The fried rice with eggs attracted too many people's attention, from maids to patrol soldiers, to the imperial doctor and chef in the palace, they were all attracted by this taste.

But Ying Si was walking forward with his hands behind his back, so they could only watch from a distance and dare not get close.

How could ordinary people eat such delicious food?

Just look at it and you will be content! The food in the Xingong Palace is like a white lotus that is untainted from the mud. It can be viewed from a distance but not played with, making people intimidated.

Ying Si's thoughts echoed in the memories.

"Cousin, if anyone bullies you in the future, Ying Si will definitely vent his anger for you as soon as possible."

"Ying Si, don't talk big, do you know if Shang Jun knows that you are ignorant and you will be beaten again?"

"What I fear most is Shang Jun!"

"Hehe, if you are so dishonest in the future, I will expose all your crimes to Shang Jun."

"Cousin, Ying Si was wrong!"

"Ying Si, my cousin is going to get married."

"Then find someone you like, and you must be able to pass my Ying Si level."

"But as a princess of Qin, she has no choice but to marry a major marriage, and it is not up to her own decision to marry whom she wants."

Xiao Yingsi remained silent.

Along the way, Ying Si was recalling the conversation with his cousin Ying Jiang when he was a child. He thought he would never lose his cousin.

But things went against my wishes! Ying Si touched the corner of his eyes with his hand, which was not easy to detect but shed, and his eyes were scarlet but hard to hide.

When he arrived in front of Ying Jiang's door, he knocked on the door gently.

No one answered.

He tapped it lightly again, Ying Si asked in a gentle tone: "Cousin, are you here? It's Ying Si. Ying Si is here to see you."

If you don’t give others face, Ying Jiang still wants to give face to Ying Si.

The king of a country puts a cousin at such a high position, which is a blessing that ordinary people will find difficult for several lifetimes to cultivate.

"Come in."

A weak and powerless voice came out. After hearing this, Ying Si trembled all over and felt extremely anxious.

He pushed open the door and took the fried rice from the servant's hand, and even Mi Yue was blocked outside the door.

He put the egg fried rice covered with a lid on the table and looked at the head of the bed. Ying Si felt like a thousand arrows pierced his heart.

Ying Jiang was lying on the bed like that, dressed in disheveled clothes and covered with a thick quilt, and all the black hair on his head had turned into white hair.

As a time traveler, I am used to reading routines in online novels.

Ying Si thought that only those scenes in martial arts fairy novels would appear like this.

But unexpectedly, reality really made Ying Si meet.

"Cousin, are you okay?"

Ying Si walked slowly and tried Ying Jiang's forehead with his palm. There was no fever and the temperature was normal.

But the traces of the beauty of that face have disappeared, leaving only the vicissitudes of life and powerlessness on the face.

"Marty Wu'an, I'm leaving!"

If Ying Si would still have some suspicion when the maid said it, then now he completely believed it.

But he was unwilling to accept such a reality. Marquis Wu'an was both an enemy and a friend, and suddenly passed away, Ying Si felt very uncomfortable.

"Cousin, Bai Qi has not returned from South Korea yet. It is still unknown whether the news of Wu'an Hou's death is true or false. Cousin should not believe it easily."

Except for the two armies fighting to confuse each other, few people falsely report deaths.

There will never be anyone so bored! "It's not wrong. I saw his handwritten letter, and no one can imitate his handwriting."

“Is he committing suicide?

What is the reason?”

"Wu'an Hou said that in order to make up for the guilt that I had given up, he would urge Qin and South Korea to have a good relationship to resolve the crisis in South Korea. However, in this way, I would be sorry for the dead Korean soldiers, and he went downstairs to apologize."

Boom! The elegant bird in the room was silent, but there seemed to be a thunder exploding in Ying Si's mind.

Sacrifice yourself for justice! "I underestimated him. Wu'an Hou is a true hero. He is worthy of a man. At this time, I willingly called him brother-in-law."

"Wuwuwu~" Before he finished speaking, Ying Jiang was already crying loudly.

No matter how embarrassed she looked, Ying Si had no reason to dislike him. He took Ying Jiang into his arms and stroked his shoulders to comfort him.

"Okay, cousin, everything is over. Although Marquis Wu'an is no longer here, you still have Ying Si, and Ying Si will definitely take good care of you."

"Ying Si, is my cousin too mean?"

"No, cousin, you are very good, don't think too much." I wondered how long it took, but the fried rice was a little cold. Ying Si smiled and said, "Come on, sister, try what Ying Si made for you personally."

The king cooks?

Ying Jiang had no appetite at first, and even though he hadn't eaten for a few days, he still couldn't feel hungry.

But Ying Si had never cooked for anyone, and even Xiaogong and Shangjun did not have such treatment.

For a moment, Ying Jiang was a little moved.

She didn't say anything else, but said too much, but instead became a little distant. After dressing neatly, she finally got off the bed.

When he came to the table, Ying Si gently opened the lid.

Suddenly, a plate of golden rice was presented to Ying Jiang.

The white rice is plated with golden yellow like pearls, separated from each other, as if it is extremely rare in this world.

Ying Jiang's face showed a look of surprise.

"This, what is this?"

Ying Jiang held the chopsticks, and a fragrance blew up, causing her taste buds to burst and her stomach rumbling.

For some reason, he suddenly became extremely hungry! "Cousin, this is the bamboo egg fried rice made for you by Ying Si personally. It tastes very good. You can try it."

Ying Jiang nodded, licked his lips, carefully picked up a bite of fried rice with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Suddenly, a rich fragrance came to my face, stimulating Ying Jiang's taste.

This food was indeed extraordinary.

The originally sticky egg liquid instantly became solid and tender after entering the mouth. The fragrance of rice grains and egg yolks were mixed together, which was extraordinary.

"My God, how can there be such delicious things in this world?"

Ying Jiang suddenly had the urge to shed tears.

It seemed that all the sad feeling was gone at this moment, and Ying Jiang was completely immersed in the fried rice with eggs.

He was wandering in the ocean where the fragrance of egg fried rice gathered, and he couldn't extricate himself.

One chopstick after another, the fragrant fried rice made Ying Jiang unable to stop.

"Baji,Baji,Baji!"

Ying Si was drooling when he saw it.

“So delicious!”

Ying Jiang's eating action was done in one go, and he blurted out the last three words, and the only rice grains on the plate were also sent into his mouth.

Ying Si sat opposite Ying Jiang and said, "Cousin, are you in a better mood?"

Ying Jiangxin nodded with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!