mtlumby2d Chapter 532 The Eldest Princess is Not Love-Obsessed (5)
Chapter 532 The Eldest Princess is Not Love-Obsessed (5)
Tingfeng and Tingyu initially thought he was just an ordinary tavern owner, but they were surprised to find that he was holding Wangyou in one arm and fighting the two of them with the other, yet he was not at a disadvantage at all.
Jiang Che wanted to find an opportunity to take Wangyou back, but he couldn't find a breakthrough.
"Stop fighting! Let's pause!" Tingyu shouted.
"Why did you knock my great-aunt out? She might change completely when she's drunk. Knocking her out must have hurt her neck so much!"
"Miss's eyes turned red when she was drinking just now," Tingfeng said with a sigh.
"How could this be!" Xie Jinyan stopped his defensive actions, but still didn't let go of Wangyou.
"Let me put my little aunt in her room to rest first. There are some things I need to confirm." Xie Jinyan was, after all, raised in a prestigious family, and when he became serious, his imposing aura immediately came through.
Listening to the wind and rain, realizing that this person meant no harm to the princess, nodded.
Xie Jinyan put Wangyou inside, then closed the door and came out.
"How long has she been in this condition?" Xie Jinyan asked Tingfeng Tingyu, closing Jiang Che's door behind him.
“Miss has been acting strangely since she was ten years old. Specifically, she started to lose interest in everything. Later, Miss went to the battlefield with my master. On the battlefield, Miss was like a different person, especially after drinking. She could be described as ruthless. We have tried countless methods over the years, but with little success,” Tingyu said after a moment of contemplation.
Although Tingyu's summary wasn't very clear, Xie Jinyan roughly understood it because he remembered his father saying that his aunt was in great danger during that period, but she wasn't a ruthless killer; at most, she would torture spies sent by rivals.
If it really were like that, I'm afraid my little aunt wouldn't want to live anymore.
They all knew that Wangyou's death was not an accident, but rather that she herself did not want to live anymore, but the current situation was clearly much more serious than when she was in China.
"Could you tell me who my great-aunt is?"
"Your Highness is the eldest princess of our dynasty."
When are you going back?
"I don't know, it depends on Your Highness's wishes, but I will definitely go back at the end of the year."
"I'll follow you from here on out and see if we can try to treat it," Xie Jinyan said seriously.
"Young master can cure my prince's illness."
"I don't know, we'll have to try."
Could Xie Jinyan say he didn't know how to treat it? He had read his aunt's psychological treatment records. Looking at those records, who would dare say she wasn't a normal person? So, it's very likely not a mental illness. At worst, he could just pester her and act cute, which should work, right?
"Boss, how's it going?"
"I'm planning to follow my great-aunt next. What do you two think?"
"Boss, you can't abandon us! If it weren't for you, we'd be eaten alive."
"Alright, let's go together."
"Okay, then Lao Meng and I will pack up first, at least we can finish clearing out our cellar of wine."
"No need, I'll find a security escort agency to transport the wine to the Princess's residence in the capital."
"Wow, boss, your little aunt is actually a princess."
“That’s our little aunt,” Ke Yan said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, it's our little aunt." Meng Ran nodded quickly.
"Get out of the way, that's my little aunt, what are you all doing getting involved?"
"Don't be like that, boss. Your little aunt is our little aunt too. We brothers don't need to distinguish between you and me," Ke Yan said shamelessly.
"Prepare some good wine and food. I'll go find the security escort agency and try to get things done today."
"Alright, boss, I guarantee I'll complete the mission. Old Meng, it's time for your identity as a descendant of the imperial chef to come in handy."
"You don't need to tell me. Come on, come on, get to work." Meng Ran and Ke Yan walked towards the kitchen, laughing and talking.
At dinner time, Wangyou did not wake up, but no one dared to wake her up after she was drunk. They could only have someone keep an eye on the kitchen and keep the food warm.
……
"I wonder if this will work. If it really doesn't, find out where those two tomb raiders are and bring them over to me." Pangu muttered to himself, staring at the water mirror.
Si Ming hid to the side, not daring to speak. That person had made that world as solid as an impregnable fortress. It was only after this great god had a friendly exchange with the Heavenly Dao that they were able to borrow the people. It just meant there were two extra people, and then they still had to find a way to send them back.
It's fortunate that this is just a world in a book, and not a complete one, otherwise something terrible would have happened. But it's an honor for the great gods that this small world can sacrifice itself for them.
……
After waking up, Wangyou felt a bit of pain in her neck.
"Miss, you're awake. I'll go get you your dinner." Tingyu said as she went downstairs.
"Hmm, Tingfeng, am I acting strange again?"
"No, Miss, we knocked you unconscious when we realized something was wrong. I'll give you a massage," Tingfeng said obsequiously.
"No need, it will be ready in a moment."
Tingyu quickly brought out the dinner. "Miss, Young Master Meng's cooking skills are quite good, comparable to those of the imperial chefs. Please try it."
The dishes were clearly prepared with care; they were delicious, visually appealing, and aromatic. Wangyou enjoyed her meal quite well.
After dinner, Wangyou wiped her mouth and said, "Boil some water, I want to take a bath."
"Miss, Young Master Xie has everything prepared."
After taking a bath, Wangyou went back to rest.
"How was my great-aunt's dinner tonight?"
“Miss ate an extra bowl of rice than usual. Young Master Meng’s cooking is quite good,” Tingyu said with a smile.
"That's good." Xie Jinyan nodded. He wanted to cook himself, but unfortunately, he inherited his great-aunt's talent, and the food he made was just good enough to keep people from dying.
"Old Meng, thank you."
"As long as my little aunt is happy eating," Meng Ran said casually, waving his hand dismissively.
"Young Master Meng, could you please cook a few more meals? Don't worry, you won't be shortchanged on the money," Tingfeng said sincerely.
"What are you talking about? Our eldest sister-in-law is our sister-in-law too. How can we accept money for cooking for our own sister-in-law?" Meng Ran said unhappily.
“Young Master Meng is right.” Tingfeng stopped insisting. At worst, the princess would surely reward him when they returned to the palace.
Jiang Che was somewhat disappointed. He couldn't get a word in edgewise when they were talking because he knew nothing about it. Besides, how could the princess's situation be easily known to foreign officials?
"Young Master Meng, may I ask you to teach me how to cook?" Jiang Che thought it over and decided to learn some skills first.
"Young Master Jiang, give up on that idea. My little miss is loved by everyone. You should just wait in line and stop thinking about cutting in line." Xie Jinyan had already figured out Jiang Che's identity.
Now that he knows Jiang Che's identity, he certainly won't give him the chance to seduce his little aunt. His little aunt is someone that anyone could be worthy of, not to mention that this guy only has a pretty face.