The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

In the lively restaurant, there were four people sitting around a table in the corner.

They are Chu Jian, Yimei, Fang Wujiu, and Wen Old City.

Yimei's expression was very stiff.

she asked in a low voice.

"Didn't you say invite me to dinner?"

Why are there others? !

Chu Jian did not notice the dissatisfaction in the little princess' heart, and nodded in response.

"Yeah, I'll treat you tonight, you can eat whatever you want."

Fang Wujiu smiled like a smile: "Is it really possible to do anything?"

Chu Jian hurried over and said to the two brothers in a low voice.

"My salary is limited, I beg the two of you to raise your hand, don't order too expensive."

After he finished speaking, he deliberately bowed his hands to the two of them, looking pitiful.

Wen Jiucheng looked at the three princesses who were pursing their lips and looked unhappy, and then looked at the ignorant little junior brother, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing the standard smile of melon eaters watching a good show.

He smiled and asked, "Why did the younger brother suddenly think of having a dinner party today?"

Chu Jian scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I've made money now, so I want to invite the senior brothers to dinner, but it's a pity that the third senior brother has gone out to run errands, otherwise it would be more lively."

In fact, he felt that it was a bit abrupt to ask the third princess to eat alone. After all, if you are alone, you have to pay attention to avoid suspicion, so he called out the senior and second senior brothers.

The crowd is more lively, since this time, the mood of the third princess should also be better.

Thinking of this, Chu Jian looked at the third princess again and said in Dasheng Mandarin.

"This is my senior brother. He is on duty in the Imperial Hospital. Her Royal Highness should have seen him. The other is my second senior brother. He is working in the newspaper office. They are all very good people. If you have any difficulties, you can not only tell me, but also tell them.”

After he finished speaking, he quietly pulled the sleeve of the senior brother.

Fang Wujiu just had a teacup and helped translate the words of the younger brother into Qiandao Mandarin.

Yimei's mood is not very good.

I thought it was a date for two people, but it turned into a dinner for four people.

What's even more hateful is that Chu Jian, a fool, still thinks this is very good!

After listening to Fang Wujiu's translation, Yimei forced a smile.

"It turns out that Imperial Physician Fang is the senior brother of the guard of Chu."

Chu Jian suddenly seemed to remember something and stood up.

"You order food first, I'll go out and come back soon."

After saying that, he hurried out.

Yimei called him, but he didn't hear it.

In a blink of an eye he was gone.

The last smile on Yimei's face was gone.

She drooped her head, watching her fingers go silent.

Anyone with eyes can see how depressed she is at this time, not to mention Fang Wujiu and Wen Jiucheng.

They exchanged glances.

Wen Jiucheng smiled and spoke with a very gentle tone.

"What do the third princess think of Chu Jian?"

He speaks the language of the Qiandao country, his words are round, and his pronunciation is very standard.

Yimei was slightly startled, as if she was surprised that he could speak Qiandao dialect, but then she was attracted by the content of his question.

She quietly grabbed her sleeve, but turned her face to the other side and said in a nonchalant tone.

"not so good."

Wen Old City always dressed as a scholar on weekdays, looking polite.

In fact, he really likes to read.

When he was in class at Xuanmen, he was the most serious apprentice. Even after class was over, he would still read a book with his arms in his arms, talking to the junior sister who would only be lazy and dozing off, and the little junior brother who liked to be naughty. Completely different, the kind of good students that teachers like the most.

But he is different from talented academic bullies like Fang Wujiu and Luo Qinghan.

Fang Wujiu reads to pass the time, Luo Qinghan reads to enrich himself.

Wen Old City did not study for any purpose, he only read because he simply liked to read.

Whether it's the slight sound when the pages are turned, the faint scent of ink emanating from the scroll, or the unique feeling of immersion when reading a book.

It all fascinated him.

To put it bluntly, this product is a bookworm!

This is also the main reason why he went to Shengjing Daily to work after he came to Shengjing. He likes the atmosphere accompanied by words.

The collection of books in Xuanmen has already been read by Wen Jiucheng, and many books have been read back and forth by him, and he can memorize the contents of the above.

This naturally contains some rare language books.

In terms of the understanding of the language of Qiandao, the old city of Wen is even more profound than without wine.

At this moment, he spoke in a very standard Qiandao dialect.

"Actually, Chu Jian is a very simple person. When he treats a person well, he doesn't think about anything else at all. He only treats that person wholeheartedly. For example, now, he treats the third princess very well, it's too much. It made the third princess feel nervous, and she deliberately pulled the two of us out to accompany you."

Although Yimei's eyes were looking away, her ears were stuck high.

She took Wen Jiucheng's words into her ears without a word.

But when she heard Wen Jiucheng say the last sentence, she couldn't help but turn her face back with surprise in her eyes.

"He called you here on purpose, didn't he think I was in the way and didn't want to be alone with me?"

Wen Yan Fang Wujiu couldn't help laughing.

Yimei was like a kitten with fried fur, her eyes widened immediately.

"why are you laughing?"

Fang Wujiu smiled and said slowly.

"Your Highness the Princess has misunderstood.

If Chu Jian really thinks you are in the way, he will not go to you at all.

He could have stayed far away and ignored everything that happened to you.

But he didn't.

Not only did he not keep a distance from you, but he also took the initiative to approach you, comfort you, clothe you, and invite you to dinner. "

Yimei blushed the more she listened.

When Wen Jiucheng finished speaking, she was already red to the core.

She let go of her wrinkled sleeves and said awkwardly.

"He's just a nosy."

Fang Wujiu smiled and said, "He doesn't care about anyone's nostalgia, and he has to look at people."

Yimei tried her best to keep her face taut, letting herself hold the air of a princess, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly involuntarily.

Seeing her like this, Fang Wujiu and Wen Jiucheng looked at each other and smiled.

Dude asked what would they like to eat?

Yimei is very unfamiliar with everything here, and she doesn't know what is delicious or not. When Fang Wujiu asked her what she wanted to eat, she whispered something.

"I can do it, you can order whatever you want."

She paused and added, "I don't eat beef and mutton."

Wen Jiucheng knew that Qiandao Country was mainly fishery, so he asked, "Is fish and meat okay?"

Amy nodded and said yes.

Wen Jiucheng asked the guys what kind of fish do they have?