攻略偏执狂[快穿]

Cannon Fodder Princess

　　Jiang Fei was not in a hurry and continued to light the firewood "perseveringly".

　　Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, like the wind.

　　Jiang Fei's eyebrows were slightly lowered, pretending not to hear.

　　Not long after, Lu Zhi, dressed in ink clothes, appeared at the door. His face was pale, his eyebrows were hurried, and he looked at the woman behind the stove blankly.

　　She has come back.

　　Just when I returned home, I heard my servant say this.

　　I haven't seen her since I left the Imperial Master's Mansion.

　　She was the brightness in childhood, and she was the salvation in darkness.

　　When he learned everything, she only looked strange to him.

　　Pei Qing protected the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion tightly, with countless master secret guards lying around the mansion, but Jiang Fei... rarely left the mansion.

　　In the past few months, he had gone to many places to seek blood-threaded Gu, but except for the San people from the Western Regions who had appeared in the Wei Dynasty, no one knew about blood-threaded Gu.

　　And the only cup was given to Jiang Rongrong...

　　He returned to Beijing. Most of the time, he sat on the top floor of an ancient tower, staring blankly in the direction of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, thinking about how she had bossed him around but was soft-hearted, and thinking about being with her in the dining room. Time to light the fire and taste the dishes...

　　I have fantasized about seeing her again countless times, but I never imagined... that it would be on such a normal night.

　　Now that I have really seen it, I feel like I am in a trance.

　　It seems...something is different.

　　She was wearing a white moire dress, and she was sitting quietly in front of the black stove, with her hair like silk hanging behind her ears, and a layer of light mist seemed to surround her.

　　Unlike the once flamboyant and wanton Princess Changning, on the contrary... there was a disturbing sense of familiarity, as if she had seen her before somewhere.

　　"Guard Lu, why are you here?" Lu Zhu's voice came from behind.

　　Jiang Fei straightened up and looked at the door in confusion.

　　Lu Zhi's body froze, and his hands and feet stiffened to meet her gaze.

　　Jiang Fei looked at him, frowned, then smiled and said, "I remember you."

　　Lu Zhi unconsciously held his breath.

　　"Did we meet before at the Imperial Master's Mansion?" Jiang Fei continued.

　　The light in Lu Zhi's eyes gradually dimmed, and he stared at her intently. His bright and familiar features were unfamiliar to him.

　　"That's not how fire is made." Finally, he whispered hoarsely.

　　"Huh?" Jiang Fei was puzzled, followed his gaze, frowned helplessly and complained, "I can't always get angry..."

　　Lu Zhi felt the bitterness in his throat and stepped forward: "I'll do it."

　　"No, no trouble..."

　　"Princess is never a problem to me." Lu Zhi interrupted her.

　　After saying that, he took the firewood from her hand, sat aside, and took the fire stick, as skillfully as if he had done it thousands of times.

　　Jiang Fei stared at his movements for a long time and said, "Did you often sit here before?"

　　Lu Zhi's hand holding the firewood trembled, and he suddenly turned his head to look at her.

　　Jiang Fei's face turned pale, and there was some panic in his eyes. He seemed to be surprised by what he just said, and he forced a smile: "I just thought... you are very good at making fire."

　　As she said that, she stood up quickly: "I'm going to chop vegetables."

　　There were a lot of fruits and vegetables on the side. Jiang Fei turned his back to Lu Zhi, took the wild rice and cut it quietly.

　　Lu Zhi stared at her back, as if he had returned to the past.

　　But... her figure became thinner and thinner, so thin that it made people feel distressed.

　　"Zhang Xiuxiu and Cui Ning are finally together." Lu Zhi suddenly whispered.

　　Jiang Fei looked back in confusion: "Huh?"

　　Lu Zhi looked at her with confusion in his eyes, his hand holding the dry firewood became harder and his eyes were red.

　　Xu Xiuxiu and Cui Ning.

　　He had read the characters in the storybook to her, but she couldn't remember them.

　　He was one of the murderers who made her forget the past.

　　Jiang Fei looked at the chaotic favorability score above his head and laughed sarcastically in his heart. He looked away and continued to cut the wild rice in his hand. He also took the ginger and cut it into thin slices.

　　The spicy smell of ginger fills the dining room.

　　Lu Zhi smelled the pungent smell and slowly raised his head.

　　Jiang Fei doesn't like ginger, and she couldn't smell the taste in the past, but now, she calmly cuts the ginger.

　　There was also wild rice on the side, which she didn't like either.

　　Jiang Fei's face was as normal as he heated the oil, then put the wild rice and ginger into the pot.

　　Lu Zhi was still looking at the dishes in the pot, and then at Jiang Fei's white clothes, his heart sank inexplicably.

　　That day in the other courtyard, he had seen Pei Qing disguise her as Jiang Rongrong...

　　"Princess." Lu Zhi said suddenly.

　　Jiang Fei looked at him.

　　Lu Zhi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. The speculation in his heart was too ridiculous, so ridiculous that it was... unbelievable.

　　Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Fei just smiled, put the food into a bowl, and returned to the main hall.

　　Lu Zhi stared at her back and followed her by accident.

　　Jiang Fei ate the food without changing his expression. Even Jiang, who used to hate it so much, didn't feel anything strange when he ate it.

　　Lu Zhi stared blankly.

　　Amnesia...can you really change a person's preferences?

　　"What are you looking at?" Jiang Fei glanced at him.

　　Lu Zhi's throat tightened slightly: "Princess likes to eat wild rice and ginger?"

　　"Huh?" Jiang Fei looked at the food on the table and asked doubtfully, "Didn't I like to eat these in the past?"

　　Lu Zhi's fingers trembled and he was speechless.

　　I don't know how long it took, Green Bamboo trotted in from outside the door and said: "Princess, your favorite orchid in the backyard has bloomed. Can I go and cut one for you and put it in the vase?"

　　Jiang Fei was startled for a moment, looked up at the green bamboo blankly, and said after a while: "Orchid?"

　　"Yes, it was the one that was moved out of the palace."

　　Jiang Fei paused for a moment and asked hesitantly: "...Isn't it a peach tree?"

　　Green Bamboo is puzzled.

　　Lu Zhi felt stiff all over after hearing this, and a chill crawled down his back.