Which one do you like me [Quick Transmigration]

Some habits can be developed with time, this sentence is very reasonable.

In the beginning, An Yi needed Jiang Porridge to speak in an orderly tone, so that the two could sleep together at night, and their bodies were tense in bed, and they remained motionless for half a day.

Half a month later, An Yi got used to it a lot, and when the time came, Jiang Porridge didn't need to talk too much, he would take the initiative to wash himself for nothing, and then lay on Jiang Porridge's bed.Let Jiang Porridge hold her and fall asleep peacefully. Sometimes Jiang Porridge kicks the quilt, and An Yi can pull the quilt back naturally.

Of course, falling asleep here means simply sleeping together.Jiang Porridge still understands the principle of step by step, if she had started at the beginning, it is estimated that An Yi's soul would be scared by half.

"Dark One." Jiang Porridge lay lazily on the recliner, covering his head with a book, "Is the imperial examination result out?"

"Back to the princess, the results of the general examination have been released. Today is the day of the palace examination." An Yi stood beside Jiang Congee, his eyes fell on the book on Jiang Congee's head, "A Thousand Gold in Distress", which seemed to be a new word. Book.

"Did there be a number one scholar parading the streets at that time?" Jiang Conge took the book away from his head, and met An Yi's gaze directly.

"According to the usual practice in previous years, it will be time to parade in another hour." An Yi did not avoid Jiang Porridge's sight, and Jiang Porridge's appearance was reflected in his black pupils.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Jiang Congee got up from the reclining chair, and An Yi stretched out his hand to support Jiang Congee to prevent them from standing unsteadily when they got up suddenly.

Jiang Porridge grabbed An Yi's wrist, looked at her, then at himself, and pulled An Yi into the room.

A quarter of an hour later, a handsome young man and a veiled beauty in Tsing Yi were freshly released.

Undoubtedly, the Pianpian young man must be Jiang Congee, and the beauty in Tsing Yi is An Yi who has been dressed up by Jiang Congee.

"Princess, do we want to go out like this?" After changing into a dress with a slightly complicated structure, An Yi felt a little uncomfortable, especially when walking, it couldn't be opened and closed.

It would be too inconvenient to dress like this if you need to make a move.

"Changed my words, I won't be your princess after I go out." Seeing An Yi's attire, Jiang Porridge couldn't help but licked his lower lip.

An Yi is really beautiful, and there is another layer of hazy beauty after wearing a veil.

"Young Master?" An Yi had great doubts in her head, she couldn't guess what Jiang Congee wanted to do.

"It's not a son." Jiang Congee smiled, holding a folding fan in his hand, and pressed it against An Yi's chin, "I am your husband."

An Yi's eyes widened, and he expressed his stupefaction to the fullest in front of Jiang Congee, "Princess, this is absolutely impossible, my subordinate is..."

"This is an order!" Jiang Congee interrupted An Yi's words in advance, "After leaving the house, I will be your husband and you will be my wife, understand?"

An Yi's facial features were wrinkled into a ball, and he nodded with great difficulty, "Of order, sir...husband..."

"Hey, so good, my wife." The corners of Jiang Congee's mouth rose wildly, and he reached out to hold An Yi's hand, and directly interlocked his fingers, "Go madam, let's go to see the number one scholar parade~"

Sleeping together is still useful, at least when An Yi was held back by Jiang Congee, he only stiffened for a short while, and soon relaxed.

There were quite a few people planning to watch the No. [-] Scholar parade through the streets. Jiang Porridge asked Anyi to wear clothes that were inconvenient to move around, so naturally she was not allowed to be in charge of guarding, so she directly picked four skilled guards from the mansion, and followed them in casual clothes.

"Xiao Er, are there still rooms upstairs?" Jiang Congee held a folding fan in his right hand, and still held An Yi's hand in his left hand.

"The guest officer came just in time. We happen to have a box on the second floor, which is the place with the best view." Xiaoer said with a smile, "However, the cost may be a little more expensive than ordinary boxes."

"It's fine if it's more expensive, how much does it cost?" Jiang Congee asked.

Xiao Er smiled flatteringly and said in a respectful tone, "It takes 20 taels of silver. Of course, the shop will also provide tea and snacks for you to take."

"Wait, I'll pay 25 taels, give me the seat." Before Jiang Porridge could speak, another voice with a slightly immature voice came from outside.

Jiang Porridge followed the sound and saw a young man about 1.6 meters who had just stepped into the store. He was wearing a white robe and looked a bit feminine. Behind him was a young man in black, who also looked a bit feminine.

After taking a closer look, Jiang Porridge saw that there was a problem. The young master and the servants were the same as himself, they were all disguised as men.

However, the rank of this dress is much lower than his own. As long as you look carefully, you can see that there is something wrong with these two people, and they don't even cover up the pierced ears.

"Young master, I'm sorry, but this young master came first." Xiaoer still had a wink, seeing that both of them were not easy to provoke, and chose to stand on the side of reason.

"I don't know what to call this young master?" The young master looked up at Jiang Congee, and after seeing Jiang Congee's appearance, his eyes became brighter.

"My surname is Jiang." Jiang Porridge opened the folding fan and shook it slightly, then smiled at her, "How about you, young man?"

Facing the beauty attack, the young master couldn't help but blushed, "Ahem, my name is Shen Yu."

"So it's Mr. Shen." The smile on Jiang Porridge's face grew wider, "Mr. Shen also wants to watch the number one scholar parade, but this teahouse only has a private room?"

There are not many high-ranking officials with the surname Shen in the capital, and the one Jiang Porridge remembers is the prime minister. Based on his age, this Shen Yu is probably the prime minister's granddaughter.

Shen Yu was bewildered by her beauty, and she started to speak awkwardly, "Well, if you don't mind, we can share a private room, and I will pay for it!"

Shen Yu originally planned to see if there were any handsome men parading the streets, but he didn't expect to find a high-quality handsome man before looking, and his mood suddenly improved.

Before Jiang Porridge opened his mouth, he felt someone holding his left hand hard, turned his head and glanced at An Yi, who suddenly felt guilty after seeing her.

Well, it's not too much to smile at the little girl, right?She really has no other meaning!

"Who is this?" Shen Yu belatedly noticed Jiang Congee and An Yi's hands holding together.

"This is my wife." Jiang Porridge said, and after thinking about his behavior just now, he added, "It's my first wife, and I love her very much."

After An Yi heard this, he exerted more force on his hands, and pressed his lips tightly under the veil, trying hard to control his expression.

Shen Yu blinked, sure enough, regardless of ancient or modern times, high-quality handsome men have their own owners!

"Then I wish the two of you a happy marriage for a hundred years and have a son soon." Shen Yu released a kind smile, and it doesn't matter if you get married, as long as you just appreciate your beauty.

Speaking of which, this lady looks so beautiful!

Sensing Shen Yu's gaze resting on An Yi, Jiang Porridge moved his body and blocked An Yi behind him, "Young Master Shen, meeting is fate, why don't we go up together, we are going to parade soon It's time."

"Oh, ok, ok, let's go up." Shen Yu withdrew her gaze and followed Jiang Porridge upstairs.

According to the practice of the Great Shang Dynasty, only sixty tributes will be selected for the test.After the palace examination, three first-class, seventeen second-class, and forty third-class were selected.After being evaluated by the Ministry of Officials, some remained in the Imperial Academy in the capital, and some were sent to various prefectures and counties to become magistrates.

Before it was time to parade, both sides of the street were crowded with people, many of whom were women among them, holding flowers or purses in their hands, just about to move.

"The No. [-] Scholar is here!" Someone yelled, and the crowd in the underground immediately became agitated. They tried their best to poke their necks out, wanting to see the demeanor of the No. [-] Scholar.

The place where ginger porridge is is a good viewing spot, but you don’t need to probe, you just need to sit in front of the window and wait for the champion to come on horseback.

On the other hand, Shen Yu, probably because she was too curious, leaned against the window when she heard the sound, leaning half of her body out.

"Grand...husband, the number one scholar is here." An Yi spoke with difficulty, she still didn't get used to the title of husband, but she didn't want to disobey Jiang Congee's order.

"Yeah, I see." Jiang Porridge glanced at the street, this time the No. 23 pick was not bad, he looked only [-] or [-] years old.If they were from a poor family, most of these people would be picked up by powerful and high-ranking officials to be their son-in-law.

"So-so, not as good-looking as Madam." Jiang Congee said, reaching out to pick up a small snack on the table, "Madam, would you like a snack?"

"...Thank you, husband." An Yi would not refuse ginger porridge, and planned to take the pastry.

"Ma'am, you don't need to do anything, it's enough to lift the veil." Jiang Conge avoided An Yi's outstretched hand and looked at her with a smile.

Is the princess going to feed herself?An Yi hesitated for a moment, then slowly lifted the veil.

"Open your mouth." Jiang Conge handed the pastry to An Yi's mouth, An Yi opened his mouth obediently, and bit off half of it.

Ginger Congee glanced at the remaining half of the pastry, threw it directly into his mouth, took a few bites and swallowed it.

"Grand... Husband, I have eaten this pastry before, how can you..." The expression on An Yi's face was a little tense, she is a subordinate, how can the princess eat the leftover pastry by herself!

"Huh? Is this dim sum poisonous?" Jiang Conge tilted his head to look at An Yi.

An Yi sullenly said, "...No."

"That's fine." Jiang Porridge smiled secretly, "Don't worry, as long as it is not poisonous, there will be no problem."

"..." An Yi didn't know what to say, but the next time Jiang Porridge was going to feed her, he swallowed the whole snack in one gulp, not giving Jiang Porridge a chance to eat the rest.

Ginger Porridge didn't care, and stopped after feeding a few, and looked at An Yi with his chin resting instead.

It's not good to see the number one scholar parading through the streets, but it's best to appreciate his wife's beauty.

Shen Yu watched the whole process passionately, and only retracted her stretched body after the champion team had gone far away.

Before she could say anything, she saw the scene in front of her.

The handsome Mr. Jiang rested his chin with one hand, and held the hand of the beautiful lady with the other. Although the smile on his face was not deep, it was from the heart.

As for the beautiful Mrs. Jiang, she sat very upright, allowing Young Master Jiang to hold hands, and her gaze also fell on Young Master Jiang.

Shen Yu looked at it and didn't know what to say, but felt that her stomach was a little full, like eating a plate of dim sum, and wanted to hiccup.