“Of course there was.”
Xie Ci sneered: “Liu’s plan was in mind. Since I knew it, I stopped talking with Yuan Songyi.”
As he said, Xie Ci thought for a moment: “She was honest when she was young, and I don’t know what happened over the years.”
In just two short sentences, Li Yunsang already understood the key points.
Yuan Songyi was probably young and really regarded Xie Ci as his cousin, but here, cousins who are really related to blood will get married, let alone those who are just related to their kinship?
Xie Ci was the best choice for the Yuan Songyi, who had an average family background.
“Her family background doesn’t seem to be very good.” Li Yunsang said with a little sigh, with a bit of regret in his expression.
Logically speaking, Yuan Songyi was not considered a traitor, but he was a little contemptuous, but he just wanted to pursue the people he liked and things he liked.
Nothing big mistake.
“Indeed. Although her father is a fifth-rank Beijing official, he is not a promising official position in a place like the Ministry of Rites.” Xie Ci said lightly, without mocking in his tone, but just stating the facts.
Li Yunsang raised his eyebrows and couldn’t help but quip: “So the prince thinks that my father is in the position of a high-ranking official, so he likes me?”
Xie Ci was stunned. After seeing Li Yunsang’s teasing expression, he couldn’t help but shake his head and smiled, “It’s so crampy. Why didn’t you see you like this before?”
Li Yunsang smiled and shook his head, not answering again. Xie Ci was seriously grinding the meat on the oven and muttering, “Why aren’t you okay yet? Did I do it wrong?”
“Nothing is wrong, I just need some seasonings.” Li Yunsang couldn’t stand it and planned to get started by himself.
She stood up and squatted to the oven, smelled the barbecue with a slight smell of mutton, and sighed, “Is there cumin?”
As far as she knew, there is still cumin in this world, but I am a seasoning that only nobles and rich people can enjoy.
“What do you want to do? Isn’t that for soup?” Xie Ci looked at her with a confused look and asked.
Li Yunsang reached out and pinched a little pepper noodles and sprinkled it on, saying, “Just make some, believe me.”
Seeing Li Yunsang’s actions, Xie Ci was about to stop him when he saw Li Yunsang licking his fingertips regardless of the matter, and then said, “It’s not spicy enough.”
Xie Ci looked at her in amazement.
Li Yunsang reacted and turned to look at him: “What’s wrong?”
After a while, she felt that the fingertips were hot and painful, and she couldn’t help but take a breath of air conditioning.
Xie Ci’s face suddenlyIt turned black, poured a cup of cold water, went over and put her fingers into the cup, and said angrily, “Can you do that thing directly?”
Li Yunsang looked at his hand in surprise, and then smiled embarrassedly.
She really didn’t expect that after these days of luxury, her body would be so coquettish…
Seeing Xie Ci lowering her eyes and washing her hands carefully for her, Li Yunsang was suddenly not so afraid of marrying Xie Ci. She smiled lightly and said, “Criminal…”
Xie Ci raised her eyes and looked at her: “Huh?”