The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Jiang Wanqing frowned.

It seemed that the impression that Zong Zheng Wuyou had left on her before, that of a handsome and elegant young man, had suddenly disappeared.

Zong Zheng Wuyou's words were somewhat offensive.

Jiang Wanqing's words also became a little colder: "Master Zong Zheng, aren't your words a little inappropriate?"

Zong Zheng Wuyou realized it belatedly and seemed to understand something.

He quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you."

Jiang Wanqing frowned again and asked, "If that's not what you mean, then what does it mean? Does the upbringing of the Dongyi nation mean that men can stare at women?"

Zong Zheng Wuyou was stunned, and could not help but reply: "Everyone would want to see beautiful things."

Jiang Wanqing pursed her lips. This made it difficult for her to refute.

At that moment, he said, "Slippery tongue."

Zong Zheng Wuyou's face froze: "You are Brother Jiang's sister, so I will not offend you. No... even if you are not Brother Jiang's sister, I will not offend you."

When Jiang Wanqing heard this, she laughed out loud.

"You've said so much, so what do you mean?

Zong Zheng Wuyou looked serious.

He explained slowly: "I just feel that in all these years in the Great Zhou, the women I have met have always been conservative. Although those women are very good, they have lost some of their true colors.

I have never figured out what is missing. But when I saw Sister Jiang just now, I remembered what they were missing, so I was lost in thought while looking at Sister Jiang.

Jiang Wanqing raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "What was lost?"

"It's freedom!"

Zong Zheng Wuyou replied: "Under the rules, they act according to the rules, but they have lost their original intentions. For example, I am just a hostage, and I also have less freedom in the Great Zhou.

I just saw Sister Jiang riding a horse with such a heroic spirit, and I found it very pleasing to the eye, so I looked at her a few more times. "

Jiang Wanqing heard this and looked at Zong Zheng Wuyou, then she understood.

That's understandable.

Zong Zheng Wuyou's current mentality is exactly the same as she had before.

However, considering that Zong Zheng Wuyou had been a hostage in the Great Zhou for more than ten years, I think it must not have been an easy life for him.

Then he softened his tone: "Can you catch fish?"

Zong Zheng Wuyou was stunned: "Ah?"

Following Jiang Wanqing's gaze, I looked towards the river.

The fish by the river were extremely fat, and the river bottom was crystal clear.

Zong Zheng Wuyou immediately understood what Jiang Wanqing meant.

He replied, "I'll catch it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Zheng Wuyou tied the horse's reins to a branch beside him and walked towards the river bank.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanqing tied the reins aside and searched for dead trees on the side.

After a while, she brought a large pile of firewood.

I also picked some spices.

After the fire was lit, Jiang Wanqing looked at Zong Zheng Wuyou in the river.

He was raising his hands and confronting the same fish, and his whole body was wet.

He looked extremely embarrassed.

Jiang Wanqing looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly: "Master Zong Zheng, you better come up."

When Zong Zheng Wuyou heard this, he looked at Jiang Wanqing with a hint of embarrassment in his face.

"I'm sorry, I thought it was easy to catch fish. There haven't been opportunities to catch fish like this in the past ten years."

Jiang Wanqing's eyes flickered: "Come up first, the fish are about to be scared away by you."

Zong Zheng Wuyou went ashore.

Jiang Wanqing found a thin dead wood from the ground nearby.

Then we came to the river bank.

She picked up the dead wood and started to perform a set of stick techniques.

The dead trees hit the river surface from time to time, causing waves of splashes.

Finally, with Jiang Wanqing's effort, the water splashed several meters high.

And in the water, there were several big fish.

Jiang Wanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, found the right moment, pushed the dead wood, and pierced the big fish one by one on the dead wood.

Zong Zheng Wuyou, who was standing on the shore nearby, saw this scene with shock in his eyes.

When Jiang Wanqing came to Zong Zheng Wuyou with a pile of fish.

Zong Zheng Wuyou finally reacted.

I couldn't help but applaud: "Sister Jiang, I admire you so much."

Jiang Wanqing threw the fish in his hand to Zong Zheng Wuyou.

"I'll leave the disembowelment to you."

Zong Zheng Wuyou had no objection and took the fish to process it.

Jiang Wanqing returned to the fire, took out a dagger, and cut out a few thin sticks.

Zong Zheng Wuyou also came back with fish.

The two of them skewered the fish one by one and roasted them over the fire.

Seeing Jiang Wanqing's clean and neat technique, Zong Zheng Wuyou couldn't help but praise her, "It must be a very good thing to be friends with someone like you, Sister Jiang."

Jiang Wanqing was grilling the fish in his hands, adding some spices from time to time.

When he heard Zong Zheng Wuyou's words, he couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Zong Zheng Wuyou showed a trace of envy: "Everything that Sister Jiang has come into contact with is what I yearn for."

Jiang Wanqing was stunned and pursed her lips: "If I remember correctly, the emperor did not ban you, Master Zong Zheng, from walking. If you want to go out and play, it's not impossible."

Zong Zheng Wuyou's eyes gradually darkened.

Then he smiled self-deprecatingly: "I am a hostage, living under someone else's roof, so I should...not cause trouble to the Great Zhou."

Jiang Wanqing pursed her lips and said nothing.

After all, this is someone else's business.

The only reason she and Zong Zheng Wuyou knew each other now was because of her third brother.

Jiang Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief when she thought that her third brother and Chen Zhiru's every move might have been seen by the young lady from the aristocratic family who was traveling with them today.

Chen Zhiru is the focus of today's trip.

After all, the Go competition is about to begin.

She didn't want anything unexpected to happen to her third brother.

For Zong Zheng Wuyou.

Jiang Wanqing didn't want to be involved in any relationship.

After a while, the aroma of grilled fish wafted into the air.

Jiang Wanqing raised the corner of her lips: "Sure enough, this one is the most fragrant."

Zong Zheng Wuyou glanced at Jiang Wanqing.

I couldn't help but ask, "Sister Jiang, do you often eat like this?"

Jiang Wanqing replied subconsciously: "When I was in the border town, I was also..."

Jiang Wanqing suddenly shut his mouth halfway through his words.

She was almost about to bring up the days when she was a little bully in the border town, with strong liquor in her left hand and a wolf's head in her right hand.

Jiang Wanqing smiled gently and said, "I lived in a border town when I was a child, and my father taught me how to eat it. It's already baked, I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, Jiang Wanqing handed Zong Zheng Wuyou a fish.

Zong Zheng Wuyou took it and thanked him.

The two of them ate grilled fish and enjoyed the scenery.

At this moment, the oppressive life in the capital was finally relaxed for a moment.

In a short while, Jiang Wanqing finished the whole grilled fish. Seeing that Zongzheng Wuyou had only eaten half of it, his gentle and slow way of eating...

It seems that the remaining grilled fish is all mine!

Jiang Wanqing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and was about to start with the second grilled fish.

But he suddenly realized something and his expression looked a little strange. He turned his head and looked to the right behind him with a frown on his face.

A dangerous feeling, as if being targeted by something, arises spontaneously.