Here Comes The Lady Chef

Chapter 370

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"But..." It happened so suddenly, Rourou seemed to be unprepared!

To be precise, Gentle hasn't fully reacted yet!

"Don't worry! Our Ren family has always said that one is the same! My father is just like me, and he will do what he says! If I lose today, I will follow my promise; but if you win today, my father will not break his promise. My promise!" Ren Yue vowed.

"I..." Wenrou just opened her mouth.

"Don't worry! I made a bet with my father, and I will definitely not wrong you! Unless you are the first wife! I don't allow other concubines and maidservants!" Ren Yue vowed again.

The eyes as deep as a secluded pool are bright and firm at this moment, shining with a strange brilliance!

Just like the North Star hanging high in the night sky, even a lost traveler can find the firmness in the darkness as long as he looks up!

"But..." Ruan still had something to say.

"Don't worry about it. After having dinner with Sheng Yaoshan and the others today, I'll go back and discuss with my father about proposing marriage! Everything is on me! You just need to be at ease and wait to be the bride of my Renfu!" Ren Yue said A faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Although he said it lightly, the rosy cheeks still betrayed his heart.

It turns out that Mr. Wushuang, who is majestic and unrestrained, elegant and refined, would also be shy, so he would blush!

Since ancient times, marriages have been ordered by parents and spoken by matchmakers, just like today, a man suddenly ran in front of you and vowed to marry you!

This is not a discussion, this is a notice!

Although in the previous life they had good feelings for each other, although in the previous life Ren Yue abandoned his official title and sacrificed his life for himself...but that was all a matter of the previous life after all...

This is rebirth!

How can the emotions of the previous life be brought into this life!

Things are different!

Although he is Ren Yue, although he seems to be able to recall some fragments of his previous life, before everything is uncertain, Ruan would rather believe that he is just Ren Yue!

Duke Dingguo of the Great Zhou was the third son of Hong Ting. It's just a talented and beautiful son named Ren Yue!

If it is necessary to let him have something to do with the previous life, Wenrou thinks that it is the most familiar stranger!

Rebirth!

It was an incredible thing!

Gentle feel. This kind of unbelievable, if it happened to me alone. It's called puzzling!

But if it really happened to two people, or two people who are familiar with each other and connected with each other, it would be incredible!

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Although, when he had a headache, he had memories of his previous life...

Wenrou once hoped that he was the Ren Yue who came along with her rebirth on that snowy night!

However, what happened later. But it hit her heart again and again!

He doesn't seem to remember anything...

That handwritten book that disappeared later must really be everything in his dream!

The connection in the dark, if it is not real people and things, it can only be explained in a dream!

The dream of the old friend's departure, the reunion of longing...

Everything is just a mirror image, in the end it is just excessive worry, an illusory scene!

Rebirth is a new beginning.

With him being the third son of the Dingguo Duke's Mansion in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he will soon be the No. 1 scholar in literature!

Even if you marry a lady from a famous official family, you will be happy and happy!

what am i A cook!

Even if it is really entering the palace. Also a cook!

Gentle self-deprecating.

What's more, the first task of rebirth is to find out the truth of the previous life, and then—revenge!

"Rou'er. What are you thinking?" Ren Yue felt that the gentleness in front of him was unbelievable.

"Why did you marry me?" Wen Rou came back to her senses and asked with a serious face.

"Because, I don't want you to enter the palace!" Ren Yue's answer was beyond Gentle's expectations!

"Why?" Gentle questioned.

"If you become the daughter-in-law of Ren's mansion, you can live in Ren's mansion permanently without staying in the palace! If you become the daughter-in-law of Ren's mansion, you will be the daughter-in-law of Ding Guogong, and you will no longer be a servant, but the third young mistress! No need to serve diners anymore! Even the emperor!" Ren Yue said word by word.

"Why! I asked, why didn't you let me enter the palace!" The gentle voice suddenly rose and became distorted!

"Marry me!" Ren Yue smiled lightly.

actually. At this moment, in the bottom of Ren Yue's heart, there is another answer!

because. From the first time I met you, I thought we were very familiar;

because. yours is different;

Because you dare to love, dare to hate, and speak up for justice;

Because, you are stupid, you will get into trouble every time, and you will not protect yourself at all;

Because, the food you cook is really delicious;

Because, you are good to me, but you don't tell me everything before;

Because, I want to know the truth of everything;

because I love you!

But these, Ren Yue is only in the bottom of his heart, even if he is in front of that heart-to-heart, who has a heart-to-heart, he must be gentle and can't guess what Ren Yue is really thinking at this time!

"Okay, before I promise you, do you still remember what you promised me?" Rourou looked at the abrupt and straightforward man in front of him with a serious expression.

"Of course, I can grant you one wish!" Ren Yue responded.

"Help me!" He said softly and simply, but his eyes were full of sincerity.

"Help you? Help you for what?" Ren Yue was confused.

"Let's put the marriage aside for now. After I enter the palace, I will try my best to become the imperial chef, and then you have to help me!" Wen Rou begged Ren Yue again.

"Huh?" Ren Yue was confused again.

"There are some things that I can't explain or understand. I just ask you to help me! I'm a soft-spoken person in the palace, and I'm a stranger. After you become the number one scholar in high school this year, you must help me!" It rested on Ren Yue's sleeve, firmly and forcefully.

"Heh, how do you know that I will be the No. 1 in high school this year?" Ren Yue said with a clear smile.

"Promise me, you will help me after you become the number one scholar in high school!" Her gentle words were sincere and her eyes were sincere!

"What's so good about being an official in the court? A bunch of pedantic and flattering scum!" Ren Yue said to himself angrily, "No. ... Hehe, I can't say for sure!" Ren Yue laughed.

"If you don't agree to me, I won't marry you!" Wen Rou responded directly and abruptly.

"You!" Ren Yue almost didn't stand firm, this sentence was right. There are some meanings of sharp instruments.

"If you promise me, I will promise you too! But I will marry you after you finish helping me!" Gentle smiled!

"You girl! Do you want to enter the palace that much? I really don't know what's so good about entering the palace!" Ren Yue shook his head helplessly.

"I entered the palace not for fame or fortune, all you need to know is enough!" Rourou smiled again, and then stretched out her right hand.

"What is this for?" Ren Yue was puzzled.

"Lagou! You promise me first, and I promise you again! Anyway, you are the third son of Dingguo's mansion and the future champion of literature. I'm just a little cook, and I can still run away and repay my debts." Can't you?" On the gentle face, those two shallow dimples reappeared.

"Okay! I promise you! However, you can't delay indefinitely, there must be a time limit, right?" Ren Yue folded his arms on his chest, without any intention of stretching out his hand to pull the hook.

"Then it will be thirty-three years of Chengde!" Rourou thought for a while, and a special year suddenly appeared in her mind.

Thirty-three years of Chengde!

In the previous life, the lives of the nineteen members of Wen's family perished in that year!

Thirty-three years of Chengde!

On that snowy night in the twelfth lunar month, Liu Zhang came after him with three thousand black armored cavalry!

Thirty-three years of Chengde!

After a bowl of lovesickness, there will no longer be two peerless young masters in the world, nor will there be a girl named gentle!

Think about it. The gentle heart was suddenly pulled into pain, as if every scene in the previous life had been experienced before her eyes!

Rebirth!

Since God gave me another chance. Where it ends, where it begins!

Thirty-three years of Chengde! It is the thirty-three years of Chengde!

Wenrou secretly made up her mind!

"Thirty-three years of Chengde!" Ren Yue repeated, stunned!

The year was the 29th year of Chengde, not counting the year, there are at least three years before the 33rd year of Chengde!

"Yes, it's the thirty-three years of Chengde! Give me three years! Help me!" Wen Wen tightly grasped Ren Yue's sleeves, and the earnestness in his eyes was irresistible!

"Why did you have to wait so long?" Ren Yuesi asked in surprise after wandering for a while.

"Three years. It should be enough..." Wen Rou said to herself, looking at the other side of the river with empty eyes.

Willow Yiyi. In contact with water.

There are birds flying in the distance, in the boundless sky. A few tiny black dots across.

"Do you have something to hide from me?" Ren Yue's intelligence is not in vain, he only needs a gentle look, and he has already guessed a thing or two.

"I want to do one thing, but I need your help! After the thing is done, I will do everything according to you!" Gentle said decisively.

"Will you marry me?" Ren Yue asked immediately.

"Marry you!" Gentle replied.

"Leave the palace from now on, concentrate on staying by my side, and stop coveting the fame and wealth in the palace?" Ren Yue asked again.

"After the matter is done, I can stay by your side! But, this time I went to the palace without any name or profit!" Rourou corrected again!

"Hehe, I really don't understand you! You want to enter the palace with all your heart! But you don't seek fame and fortune. Could it be that you really want to experience cooking imperial food in the palace!" Ren Yue laughed.

"I'll tell you later!" She smiled softly, with a helpless expression on her face.

"Let's go! They must be waiting impatiently." Ren Yue didn't ask any further questions, and walked slowly towards Yingxue with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Yingxue was obediently lowering her head and nibbling on the young grass sprouts by the river.

"Then, after you go back, you don't need to mention the matter of marrying me for the time being! You can't mention it to anyone!" Wen Rou was worried, and explained it again.

"Okay! I'll only give you three years. If the time is up and your affairs have not been fully resolved, I won't obey you!" Ren Yue turned around and immediately stretched out a hand.

"What?" Gentle was surprised.

"Look! It's a deal! You said it!" Ren Yue smiled again, the sun was bright, stretched and beautiful.

"Okay! Pull hook! Don't change it for a hundred years!" He stretched out his right hand gently and refreshingly.

The two white and slender fingers were gently intertwined, and then the thumb was slightly bent upwards, and they were tightly clasped together again.

"Stamp!" He smiled gently and mischievously.

"Okay! Seal!" Ren Yue had no choice but to let her go!

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