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Chapter 689 Raw dumplings, raw or not?

Chapter 689 Raw dumplings, raw or not?
Seeing Jiang Zhimian's confident expression, Chi Mohan smiled.

"Is it because you trust me, so you are not afraid?"

Jiang Zhimian thought about it seriously, "This is half of the reason!"

"What about the other half?" Chi Mohan asked.

Jiang Zhimian replied, "The other half is my confidence in myself. I can live well even without men."

Don't want the position of the little princess, go back to Pingnan County to be a little village woman, and you can get along well.

So if Chi Mohan had second thoughts about her and fell in love with another woman, she would definitely turn around and leave immediately.

A man who can't be dedicated has no meaning of being together.

As soon as he said these words, Chi Mohan pulled her into his arms.

Jiang Zhimian was not mentally prepared either, so he trembled with fright, and the pastry in his hand rolled to the ground with a gurgle.

She was so angry that she looked at Chi Mohan with puffy cheeks, "What are you doing, although I don't like the cakes given by Concubine Gao, I can leave them for grandma to eat. Now that they are dirty, you pay... um—— "

Before he finished speaking, Chi Mohan kissed her delicate lips.

The origin is long, and he is dizzy and disoriented.

When Chi Mohan let go of her again, Jiang Zhimian's mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say at all.

And Chi Mohan didn't intend to let her speak.

He pinched her face as punishment, but he was reluctant to use force, "Don't say such things, I promised you that in this life, there is only you."

"That was a previous promise. At that time, you were just a hunter, and it was normal to marry one. Now that you are a general, you still don't have a lot of women to send forward? Will you be able to hold on then?"

Chi Mohan replied without thinking, "Yes."

"Then wait until I don't look good?"

"In my heart, you are always the prettiest."

Jiang Zhimian was choked up for a moment, thinking about the tricky question, how could Chi Mohan answer it so abruptly that it became the standard answer?

Still the kind with its own seductive effect.

No, don't be fooled by performance!

Jiang Zhimian thought about it, so he settled down and continued to make things difficult, "I mean, if, if I don't look good, why don't you find a good-looking one?"

"You don't look good, so I'll stay with you if you don't look good. We're made for each other." Chi Mohan replied seriously.

Jiang Zhimian stopped talking and looked down at the plate of pastries on the table.

"Don't you believe it?" Chi Mohan asked.

Jiang Zhimian raised his eyebrows, "Let's see and talk, if you say a few words and I believe it, then I'm too easy to deceive."

After finishing speaking, he urged Chi Mohan to leave.

Pulling and retreating, Chi Mohan was kicked out of the house.

But the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but rise slightly.

He looked up at the moon in the sky, and then walked away.

……

For three days in a row, Jiang Zhimian was stared at by the teaching mother from the palace, learning the etiquette on the wedding day.

Including standing, sitting and walking, there are rules.

Jiang Zhimian was so exhausted that he couldn't bear it, and when it was time to rest, he quickly collapsed on the bed.

Can't wait to sleep directly.

"Are you so tired? I can hear you panting outside." Fu Xiner stepped into the room and asked amusedly.

Jiang Zhimian originally wanted to turn over and get up, but it took too much effort, so after thinking about it, forget it.

Anyway, Fu Xiner has a good relationship with her, so she won't be angry with her because of such a trivial matter.

"You don't know, those teaching nuns are so strict, saying that I'm wrong here and there, but it's annoying me to death. It's just a marriage, so why bother?" Jiang Zhimian complained.

"Of course," Fu Xiner said in a very serious tone, "The Emperor treats your marriage as if it were a princess marriage. Naturally, it is very complicated and there are more rules."

"Treat me as an ordinary person." Jiang Zhimian sighed.

Fu Xiner pursed her lips and smiled lightly, then called to the maid next to her, "Bring the things here, let the little Princess have a taste."

Hearing that there was something to eat, Jiang Zhimian gained some strength.

Turning over and getting up, he took the white jade bowl from the servant girl's hand with a smile.

"It's still you who treat me the best. Knowing how to send charcoal in the snow, I'm really starving to death."

It's really a crime to say it, Jiang Zhimian told Chi Mohan two days ago that she didn't like the cakes in Concubine Gao's palace, so she gave all of them to grandma and Goudaner the next day.

As a result, as soon as it was given, the teaching nun came and asked for only a little bit for three meals a day, the kind that couldn't even fill the bottom.

I really regret it.

I don't know how happy I would be if I could hide that box of pastries.

And she also understood why Gao Guifei gave herself a large box of pastries when she was so well-behaved that day.

The feeling was to let her indulge one last time, but he didn't seize the opportunity himself.

But it's all right now, my best friend Fu Xiner gave me something to eat.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhimian looked down into the bowl, and there were three dumplings lying in it.

Well, less is less, but better than nothing.

Taking the chopsticks, Jiang Zhimian stuffed one into his mouth.

But after chewing it twice, I immediately noticed that something was wrong, and I felt like vomiting.

Fu Xin'er's maid directly brought a small basin for Jiang Zhimian to vomit, obviously she had already prepared for it.

"You... why are you giving me raw dumplings!" Jiang Zhimian said gloomily.

Fu Xiner laughed straight away, "I didn't expect you to eat it straight away! If I didn't send raw dumplings, how could I get these in?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Zhimian was still a little confused.

Seeing that Jiang Zhimian didn't understand, Fu Xin'er explained, "There are rules in the palace, but whenever we get married, the bride will be given a bite of raw dumplings, and then asked if she will have a baby, which means to have a baby early.

I know that you must not have enough to eat recently, so I thought of using this method to deceive Madam Xi, saying that Pingnan County does not know this rule, and I am afraid that you will make jokes if you are not used to eating, so it is better to get used to it in advance. "

After finishing speaking, he sighed leisurely again, "Originally, I brought a large plate, but the teaching mother seemed to see through my intentions, and she didn't want to offend me, Taifu's granddaughter, so I could only reduce it to three, so that I can eat more food." I bring it in."

Glancing at the raw dumplings in the white jade bowl, he shrugged again, "Well, there are only two left now."

"You didn't say it earlier, my dumplings!" Jiang Zhimian was so depressed that he wanted to hit the pillar.

Fu Xiner seldom saw her sluggish and aggrieved, so she secretly smiled, made a paper pot with candlesticks and rice paper, added water, and put the dumplings in to cook when the water boiled.

It's a pity that the two dumplings are not full at all, but I feel more hungry after eating.

"Don't worry, I still have the ultimate magic weapon!" Fu Xiner mysteriously took out something from her bosom.

Handing it to Jiang Zhimian, she was instantly pleasantly surprised.

(End of this chapter)

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