Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

The dinner was very homely, not as elaborate as the food at Fu Shengyu's place. Even though it was delicious, after eating it a few times, I felt that it had a formatted taste and lacked the flavor of everyday life.

Wen Geyin’s dishes do not have a particular way of presentation. She doesn’t care whether the bamboo shoots are on top of the meat or the meat is on top of the bamboo shoots, or whether the two complement each other with intervals between them.

The dishes were presented casually, but the most particular thing was the beautiful tableware. The white porcelain plates were outlined with gold lines, and the two fish were arranged neatly. If the fish were not neat, they would fall apart.

There was no flower on the green vegetables. The green vegetables were just ordinary green vegetables, the bamboo shoots were just ordinary bamboo shoots, and the meat was just ordinary meat. For Wen Geyin, it was just an ordinary meal.

When Feng Huayang was around, Chang Jin always liked to secretly provoke others, but Wu Geng couldn't understand it. Cheng Yu was not at home and others had other things to do, so Chang Jin only liked to provoke Wen Geyin.

In fact, Chang Jin respects Wen Geyin very much. When eating, he will let Wen Geyin pick up the chopsticks first, and when he sees Wen Geyin taking care of Qingyun, he will take the initiative to help.

"Drink it." Chang Jin served Qingyun a bowl of soup, so that he wouldn't have to ask Wen Geyin to come over and serve him soup.

"Thank you, Brother Ajin." Qingyun's scalp tingled at the thought of this soup. She wished she could grow an extra stomach just to drink this soup. No wonder the soup was made up of fish and lamb.

Wen Geyin was very elegant when eating, and Chang Jin was also well-behaved, which was rare. He liked the dining atmosphere very much. It felt like everyone was a family and he was very happy.

But today Qingyun is here. Even if Qingyun is the soul of an adult, she cannot accurately control the body of a child. Her hands will shake, she will accidentally spill rice grains, and she really can't eat much.

Chang Jin was a little unhappy. Wen Geyin had already taken out a handkerchief to wipe her clean. He was very gentle, unlike Fu Shengyu. Fu Shengyu would feel a little embarrassed and at a loss even when doing these things, but Wen Geyin was very natural and tolerant, because his parents were also very patient in helping him and educating him.

"Qingyun, don't be anxious, take your time."

Qingyun felt a little aggrieved for no reason after hearing such gentle comfort. It turned out that everyone could slow down and wait for her instead of finishing their meal quickly and starting to clean up the table and secretly urging them. It turned out that the dishes would not get cold so quickly. She even realized that if the meat was stewed for a little longer, children could easily eat it.

"The soup tonight is so delicious. Ayin is a great cook." Chang Jin served another bowl of soup and praised sincerely.

"You always say that, so eat more."

Qingyun enjoyed dinner tonight very much. Both she and Fu Shengyu had never experienced parental love, so there was a little awkwardness between them. Unlike Wen Geyin, Wen Geyin was always amiable and open with everyone.

Qingyun felt that she should be more proactive. Fu Shengyu would not completely change just because of her arrival. Since she wanted Fu Shengyu to live a happier life and she wanted to change everything, she should also take the initiative to change it. Anyway, her situation has changed, hasn't it?

Why not give yourself a chance?

At night, Qingyun lay in the room that Chang Jin had specially cleaned up, watching Wen Geyin and Chang Jin telling her stories with bright eyes.

Perhaps it was because Chang Jin also had an unfortunate childhood, his sense of participation was much stronger than Qingyun. He asked questions actively and continued to tell the story. As Wen Geyin listened, he noticed something was wrong.

This guy has a talent for storytelling.

Chang Jin was very happy. It was rare for him to be so generous and open-minded, talkative, and full of vigor and ambition. He had many wonderful ideas, and every scene appeared in his mind. He could even see the princess's crystal tears and the cold light on the knight's sword.

Qingyun listened with great interest, she was even a little fascinated, but this was a fairy tale. Is it really possible that an adult's soul would be intoxicated by such a simple fairy tale?

"But is the princess really so weak as to be unable to even lift a chicken?" Chang Jin kept the question a secret, then gave a sly smile, "The princess is just pretending to be weak because the power disparity is too great, hoping to hit the enemy with one strike."

"The knight was very brave and finally won a tragic victory over the dragon. The princess looked at the wounded knight with tears in her eyes and was very grateful, but she soon calmed down."

"She bowed gracefully and asked the knight with tears of gratitude what kind of reward he wanted for saving her."

At this point, Chang Jin looked at Qingyun with some hesitation. Should he weave a beautiful dream for her or expose the veil of hypocrisy?

"The knight told the princess the truth. The king said that if he rescued the princess, he would marry her. He asked the princess if she was willing to take his horse and take care of her husband." Wen Geyin filled in the rest of the story and asked Qingyun with a smile, "Qingyun, what do you think will happen next?"

Qingyun frowned her delicate eyebrows. She didn't know how to answer this question. From her adult perspective, she thought the princess should solve the problem and give many rewards to the knight's family. But she didn't know what a child would think.

"What is a husband?" Qingyun still chose an answer that could be used for both offense and defense.

"A husband is someone who accompanies you throughout your life, and a father is a mother's husband." Chang Jin found it difficult to find an example to answer this question.

Qingyun fell into deep thought. She carefully answered, "Then why should I spend my whole life with someone I don't even know?"

"Because this is the king's promise. If you are not with him, then what the king says will not be believed. Over time, the king will no longer be a king." Wen Geyin wanted to tell Qingyun the story of the boy who cried wolf so that she would know what integrity is.

"But I don't want to be with him." Qingyun frowned, "Can I ask him if he can stop being my husband?"

"But he came to save you just to become your husband."

Seeing Qingyun being pressed step by step, Chang Jin felt a little reluctant. There was no need to enlighten a child in this way. In fact, he was a little afraid to hear the final answer.

Qingyun felt that Wen Geyin's problem was a bit tricky. Although he came to save her with a purpose, wasn't it said that a gentleman should be judged by deeds rather than by his heart? But she felt that something was a bit strange, and she couldn't tell where it was wrong.

"Qingyun, Brother Ayin asks you, what did the evil dragon do?"

"The princess was kidnapped." Qingyun was a little confused.

"So is this a forceful way of taking the princess away?"

"Yes."

"So what do you think is the difference between a knight who wants to be the princess' husband and a dragon?"

This sentence was like an epiphany. Qingyun couldn't help but shiver. She realized that the knight's behavior was no different from that of the dragon to the princess herself, except that there was no reproductive isolation.

In the princess's view, isn't this the case of a dragon slayer becoming a dragon?

"It was the king who agreed to the knight to kidnap the princess." Qingyun said this with difficulty.

"So what will Qingyun do?" Wen Geyin added, "Is there a way to have the best of both worlds?"

"The knight killed the dragon, but he also died." Qingyun actually wanted to say that the knight died on the way back, so that there would be a witness, but she was a child and could not think so perfectly.

"What do you think, Ajin?"

Chang Jin was a little stunned when he looked at Wen Geyin's eyes. He actually saw decisiveness in her usually gentle eyes. At this moment, he even wanted to thank Wen Geyin for not killing her.

"When we were almost at the capital, the knight unfortunately passed away."

"What if the king insists that the princess marry the knight? The princess will then be a widow."

"Oh, why can't the king send troops to attack?" Chang Jin was a little frustrated.

"But the knight is also a dragon." Qingyun suddenly had an idea, "The knight was killed by the dragon, and the princess finally killed the dragon, but she was injured."

Wen Geyin was somewhat satisfied. He was actually a little embarrassed about the two children, but seeing them thinking about it made him feel satisfied. "There is no perfect solution in the world. We can only take our time to think carefully, but we must also believe that things will work out when the time comes."

Qingyun didn't quite understand, and Chang Jin was also a little confused. The two confused faces looked at Wen Geyin.

Wen Geyin shook his head and chuckled, then slowly added the ending, "The princess returned to the royal city alone. The king praised the brave knights. The family of the knight who died received a generous reward, and the rest of the knights also received some commendations."

"Finally, the princess lived happily. Good night, little Princess Qingyun."

"Good night, little Prince Changjin."

Chang Jin blushed, he coughed lightly, and went back to rest with Wen Geyin in a somewhat embarrassed manner.