"What does the lord mean?" she asked back.
"If you didn't find something, why would you want to stay here?" With a look of seeing through her, he added, "If you can trust this king, maybe, this king can still be your helper."
Although Jing Rong was unpleasant in Ji Yunshu's heart, Ji Yunshu really needed a helper.
He simply said happily: "Since the lord opened his mouth, of course the little one can't ask for it, but there is indeed something I want to ask the lord to do for you."
"you say."
"I'm not busy, wait until it gets dark." She raised her eyebrows, sold out, turned to sit down, and picked up the tableware and chopsticks on the table: "The Zhou family is doing a funeral, but they can still bring big fish and meat over here. It can be seen that the hospitality of Zhou Mansion is really good."
Jing Rong turned his face to the side and said lightly, "This king is not hungry."
Ji Yunshu put a piece of meat in his mouth slowly and deliberately, and said deliberately, "Yes, the Zhou family's food is naturally not as good as the delicious food in the Prince's Mansion. It is inevitable that the prince is not used to it."
As soon as these words came out, Jing Rong was not happy, and his eyes were slightly dark.
"This king has eaten wild vegetables in the mountains, probably more salt than Mr. Ji has eaten."
"Your Majesty can joke."
He is a prince and has eaten wild vegetables in the mountains? Who believes
Jing Rong looked serious, looked at her seriously, and said, "The Dalin Dynasty has southern borders below and northern beams above. This king has been to a total of 108 places from bottom to top, ranging from deep mountains to small villages and distant ditches. Single households, if there are delicacies from mountains and seas everywhere, wouldn’t all of our Dalin people not have to starve and freeze?”
Ji Yunshu took the chopsticks and looked at him curiously: "So the prince has been to so many places?"
"That's not the point."
"What's the point?"
Jing Rong glared at her: "This king said this just to tell you that this king is not picky eaters!"
Shame!
If you don't eat, you won't eat. Ji Yunshu was really hungry, so he started eating with relish.
I vaguely heard Jing Rong say: "He's heartless, he can still eat."
Yes! I wonder if anyone is still in the mood to eat less than an hour after touching the body
But Ji Yunshu was in a mood.
After eating, Ji Yunshu rested for a while until the sky gradually darkened.
"Don't you want to help my lord? Let's go."
After Ji Yunshu finished speaking, he walked out the door.
Jing Rong was bored, but he followed.
It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the attic where Miss Zhou's accident happened. There were several red lanterns hanging in the corners, and the prints were very bright and charming.
Ji Yunshu has always liked ancient lanterns, stared at it for a while, and then Jing Rong touched her with his hand.
"Mr. Ji is here to see the lights?"
"Investigate."
She immediately looked away from the lantern.
Jing Rong seemed to see her intention and said, "Did you suspect that there was someone in the attic when Miss Zhou fell down the building?"
"It seems that the lord is very smart."
"Of course."
Ji Yunshu ignored him and walked around in the attic.
The attic is a towering pavilion. It is not large and has no partitions. It is surrounded by mahogany fences and is connected to benches. If anyone is in the attic, it is clear at a glance.
And apart from these, nothing else.
No matter how Ji Yunshu looked, he just couldn't see where people could hide.
After thinking a little, she turned around and bumped her forehead against a solid chest, it hurt!
Ji Yunshu subconsciously covered his forehead and frowned, but before he said anything, he saw Jing Rong clutching his chest and complained.
"Why do you suddenly turn around without making a sound? This king's chest is not a pillow. If you bump into it like this, it must fall apart."
"Then why didn't the prince make a sound when he stood on top of me?"
Jing Rong frowned: "According to you, does this king have to tell you where he is going?"
"… "
Do I have to tell you in advance when I turn around
Ji Yunshu naturally didn't say these words, but the fire in his heart was burning in bursts. He is a prince, and everything is reasonable. She is a little painter, how dare she talk back!
Simply…
"It's all small!"
Too lazy to care, Ji Yunshu bypassed him and prepared to walk to the other side.
Who knew that as soon as she walked behind Jingrong, a pair of big hands grabbed her waist and pulled hard, she turned around and threw straight towards Jingrong's arms. When it fell, it happened to be tightly clasped by Jing Rong's palms that were wrapped around his waist.
Safely fall into his arms!
The two "big men" hugged together like this!
The lantern swayed faintly in the breeze, and the trembling light dragged one long and one short figure on the wooden board, and it became extraordinarily long.
Quite a view!