Quick Wear: The male protagonists all fell in love with her at first sight

When Fuyun returned to Fang's house, the sky was already dark. As soon as he entered the door, he met Qingfan. Qingfan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fuyun.

Seeing the medicine bag in her hand, she asked, "Why were you so slow in getting the medicine? You made the prince worried." Qingfan had a cold and hard personality and never said soft words, so his caring words sounded harsh to his ears.

Fortunately, Fuyun was already familiar with his sharp tongue but soft heart. He was not angry when he heard what he said. He just chuckled twice and walked in with Qingfan in his arm, like good friends.

Jiang Rou was lying in the room of the inn. Because she was trying to be pitiful without leaving any trace, Fu Yun sent her to the kitchen of the disaster relief mission and found her a job as a handyman, which not only allowed her to fill her stomach but also earned some money.

Jiang Rou knew very well that getting close to Ji Huaian would never be achieved overnight. This result had already made her satisfied. She thought of Fu Yun saying before he left that he had something to find him for. However, Jiang Rou knew very well that if she bothered others too many times, they would become annoying.

It's just that a drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring. It's always okay for her to give her benefactor some small items occasionally to show her gratitude. Jiang Rou lowered her eyes and thought to herself that it would naturally make someone have some impression of her.

Jiang Rou's foot was injured and she had been lying in bed for two days. Since she was sent by Fu Yun himself, other people were relatively kind to her. When she felt she could walk again, Jiang Rou walked out of the room holding on to the wall.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw several people not far away hurriedly looking away. Jiang Rou knew that the little devil was difficult to deal with, so she limped towards the crowd.

Seeing Jiang Rou walking towards them, a young lady who was washing clothes smiled at her and asked politely, "Are your feet better?"

Jiang Rou stood not far from them. The patched clothes she wore yesterday were stained with blood, so they were taken off when her wounds were treated. Now, she was wearing the clothes of the doctor's daughter in the clinic.

Jiang Rou was wearing a goose yellow dress. Although the fabric was rough, the color was bright, making Jiang Rou's skin look white.

When Jiang Rou heard what the woman said, she smiled at her and replied, "Much better, and thank you sister-in-law for bringing me meals these days."

When Jiang Rou smiled, she had two shallow dimples on her face. Her voice was sweet and her tone was sincere. Her appearance was non-aggressive, as if she had no temper.

The woman originally just wanted to ease the atmosphere so she asked politely, but seeing Jiang Rou like this she felt that the other person was a good-tempered person.

Almost all the people present were married women who loved to gossip about family matters. They did not have any bad intentions. If Jiang Rou wanted people to like her, it would be as easy as drinking cold water. She used a little trick to get into these people.

Because she was sweet-mouthed and easy to talk to, she got along well with everyone in the kitchen. Even when Fuyun said he would come to see her in two days, Jiang Rou just thought it was just talk and didn't hold any expectations.

So when Jiang Rou saw Fuyun, she was surprised. She put down the work in her hands and walked towards Fuyun, and said softly to Fuyun, "Benefactor". Her tone was slightly surprised and there was a smile on her face.

Fuyun saw that she had adapted well, and felt a little embarrassed when he heard her address. "I passed by here to see you. You've gotten used to it these few days. It's just a small favor. I'm not used to you calling me benefactor like this. Just call me Fuyun."

Jiang Rou nodded in response when she heard his words, with a serious expression and a sincere tone, "I'm used to it. The sisters and aunties here are all very nice to me. Thank you, Brother Fuyun, for caring about me." He asked Jiang Rou to change the word "yes" as soon as she opened her mouth.

The two chatted for a few more sentences, and Jiang Rou seemed to have thought of something, and said to Fuyun, "Brother Fuyun, please wait here for a moment. I have something to give you."

After saying that, she hurried into the house. Fuyun was a little confused, but after a while Jiang Rou came out with a lunch box. Maybe she was a little anxious, and she was breathing slightly when she came out.

Fuyun saw the lunch box in her hand and asked, "What is this?"

Jiang Rou's face was slightly flushed, and she seemed a little embarrassed. She whispered, "I followed a few aunts to make some special cakes of Lin'an Prefecture. They taste pretty good. If Brother Fuyun doesn't mind, please try them." After saying that, she looked up at Fuyun with some expectation in her eyes.

Fuyun has been with Ji Huaian since he was a child. No one knows that the iron-faced and impartial Lord Ji is fond of sweets, so Fuyun is also a sweets lover. He hasn't tasted sweets for almost a month, so the pastries that Jiang Rou took out made his eyes light up.

He took the lunch box and said to Jiang Rou, "I don't mind." When he opened the lunch box and saw the cakes shaped into various cute little animals, Fuyun's eyes lit up.

He pinched a chubby little pig and looked at Jiang Rou in surprise, "Miss Jiang, you are so amazing. Each one of them is so lifelike that I don't know where to eat it."

Jiang Rou blushed when he praised her and waved her hands quickly, "Brother Fuyun, stop praising me. This is just a trivial skill of mine. If you like it, Brother Fuyun, I will make some next time. Come and try it and see how it tastes." She lowered her head slightly with a smile on her face.

Jiang Rou looked at Fuyun with anticipation. Fuyun looked at the cute little pig in his hand and couldn't bear to eat it. However, the sweetness of the pastry was so tempting that Fuyun couldn't resist and finally bit the pig's head.

Fuyun had thought it through. Even if the taste was not good, he would finish it after all, it was Jiang Rou's hard work. However, the taste of the pastry made him widen his eyes slightly. He ate one bite after another, and soon the palm-sized piglet was eaten up by him.

Jiang Rou looked at him expectantly, and after he had eaten it completely, Jiang Rou asked, "How does it taste?"

"It's so delicious. The pastries made by Miss Jiang are better than those made by the royal chefs in the palace. They melt in your mouth, are sweet and not greasy, and even have the aroma of tea," Fuyun said very seriously about his experience of tasting the food.

Jiang Rou breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him say that, and when she heard his question, she replied, "Brother Fuyun, you are very thoughtful. Yesterday, Uncle Wang at the door gave me a can of tea. The aunts and sisters in the kitchen don't like drinking tea, so I thought of grinding it into powder and adding it to the pastries. I was afraid that they would not be used to it. I hope Brother Fuyun likes it," Jiang Rou slowly told her thoughts.

Fuyun repeatedly praised Jiang Rou for her cleverness. They chatted for a while and then Fuyun left the post station. Jiang Rou watched him leave and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't make cakes every day, let alone add such precious ingredients as tea powder.

It was just that she heard an old lady in the kitchen say that she saw Fuyun passing by the post station this morning, and that she was sent in by Fuyun, so she told her. So she happened to appear in the yard to do some work, and her position happened to be seen by passers-by. She also happened to have made pastries, so she hoped that the pastries that she had put so much effort into would get off to a good start.

Fuyun came to Ji Huaian's yard carrying a box of pastries. Although Ji Huaian was a civil official, he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he had a fixed time to practice martial arts every day. When he came back from the backyard, he saw Fuyun walking back and forth at the door of the study.

Hearing the footsteps, Fuyun turned around and saw his own prince. He grew up with Ji Huaian since childhood and had a lively personality, so he was very bold in getting along with him.

Fuyun followed Ji Huaian into the study, and as soon as he stopped, he asked mysteriously, "Master, guess what's in here?" Ji Huaian put down his sword and washed his hands, and Fuyun took the handkerchief and brought it to him.

After hearing Fuyun's words, Ji Huaian glanced at the box on the table. He sat down at the table without saying a word, as if he was not interested.

Fuyun was a little discouraged. He opened the box and pushed it to Ji Huaian. "Yes, I always think about the prince," Fuyun said, pretending to be sad.

As soon as the box was opened, a refreshing sweet fragrance wafted to his face. Ji Huaian looked up and saw the exquisite pastries in the box.

Seeing Ji Huaian's gaze, Fuyun introduced to Ji Huaian like presenting a treasure, "Prince, these pastries are not only exquisite in appearance, but also taste amazing. I couldn't bear to eat more of these divine products, so I brought them to you non-stop."