Who would raise a villain as a wife?

Jiang Li was forced to eat a lot of pear blossom cakes, which she swallowed so hard, and drink a lot of tea.

But there were too many pear blossom cakes and Jiang Li couldn't finish them. She looked at He Yunjing with a sad face. He really couldn't eat any more, or he didn't want to eat it anymore.

He Yunjing raised his eyebrows, feeling relieved. He returned the cat in his arms to Jiang Li, left in a good mood, and distributed the remaining cakes to the servants.

He thought the matter was over, but after he trained Jiang Li for a few days, Jiang Li started asking him for it again.

He Yunjing stared at him coldly, "Tell me again, what do you want?"

"One box, one box is enough." Jiang Li emphasized that he just wanted to spread the message. He didn't want to eat so much anymore, or he would feel sick to death.

He Yunjing took a deep breath and glared at Jiang Li, "You're great!"

After saying that, He Yunjing left angrily. He didn't buy a bunch more, nor did he want to watch Jiang Li eat it, so he asked the servants to deliver it to him.

There were only a few in a box, and the patterns on the cakes were slightly different. Jiang Li quickly understood the information on them based on their placement. In addition to asking him if he was safe, Aunt Huo also wanted to further cooperate in swallowing up the Wu'an Marquis Mansion, and was waiting for his instructions.

Jiang Li came into contact with Aunt Huo in the second year after he came here. After all, his goal was to destroy the Wu'an Marquis Mansion, break the strongest arm of the Wu Kingdom, and trigger a struggle for imperial power in the Wu Kingdom.

He Yunjing was right about one thing. In addition to personal grudges, He Yunjing also instigated him to attack him. He knew all of this, but he felt that He Yunjing was a waste in his heart.

It just so happened that He Yunxing wanted the position of Marquis Wu'an, and Wu Ziqian and He Yunjing were cousins. As long as Wu Ziqian could find evidence that He Yunxing was harming He Yunjing, He Yunxing would never stand on Wu Ziqian's side.

He was annoyed by He Yunjing's stupidity, which happened to be within his plan, so he gave him a trick and poison.

But the problem is that He Yunjing is not dead and has changed a lot. According to his observations over the past few days, He Yunjing is not only a martial arts master, but also has an incredibly good talent.

He could learn many things quickly, and no longer had the contempt and disgust he once had. Several verbal threats had never caused him any substantial harm. On the contrary, his life was much better now than when he was in the palace.

After escaping death once, He Yunjing obviously grew a brain, but now he has become too smart, which is a huge obstacle for him. It is best not to keep him!

But it can't be now. This year he can use He Yunjing to pass the message out, and then the Wu'an Marquisate can be charged with treason, but it will have to wait until he leaves the Wu Kingdom.

Jiang Lisheng ate the pastries helplessly, feeling uncomfortable, nauseous and wanting to vomit.

However, He Yunjing was completely unaware of Jiang Li's plans. His mind was now filled with the fact that Jiang Li liked the heroine, and that he loved her so much that he liked eating pear blossom cakes, the kind that would keep eating them even after vomiting.

He Yunjing felt heartbroken. He sat at his desk, staring at the small leaves growing in the flowerpot, thinking about how to make Jiang Li give up on Lin Shuiyuan.

Jiang Li was also thinking about it. It was easy for news to come in, but it was not so easy to get out.

Fortunately, his people also realized this and quickly arranged for someone to enter the Marquis' Mansion, taking advantage of the time when the Marquis's wife was tidying up the backyard.

That day, Jiang Li had just finished exercising when she saw the servant who brought in food. He was a stranger, and she curled up her ring and middle fingers as she passed by him.

Jiang Li understood what was going on and slipped and fell directly on the man.

He Yunjing had just finished washing up when he heard the noise. He walked out quickly and saw Jiang Li being supported by an unfamiliar servant.

He walked out quickly and took the person over. "What's going on?"

The servant immediately knelt down and apologized, looking flustered and frightened, just like his master's good acting skills.

Jiang Li held He Yunjing's arm and said softly, "It has nothing to do with him. My legs were sore and I bumped into him."

He Yunjing's expression relaxed. He had increased the dosage today, so it was normal that Jiang Li couldn't bear it.

He didn't say anything, bent down, picked up the person, strode into the house and put the person on the stool.

He Yunjing half squatted down and held Jiang Li's calf, which was still very thin, with almost no meat. He held it and rubbed it, and said, "Stretch it well. It's okay to rub it yourself like this, it won't be too uncomfortable, or I can arrange someone for you."

"No need!" Jiang Li quickly refused and quickly retracted his legs. This feeling was too weird. He Yunjing actually squatted in front of him and did this. He didn't look like a precious young marquis at all.

He Yunjing also knew that the past memories were very bad for Jiang Li, so he stopped and said, "Let's eat."

Jiang Li hummed. After the long-awaited news came out, he felt much better and even ate a little more breakfast.

The days passed quickly and winter soon arrived. It was cold in the mornings, so exercise was moved to the afternoon.

He Yunjing watched Jiang Li's body gradually recover, and his mood also improved a lot when he could have meals and talk with him peacefully.

It was the first snow today. He Yunjing just came out of the study and saw Jiang Li standing on the porch watching the snow, holding her grown-up orange cat in her arms. It seemed like a peaceful life. However, the weather was a bit cold and Jiang Li's face was red from the cold.

Thinking of the cloak that the marquis's wife had sent him the day before, He Yunjing went into the house, took it out of the cabinet, walked under the corridor, and put the thick cloak on Jiang Li.

The white fox fur felt a little itchy against her face. Jiang Li looked at He Yunjing in surprise, "Didn't His Majesty give it to you?"

"No one sees us, so what's there to be afraid of?" He Yunjing didn't care at all. He had been under house arrest recently and as a result, there were fewer memorials impeaching him in the court. The emperor felt much more at ease, and when he saw the temperature drop, he secretly rewarded him with a piece of fox fur, and the marquis's wife made this cloak for him.

It's thick and warm and looks good. He works out every day and is in good shape so he doesn't need it at all. It's just right for Jiang Li.

Jiang Li pursed her lips and said nothing. He Yunjing had been too good to him during this period. He had never lacked for food, clothing, housing and transportation. He would invite a doctor to take his pulse and regulate his body every now and then. In addition, with daily exercise, his health had improved a lot. Recently, he was able to move around the mansion and had a lot more freedom.

He Yunjing stood aside with his arms folded, watching the snow. The pure white snow falling down was quite artistic.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Can you drink?"

Jiang Li shook his head. He really had never drunk any wine. He was sent to Wu State when he was ten years old. There was no wine for him to drink in the cold palace.

He Yunjing became interested and asked the servants to prepare the stove in the house and put two small pots on the stove. The ingredients were also prepared and sent by the kitchen according to his orders.

In winter, hotpot is the best choice. There are two pots, one spicy and one non-spicy. He Yunjing served the dishes, poured some wine and started eating with Jiang Li.

It was the first time for him to eat this kind of food. He took it out of the pot while it was steaming hot and added any flavor he wanted. It tasted very good and warmed his stomach.