Jing Rong could not help but smile as he looked at Ji Yunshu. She was so cute!

　　Ji Yunshu said, "We should return immediately. I'm worried about Fu Bo's injury."

　　"You've sent him to Mo Ruo. With him there, what are you still worried about?"

　　Jing Rong was right. She couldn't argue with his logic. Although Fu Bo was severely injured, with Mo Ruo's extraordinary expertise, he would be cured completely.

　　Jing Rong said, "You rarely return to Jinjiang. How can you stay in Wei Residence all day? I'll bring you somewhere. Let's go."

　　"Where to?" Ji Yunshu asked curiously.

　　"This Prince is hungry."

　　Then you should head home for a meal! But she had already been dragged off by Jing Rong before she could react.

　　After the heavy rain, the streets of Jinjiang were infused with the refres.h.i.+ng, clean scent of greenery. The entire Northern region had been grey and gloomy for days. Now that the rain had finally stopped, people left their houses in droves to take advantage of the good weather, strolling in the streets and restocking their groceries and other daily necessities. Suddenly, the main streets seemed to be bustling with activity!

　　Shortly later, Jing Rong led her to a noodle stall by the roadside. If she was not mistaken, she had been here with Jing Rong before. Then, that rascal ordered two bowls of noodles the minute he arrived and even tried to teach the owner how to cook. It was hilarious!

　　Jing Rong took out a pair of clean chopsticks from the container, then knocked the back of the chopsticks on the table. Tap tap.

　　"Do you still remember this place?"

　　Ji Yunshu nodded and replied lightly, "I do!"

　　"That's great," he said with a grin on his face. The usual cold and solemn expression on his face was gone.

　　Ji Yunshu gently frowned as she did not want to be bothered by him. She patted her empty belly. The scent of the noodles made her stomach growl and was overhead by Jing Rong, who was sitting opposite. He chuckled discreetly before he shouted, "Boss, we want two bowls of noodles, as quickly as possible!"

　　"Sure." The owner had only just opened the stall after the heavy rain stopped. His forehead was covered in sweat from cooking hot noodles. After a short while, two bowls of noodles were served.

　　Jing Rong handed one of the bowls to her while saying, "How nice is this?"

　　"Huh?"

　　"It's so nice to stay in a serene and quiet little county with you." His eyes beamed affection. Ji Yunshu, too, replied with a rare grin before she started eating.