C44 The Love of Sheehan Dies Quickly

Jing Xiaotong heard from Yun Ziyi that Ninth Royal Uncle had fought on the battlefield since he was twelve and had been invincible. Since his leg was injured, he had rarely left home.

He was Yun Country's prettiest man, and most importantly, he had never married anyone, nor had he ever fallen for anyone.

Jing Xiaotong had a whole new level of respect for him, not to mention his achievements and looks. She was getting more and more curious about that devastatingly beautiful face under his mask.

Ninth Prince never looked at her, but Jing Xiaotong. From the moment she got on the carriage, she had been staring at other people, but she didn't take her eyes off them.

"If you are tired, you can lie on the soft ground for a while. This King can sit on the chair." Ninth Royal Uncle said plainly. Being stared straight at by her made him feel awkward.

Ninth Prince was quite protective of the fairer sex. He was much stronger than Wu Tie. Perhaps if he were to give all of his tender love for the fairer sex to Dongfang Zhiyue, he would definitely give her a little bit of it.

"Hmm, it's fine. Ninth Royal Uncle, just sit on the soft seat. It's better if you sit on the chair." Jing Xiaotong said.

At noon, they arrived at a county town and found a restaurant to have a meal.

Jing Xiaotong felt really awkward when the four of them were sitting together. If she knew it earlier, she would have told Lyu Xiu to make all her food and pack it into the Cosmic Bag and eat it alone in the carriage.

Seeing the two white goods on the other side, she felt annoyed. Dongfang Zhiyue seemed to be showing off as she continued to feed Yun Zihao.

"Young Master, please eat more!" Dongfang Zhiyue said gently as she put the dishes into Yun Zihao's bowl.

The love that was everywhere pierced Jing Xiaotong's eyes.

En, this is called taking good care of him. Didn't Yun Ziyi say to take good care of Ninth Royal Uncle?

Thinking this way, Jing Xiaotong followed Dongfang Zhiyue's example and gently served dishes to Ninth Royal Uncle, smiling happily and charmingly at him.

"It's a long journey, grandpa, please eat more." Very soon, the plate in front of Ninth Royal Uncle was piled like a small mountain.

Jing Xiaotong looked at Ninth Royal Uncle's perfect mouth open slowly and put the food in it. Her actions were so beautiful that even the way she ate was pleasing to the eyes. She couldn't help but forget the annoying two white goods in front of her.

Wu Tie finished his meal and was about to take a cup of tea. Jing Xiaotong quickly grabbed the teacup that he hadn't brought to her lips and held Ninth Royal Uncle's hand. She said, "Master, how about we make some more tea for you? How are you used to drinking this Jiu Family's tea?"

Ninth Royal Uncle's gaze fell on the hand she was holding and did not say anything.

After saying that, Jing Xiaotong put down her hand and ran to Ninth Royal Uncle's carriage. She took down the teapot and two teacups to make him some tea. He had a cup, while she had her own.

She felt like she was about to puke from a series of actions, but when she looked at Ninth Royal Uncle again, she remained calm and allowed herself to be tossed around.

Yun Zihao had seen all of her actions, so his expression couldn't be seen.

"Master, you've been riding in the carriage for too long. Let's go out for a walk together." With that, Jing Xiaotong stood up and pushed Ninth Prince out of the door, leaving Yun Zihao to pay the bill.

She pushed Ninth Prince on the way and looked around. She also bought a few candied fruits and was about to pay for them when Ninth Prince already paid for them.

Jing Xiaotong put the candied fruits into the Cosmic Bag. She did not have the habit of walking and eating snacks by the roadside.

After walking for a while, he saw that there were quite a number of people standing in front of him, and the sounds of fighting could be heard from inside. He heard from the surrounding people that it was a competition between two young ladies from a large family.

Jing Xiaotong also wanted to go in and take a look, but it was inconvenient to push Ninth Prince into the crowd. She gave up after thinking for a while and prepared to push him away.

Just as he was about to leave, Jing Xiaotong was grabbed by Ninth Prince and flew to a tree nearby. She didn't even see how he got up. He held her and sat on a branch, looking down at the stage below.

A bearded old man was standing on the stage and challenging them. He had already beaten down quite a few people …

"Why does everyone like the Groom Search Competition? They only have martial arts skills and no feelings for marriage. It's just like that bearded man with a full beard. If they win, then wouldn't that young miss be able to marry him?" It's not fair at all. " Jing Xiaotong asked.

"It is rather extreme, but how can I pick a husband?" Ninth Prince said.

There are many ways to choose between the two of them, for example, dating. If it's a good idea for a man and woman to meet at first glance, they should communicate with each other more often to see if they are compatible. Then, they should consider marriage. Jing Xiaotong spoke frankly with assurance.

"Men and women can freely fall in love together, for example, Yun Zihao and Dongfang Zhiyue. Now that I'm stuck between them, it feels really weird." She didn't know what she was feeling. The polygamy of ancient times really didn't suit her. If Yun Zihao were to marry Dongfang Zhiyue, she would choose to leave quietly by herself.

After that night of entanglement, she lived like a stranger for months. Many times, she felt like she and Yun Zihao intersected in a straight line. There was a brief moment where they intersected, then they each went further and further away.

Jing Xiaotong took out two candied fruits, gave one to Ninth Prince and started to eat, her eyes fixed on the fight below.

Ninth Prince didn't eat the candied fruits until Jing Xiaotong finished eating. Then, he handed the candied fruits in his hands to her.

She looked at him suspiciously. "You don't like this?"

"En, eat." Ninth Prince answered plainly.

Jing Xiaotong took the candied flakes, then put them to his lips and said, "Only one, it's very delicious."

Ninth Prince was stunned as he looked at the candied flakes in his mouth, then he opened his mouth and bit down on one of them.

When Jing Xiaotong saw this scene, she smiled happily. She suddenly felt that life together was such a simple and happy life, just like this moment. The two of them were sitting side by side on a tree branch, eating a sweet gourd as they watched a play.

"Master, the Young Master said it's time to leave." Zichuan said under the tree.

Ninth Prince carried Jing Xiaotong's waist and jumped off. He sat back on the wheelchair and Jing Xiaotong pushed him towards the carriage.

Once inside the carriage, Ninth Prince was leaning against the soft seat of the carriage and reading a book. Jing Xiaotong had nothing better to do, so she took out some papers and charcoal to continue drawing her blueprints.

The carriage jolted a little, but luckily, it didn't affect the drawing.

When she got back, she made him make springs and put beads and springs on the wheels to reduce the shock.

Thinking of this, she drew a diagram of the spring and the axle with a slip bead.

Ninth Prince's gaze fell on her blueprints and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.