Slowly Deep Love

Chapter 315 But how could she, a girl from the imperial capital, have eaten a whole roasted lamb?

War is an endless disaster. Battlefields of all sizes have spread across the borders of the two countries, and several surprise attacks have greatly increased the momentum of Li Yancheng's troops.

They gradually expanded the battlefield to the territory of border tribes.

Yue Weiwei has been recuperating from her injuries. This inn was originally dilapidated, but after several renovations it has become brand new.

In order to create a good environment for her to recuperate, Li Yancheng and Li Hengtu did their best to ensure that she was protected from the wind and rain.

“I want to go out for a walk!”

This is what Yue Weiwei has said most often.

However, her travel was strictly controlled, and even after her complexion improved, she could not go far.

She couldn't leave the inn within 200 meters.

Today is a sunny day, but the morning at the border is very cold.

After Yue Weiwei got up and packed her things, she went downstairs and walked out of the inn.

The day before yesterday at noon, Li Hengtu went out again. Two nights later, Yue Weiwei became restless.

"Ms. Ming, the sun is shining brightly today, but it's freezing cold."

Yue Weiwei turned around and saw Li Yancheng walking out of the room.

He then ordered Jiancun, "Go and close the door."

Yue Weiwei was not a willful person, especially in a place where wars were frequent, so she reluctantly retreated to the lobby.

"My Lord, Master Li has been gone for almost two days. Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Li Yancheng was definitely unhappy when he heard about Li Hengtu from Yue Weiwei, so he avoided the topic and talked about something else.

"Miss Ming has been trapped in this inn for more than 20 days. You must be very bored. If you were a man, I would take you to the war!"

Yue frowned slightly and glanced at Li Hengtu's door. The door had been closed for such a long time, and he still had the mind to make a joke!

"My Lord, Master Li is your comrade-in-arms, aren't you worried about him?"

No words could avoid mentioning Li Hengtu. Li Yancheng raised his eyebrows and stared at Yue Weiwei.

He calmly poured two bowls of milk tea, raised his arm and pointed to the seat opposite: "Ms. Ming, sit down!"

Yue Weiwei stood there for a moment and then walked over: "My Lord, Master Li..."

Li Yancheng waved his hand expressionlessly and interrupted her: "Miss Ming really can't stop talking about him!"

Yue Weiwei suddenly realized that she was too anxious, so she quickly lowered her head and happened to see the milk tea, so she picked it up and drank it to hide her embarrassment.

After taking several sips, Yue Weiwei calmed down a little and put down the bowl of milk tea that she had used to cover her face.

When she looked up, she saw Li Yancheng staring at her.

Yue Weiwei raised her hand to wipe her mouth, and without caring about anything else, she just stared back.

"My Lord, we are teammates in the same trench now, and we must care about each other!"

Li Yancheng asked in a dull voice, "If I'm away for more than a day, will you be worried?"

Yue was slightly startled: "Of course! Otherwise why would I block a sword for you?"

Li Yancheng finally felt relieved, feeling somewhat happy and proud. He filled another bowl of milk tea for Yue Weiwei.

"I didn't expect you would like the taste of these milks."

Yue Weiwei casually looked down at the milk tea bowl: "That's because the milk tea provided to you is of the highest quality and most delicious."

"Hahaha……"

Hearing Li Yancheng's loud laughter, Yue Weiwei also laughed.

After the laughter subsided, Yue Weiwei said casually, "My Lord also likes to hear good words."

Li Yancheng glanced at her lightly without saying anything.

Yue Weiwei started talking: "The food in the Western Region is also famous all over the world. You don't know, I've eaten roasted whole lamb. The meat is sizzling, the golden skin is crispy and sweet, and the lamb is soft, tender, smooth and fragrant!"

Li Yancheng was no stranger to roasted whole lamb, having eaten it many times during the battles he had attended, but it was just as Yue Weiwei had said.

But how could she, a woman from the imperial capital, have eaten a whole roasted lamb?