Chapter 1853: 1853: Clinging to the Prince of Han (Part 4)

Chapter 1853: Chapter 1853: Clinging to the Prince of Han (Part 4)

“Because my family’s is marinated with a secret recipe.” Yang Ruxin laughed a little, “Eat as much as you like if you enjoy it.”

“Hmm, I won’t miss out, I purposely skipped last night’s dinner and this morning’s breakfast.”

Yang Ruxin’s mouth twitched a bit, really determined.

“Originally, Shen Shuyi wanted to come, but because of Peng Jing, she felt too embarrassed to see you.” Jiang Fangfei gossiped while watching Yang Ruxin flip the grilled meat strips.

“It’s not her fault, why take it out on herself?” Yang Ruxin smiled indifferently.

“Oh!” Jiang Fangfei sighed first, “Actually, it’s not just because of you; that Peng family’s eldest daughter is just…”

“Did something happen that I don’t know about?”

“Wasn’t that Peng family’s eldest daughter hurt her back that day? Do you know how she’s doing now?” Jiang Fangfei slightly lowered her voice.

Yang Ruxin shook her head: “How would I know?” While speaking, she placed the grilled meat slices onto a plate. Seeing there was enough meat, she started grilling chicken wings.

“Didn’t the Han King meet her afterwards and help her? As a result, she clung to him, and now she’s a consort…” Jiang Fangfei laughed mockingly, “She took a fan from the Han King’s carriage, then insisted it was a gift from him…”

“Secret exchange?” Yang Ruxin’s eyes widened instantly; Peng Jing’s thought process is surely different from others.

“Anyone else would try hard to keep such matters hush-hush, but she deliberately made it known as if afraid others wouldn’t find out. Within two days, everyone knew, almost to the extent of shouting from the city walls.”

“Did His Highness the Han King agree?” Yang Ruxin had her views refreshed once more.

“What can be done?” Jiang Fangfei shrugged, “The Peng Family is fiercely loyal with so many sacrifices, and now just three orphans remain. She wants to marry, and even the Emperor couldn’t refuse, otherwise it might dampen the soldiers’ morale…”

Yang Ruxin couldn’t help but shake her head, unsure whether to admire Peng Jing’s audacity or sympathize with the Han King. But what about the Han King’s consort? It’s said the Han King and consort are deeply affectionate.

However, that’s their business, as long as it doesn’t cause trouble for her man.

In fact, she’s had some opinions about the Han King’s character. She doesn’t believe he couldn’t see through Peng Jing’s conduct, yet still carelessly let her take something – that’s quite intriguing.

“You two better stop chatting, otherwise there’ll be nothing left to eat.” Ju Wan spoke from a distance, seeing the two chatting almost hitting a point.

Just then, an eagle cry came from afar in the sky.

Others might not care, but Yang Ruxin’s eyes lit up – Xiaohei was back, making her stand up.

In an instant, a gigantic figure swooped down from the clouds, suddenly slowed above, and landed in the courtyard.

Although the courtyard was cleaned very neatly, it still stirred up a whirlwind.

Everyone was startled.

“This is Xiaohei, my friend.” Yang Ruxin introduced to everyone, “He went to pick up a friend coming to the capital for me.” Speaking, she glanced at Du Juan.

Du Juan nodded and then went out to greet the person.

“Wow!” Qi Zizi and Hen Ziyue simultaneously opened their mouths wide and simultaneously exclaimed.

“Ruxin sister, he’s so majestic.” Qi Zizi couldn’t bother eating anymore, got up and ran over, “Can I touch him?”