The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

No matter how dark Cui Xiang’s face was.

His relationship with Cheng Ruyi in Southern Qi was clear.

In just a few days, almost everyone in the imperial capital knew that Master Cui Xiang had a sworn brother.

The two bumped into each other by chance on the street.

Thus was formed an indissoluble bond.

The brother carefully protected Cui Xiang all the way to the clinic.

Moreover, because Cui Xiang had injured his foot, he carried Cui Xiang all the way back.

Speaking of this, Cui Xiang wanted to kick Cheng Ruyi.

There was a carriage, but he insisted on carrying it on his back.

Under the watchful eyes of the people of the imperial capital, the two of them returned all the way from the clinic to Cui Xiang's residence.

Jian Chenyan saw Cui Xiang being carried back by Cheng Ruyi.

His expression froze slightly.

His eyes paused on Cheng Ruyi and asked, "Who is this gentleman?"

"Are these siblings?"

So Cheng Ruyi made her presence felt in front of Jian Chenyan again.

Only then did he put Cui Xiang down and walked away with Yang Song in a swagger.

Jian Chenyan looked at Cui Xiang's injured foot, and then at his dirty body.

He hurriedly asked someone to fetch some water.

Personally helped Cui Xiang change his clothes.

Then he carefully asked, "Why is Master Cheng here?"

"Do some business!" Cui Xiang lay on the bed with his eyes closed, suppressing the anger in his heart.

This is a wishful journey...

When his leg injury heals, I will give him a few good kicks.

He stayed at home for several days and couldn't go out.

Jian Chenyan cooked for him herself, making different dishes every day to nourish his body.

Cheng Ruyi would come to report every day.

This house was arranged by Siqi.

Most of the maids inside were prepared by Siqi.

Cui Xiang couldn't show his displeasure to Cheng Ruyi openly.

I could only chat with him through gritting my teeth with a forced smile.

But he was too immersed in the role.

"Brother, can you get out of bed with your injured foot?"

"I bought a shop a while ago..."

He muttered to himself, and Cui Xiang looked at the account book spread out on his legs.

Once again, I wanted to throw the person out.

To make Cheng Ruyi shut up.

He glanced at the servant cleaning outside and coughed lightly.

"What kind of business are you going to do?"

"what?"

"Of course I'll listen to you, brother."

Cui Xiang: ...

He glared at Cheng Ruyi with a dark face.

Cheng Ruyi smiled awkwardly.

"Well, I have a cousin who just returned to the imperial capital these days."

"How about I bring him over in a few days?"

He changed the subject abruptly.

Cui Xiang’s mind raced and he understood instantly.

This cousin is probably Ling Yun.

After thinking for a while, he nodded slowly, "Since he is your cousin, then we are all brothers."

After saying that, he gently moved his legs.

"Tomorrow, let's go to my restaurant."

"I'm sorry to bother you these days, brother. I'm just going to host a banquet to thank you!" He said the last sentence with gritted teeth.

Cheng Ruyi smiled and lowered her head to drink half a cup of tea.

Quan pretended not to understand Cui Xiang's meaning and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll take her there tomorrow."

"Brother, take good care of yourself. I'm leaving first."

"Farewell!"

"Stay!"

He stood up, waved at Cui Xiang, then turned around and ran away.

Cui Xiang sat in his seat, with no intention of moving.

Only after the people walked away did he look down at his feet.

It really... hurts so much!

"Somebody come!"

Just after he called out, the servant outside the courtyard came in hurriedly, "Master, what do you want?"

"Find someone to make a crutch!"

He was so angry! !

Cheng Ruyi came out of Cui Xiang's house.

He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his head.

Why is this kid becoming more and more stingy?

He's a grown man, it's just a foot injury.

What a big deal.

Thinking of this, he got on the carriage.

I went to my shop first and saw that Yang Song was leading people to plan the layout.

He looked for a while and felt that he was of no use here.

I just told Yang Song about it.

Looking at the sky, I went to Lingyun to get a meal.

There's no way, he can't get used to the food from Southern Qi.

He staggered out, got on the carriage and headed straight for Lingyun's house.

As a result, as soon as I got off the car, I saw Ling Yan coming back from outside.

The boy was wearing a suit of jujube-colored silk and a jade crown on his head.

The jade pendant around the waist looks like an extraordinary item.

The main thing is that there is a sachet hanging on one side of the jade pendant.

Cheng Ruyi's gaze paused on the sachet. Which... girl gave it to me?

He looked at Ling Yan, and Ling Yan naturally saw him as well.

He came over with a smile and said hello, "Hey, this subordinate is meeting Master Cheng."

"Mr. Cheng, are you here for dinner?"

He went straight to the point and Cheng Ruyi was choked by his words.

What's wrong with coming to eat?

Isn't it just that he comes to eat a little more frequently in the past few days?

He glared at Ling Yan and raised his hand to pull the sachet from his waist.

Ling Yan had just seen his action.

He dodged flexibly. "Hey? Master Cheng, what are you doing?"

"Which girl gave it to you?"

Cheng Ruyi looked at Lingyan with a frown.

He just didn't understand what this group of people were going to do.

They all have to come in pairs, right?

He glared at Ling Yan, and Ling Yan reached out and took the sachet down.

He took it in his hand and looked at it.

He smiled and asked, "You want it?"

He put it to his nose and sniffed it, "This is the best smell, the fragrance is not too strong or too weak, just right."

After saying that, he smiled at Cheng Ruyi.

He reached into his sleeve and pulled out another one. "Hey, this is for you!"

"Except for the poor embroidery, there are no other problems."

As he spoke, he stuffed the sachet into Cheng Ruyi's hand.

Cheng Ruyi: ...

He stared blankly at the sachet in his arms. "How many did you receive?"

"Not many, maybe five or seven or eight!" Ling Yan said as she led Cheng Ruyi into the yard.

Then he took out another one from his sleeve with shaking hands.

"This was given to me by the daughter of the baker's shop on East Street."

After saying that, he pulled out a few more from his arms.

I dialed the number casually. "This... seems to be collected from East Street as well. Who sent it?"

He scratched his head in confusion.

He raised his hand and flicked the sachet to the side.

A shadow passed by and took the sachet in his hand.

Cheng Ruyi stared at the shadow and said, "You, you gave this thing to the secret guard?"

"What else?" Ling Yan shook the sachet in her hand.

"There are too many mosquitoes in Nanqi. It's so uncomfortable to be bitten by them."

After saying that, he hung the one he had picked earlier around his waist.

Another one came out: "Save this for my brother."

He stuffed what he pulled out into his sleeves and threw the rest away.

Cheng Ruyi looked at the several secret guards who took the sachet away.

He looked at Ling Yan again.

"You...can't you just buy a few with your own money?"

"You just took it like that. How are you going to explain to those girls?" Cheng Ruyi stared at Ling Yan.

The latter looked at Cheng Ruyi in astonishment and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

"They forced it on me. I didn't ask for it."

After saying that, he fiddled with the sachet on his waist, then looked at the one in Cheng Ruyi's hand and said, "If you don't want it, I can give it to my fat sister."

Cheng Ruyi: ...