, my husband, Ruo Qing, and I went to Mihang in the north of the city, and happened to encounter the excitement of the Imperial College."
Ning Wei's words brought Shi Jingyang back from his thoughts and said, "I was also surprised about Liu Jijiu."
"Accident? You didn't know?" Ning Wei looked up at Shi Jingyang and suddenly thought of something, "Oh, I remembered. Last time, when Liu Jijiu's incident came out, you were still at the border."
Shi Jingyang looked at Ning Wei in surprise, "Tell me, the matter of Liu Jijiu came to light last time? How did it come to light? How did it end in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
In the five years since he left Beijing, he really knew very little about the capital.
Ning Wei said: "It came out once. Two students were jealous in Fanlou and fought, which exposed Master Jijiu. Master Jijiu was impeached and finally resigned due to illness."
"That's it? Gone?" Shi Jingyang asked.
Ning Wei nodded, "No, at that time, the emperor's dragon body didn't seem to be in good condition.
You know, I don’t know much about the affairs of the court, and I don’t care much about the affairs of the court. Well, the main reason is that I didn’t care about it at the time..."
Speaking of this, Ning Wei was extremely upset.
If she had known she could live again, she would have clearly understood the ins and outs of the matter.
Seeing her guilty and self-blaming look, Shi Jingyang said with relief: "It's okay, Ah Wei, don't blame yourself. This time, it won't be so easy to change the story."
Everyone from the Military and Horse Division has been dispatched. This matter will not be retreated for a while.
Ning Wei nodded, "Yes, I understand."
Ning Wei put the kneaded dough aside and turned to make toppings.
"After I found out that people from the prime minister's mansion were involved in assassinating my brother, I planned to take revenge and go back.
Therefore, even if the Imperial College building does not collapse this time, I am still prepared to expose this matter."
Ning Wei felt that it was necessary to let Shi Jingyang know this, so she told her plan.
"As a result, before I even started, the building in the Imperial College collapsed.
The ugly appearance of Master Jijiu has been exposed to the public. This can only be said that God has fulfilled his wish, and God is helping me."
Shi Jingyang nodded and said: "Yes, those who do unrighteousness will be punished by death. Liu Jijiu deserves it. If a good school is turned into a mess by him, it is no wonder that it will arouse public anger."
Ning Wei finished burning his head, turned around and saw that he was almost awake, and said to Shi Jingyang: "Qing'an, fire, I'm down here."
Shi Jingyang used tongs to set up the firewood, then dug up the ashes under the fire, and watched the flames spread upward.
Ning Wei looked at the flames rushing out of the stove and joked with a smile: "The prince is really quick at learning everything. The second time he lit the fire, he seemed to be a master!"
Shi Jingyang raised his eyebrows and said with a bit of pride: "Of course, the Crown Prince's wife's dishes are cooked well, so I, the Crown Prince, can't finish the fire?"
Ning Wei used chopsticks to stir the noodles in the pot and said, "If the ladies from the aristocratic families in the capital see the prince's face as he burns the fire, their jaws will probably drop."
Shi Jingyang smiled and replied: "Don't worry, Ah Wei, this young master's appearance is only for my wife, the crown prince. Others don't have this honor."
Ning Wei was so pleased with herself that she glared at Shi Jingyang coquettishly. How could this guy open his mouth to talk about love?
Shi Jingyang met Ning Wei's shy eyes and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"
Ning Wei didn't dare to look at Shi Jingyang. She stared at the boiling water and noodles in the pot. She reached out and picked up a noodle and looked at it. Then she changed the subject and said, "Okay, turn off the heat."
"Oh, okay!" Shi Jingyang took out the firewood, knocked the sparks with a pair of tongs, and put out the fire.
Ning Wei took out the noodles, poured on the toppings, put the noodles on the table, and turned around to get the chopsticks.
Shi Jingyang stood up and washed his hands, then sat down at the table, picked up his chopsticks and asked, "Just one bowl? Why don't Ah Wei eat some?"
Ning Wei shook her head, "I've eaten. I'm not hungry. You should eat quickly."
Shi Jingyang was indeed hungry. In front of the delicious food, he was not polite to Ning Wei and lowered his head to eat.
Ning Wei was about to wash the pot. When she stood up, she was grabbed by Shi Jingyang. "Where are you going? Sit down and accompany me."
Ning Wei said: "You eat, I'll wash the pot."
Shi Jingyang didn't let go and said, "Sit down with me and let the servants do the washing of the pots.
Neither hot water nor cold water is good for the skin. You personally cooked food for me. I am already very touched and very satisfied.
I'm reluctant to let you do the rest."
Ning Wei originally wanted to say that washing the pot was not difficult, but after listening to Shi Jingyang's words, she sat down obediently and said, "Okay, I'll sit down and you eat quickly."
Shi Jingyang did not let go, holding Ning Wei's hand with his left hand and eating noodles with his right.
"I won't leave, just let go and eat yours."
Shi Jingyang swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said, "It's okay. I eat it with my right hand. It won't affect it."
Ning Wei was speechless and had no choice but to let him lead her.
With her right hand held by Shi Jingyang, Ning Wei put her left elbow on the table, rested her chin on her hand, and stared at Shi Jingyang.
I have to say that Shi Jingyang looks very good when eating.
Shi Jingyang looked up at Ning Wei and asked, "Am I good-looking?"
