Su Yin felt that she was almost turning into an old woman. Is there something wrong with these people?
"I also want to eat. How does the food Ziyin cook taste?"
"Since the Emperor is interested, I would like to have a taste of Yin'er's craftsmanship."
"I didn't know that City Lord Yin had such skills, so I would like to ask you."
Yuan Wenxuan, Yuan Yi, Gongzi Ning, and Prince Beiyan, who had never spoken to Su Yin, sat around the campfire one by one. You said something to me, and you and I slashed the two roast rabbits.
Cut off the fat girl's flesh.
"Well, Yin'er's craftsmanship is pretty good. Come and catch some more prey."
Yuan Wenxuan smiled, but his smile was so chilling that Su Yin glared at Yuan Wenxuan and then looked at Yuan Yi.
If your emperor does this, do you, the prince, just let it go?
On the other side, Young Master Ning was eating roast rabbit elegantly, looking at the expressions in everyone's eyes, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
Su Ziyin, Su Shizong's youngest son and the lord of Yin City, this woman will bring him many different feelings.
His pale face also reflected the beating firelight. Young Master Ning raised his wine glass and said, "Since everyone is so interested today, let's temporarily put aside the boundaries between countries."
"Okay, I like it, let's do it."
"Whatever, do it."
"You won't come home until you're drunk, what do you think Yin'er?"
She said, what a nonsense she said!
It was a good dinner, what did you do to disturb it?
Su Yin waited for the people around the bonfire, from Yu Wensheng, to Yuan Wenxuan, Yuan Yi, Gongzi Ning, Prince Beiyan, Hu Yanjue, to Qingkong beside him.
A wine glass was brought to him, and the sweet wine gave off a different sound. Su Yin curled his lips, and finally took the wine glass from Yu Wensheng's hand.
Not long after, the guard shot a few more rabbits, and naturally, the job of roasting the meat fell on Su Yin.
Each rabbit was eaten clean. Although Su Yin was unwilling to do so, he saw everyone put down their guard and his identity as the monarch of the country. At this time, he was like friends, eating meat and drinking wine, and felt a feeling that he had never felt before.
The feeling of passing was not only in Su Yin's heart, but also in the hearts of everyone.
But Su Yin knew that Yu Wensheng, Yuan Wenxuan, Gongzi Ning, Hu Yanjue and others all knew that this was just a moment of peace, and when the sun rose, everything today would be regarded as a dream.
"Yin'er, I want to hear you sing."
"——Let's go."
Su Yin rolled her eyes at Yu Wensheng, pinched Yu Wensheng's arm hard, and said, "I dare you, my dear, to eat, drink, and sing with you as my mother. Go and dream of your spring and autumn dreams."
"Yin'er, I also want to hear you sing."
"I think so too," Hu Yanjue echoed after Yuan Wenxuan.
"The same goes for me." Yuan Yi smiled and looked at Su Yin with the wine glass in his hand.
"Me too, what if the city lord doesn't play a song?" Xilingning had a faint smile in his eyes, but he smiled like a fox.
"Yes." Prince Beiyan still spoke sparingly and just nodded to show that he agreed with everyone's words.
Even Qingkong beside Su Yin had an expectant expression on his face.
"Yin'er——."
After drinking some wine, Su Yin's face turned red and she couldn't stand the crowd's cheers.
In her previous life, in addition to being a member of the National Security Agency, she was also an instructor at the Military Academy. If she had time, she would also sing with the students to cultivate their sentiments.
Su Yin stood up and waved his jade hand, pointing his index finger at the beating fire.
"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen) welcome to the Su Yin era."