Once she sleeps with her eyes closed, her usual expression is restrained, and her face is only peaceful and quiet. Jin Siyu turned over to face her, and looked at her sideways with his chin on his side. Feng Zhiwei lifted half of his eyelids, looked at her, completely Continue indiscriminately.
Jin Siyu stared at her little movements with condensed eyebrows, a little wanting to laugh, a little angry, and a little helpless, thinking of the peony in Puyuan in a trance, it was a little cute little movement from time to time, delicate and lovable, making people feel soft from the bottom of their hearts After getting up, I am more and more willing to believe that she is just a simple woman, at most a little bit smart and a bit powerful, and no matter what, she can't be connected with that shady minister who is overturning clouds and rain.
But God knows how good she is at acting.
However, that delicate and lovable peony remained forever in the Puyuan in that winter.
He fixedly stared at the gentle face on the opposite side, and wanted to stretch out his fingers for a long time to brush away a messy hair on the tip of her eyebrows. The messy hair was placed in front of her nose, and it rose and fell with breathing. Presumably she would feel a little itchy and affect her sleep, but when she moved her hand like this, the chain rang, which was harsh to the ear in the quiet room, and his hand suddenly stopped.
Will there always be such a cold, iron-like wall between him and her, so that he can't get closer freely
Jin Siyu sighed in his heart, withdrew his hand, suddenly felt a little sleepy, he was tired from fighting this woman so hard, and slowly closed his eyes.
He closed his eyes here, and after a while, Feng Zhiwei opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, not sleepy at all, his eyes glanced at the roof of the cabin, he sat up suddenly, and said, "I'm hungry."
Jin Siyu had just fallen asleep, and was woken up by her without hesitation. The moment he opened his eyes, the noble prince was drowsy and gloomy. He stared at her for a while, and Feng Zhiwei met his gaze innocently. , Emphasize again: "Hungry."
Jin Siyu sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then got out of bed and ordered to eat, the servant brought some side dishes, Jin Siyu led her to sit there, just about to eat with her, Feng Zhiwei quickly picked up The chopsticks quickly turned over all the dishes.
Then she said with a pleasant smile: "If your highness is not afraid of poisoning me, please donate your face and have a meal together."
She turned over the dishes and asked people to eat them...
Looking at the messed up dishes, Jin Siyu really didn't dare to take the risk of fighting her desperately in a fit of anger, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "I don't have the habit of sharing food with others." With a glance at Cai Se, there is a deep meaning in his eyes.
Feng Zhi ate with a smile, her expression was very satisfied, but her movements were a little off - she fiddled with the dishes, she looked like she had a poor appetite, it's not to blame for her poor appetite, Jin Siyu is too stingy! The food delivered is not bad, but the craftsmanship is extremely poor. All the dishes seem to have no salt, as light as white water, and the steamed buns are exquisitely made, but the alkali is not good. It looks like hard dough. Hidden weapon, Feng Zhiwei is well-clothed and well-fed, where has he ever eaten such poor food, while swallowing reluctantly, he wondered whether he had deceived him too hard, so that a good and generous prince became such a The virtue of an iron rooster, alas, at the beginning, he should not lie to others to go to the tower to be stimulated, and just destroy his personal guard camp.
Here she was fighting with chopsticks and hard noodles, and it took a long time to barely fill her stomach, while Jin Siyu admired it without anger, and asked her "Have you eaten yet?"
Feng Zhi smiled sweetly: "Okay, thank you for your hospitality."
Jin Siyu nodded, waved, and said, "Serve."
Immediately, Feng Zhiwei straightened his eyes, and saw delicacies from sea and land, seafood from land and water, hump bird's nest, bear's paw and carp lips... presented continuously by an ugly cook, and a table was set up in front of her.
The strange fragrance spread out, and she took a deep breath, intending to be intoxicated, but ended up hiccupping with an "uh".
Stuffed with gnocchi and bok mizuna.
On the opposite side, Jin Siyu raised his chopsticks gracefully, and said with a smile, "Don't look at this ugly cook, this is the chef we worked hard to recruit in Xiliang, and he used to be the special imperial chef of the old emperor of Xiliang. It’s a must.” Picking up a piece of exquisitely cooked carp lip, he sips it slowly with the famous Dai Viet wine “Huo Shao Bai”.
Immediately praised that the carp lip was really well cooked, juicy and pure, and told Feng Zhiwei gently: "Just now, that was the rule of our banquet in Da Viet, the mussels are served first to draw out the taste, and then this is the main meal - you did it just now too fast."
Zhiwei Feng: "..."
After the dinner incident was tied again, the relationship between Jin Siyu and Feng Zhiwei was very quiet for a while. Every night Jin Siyu buckled the lock on the ground, went out to sleep by himself, and came back in the morning, tied himself up, and Feng Zhiwei talked about books and Taoism, and the atmosphere between the two was peaceful. As the boat sailed farther and closer to the university, Jin Siyu's expression became more relaxed. Of course, he would no longer be awkward eating, Feng Zhi Wei gradually had the good fortune to taste the skills of that ugly cook, even a person like her who has eaten all kinds of food in the world has to admit that it is really good.
On the seventh day of the boat trip, the ship had just passed an archipelago in the Xiliang sea border, and the ship that had rested and replenished on the shore set sail again. Jin Siyu’s selection of the great Vietnamese elite was on board the ship, but his Vietnamese army members Sailors and boatmen are not good at water, so sailors and boatmen are recruited from Xiliang with a lot of money. Jin Siyu's precautions are very strict. Every time he goes to a port, he must replace the original sailors and recruit them again in the local area. A group followed him on the road, so no one could follow him all the way to Da Viet, except for the cook—however, that cook was picked up by him when he first came to Da Viet. Suspicious, like this, the whole ship is almost monolithic.
The night was brightly starry, the two had dinner in a harmonious atmosphere, and lay down in front of the window to watch the scenery and digest food, Feng Zhiwei was wearing a woman's attire, and her hair was loose - Jin Siyu strictly forbids anyone to come within three feet of this cabin , she is not afraid of being discovered.
The breeze blew Feng Zhiwei's long hair, and brushed it on Jin Siyu's face beside her. The fragrance in the hair was light and noble, not overwhelmed by the fishy smell of the sea breeze. The soft satin-like touch on the face made Jin Siyu Yu closed his eyes slightly for a moment, and when the silk and satin flicked past, his expression, unable to control himself, revealed a slight sense of melancholy.