The young girl was obstinate.
Lu Ying knew that beneath her soft, delicate ruqun, there lay a spine as straight and firm as bamboo. Once she decided on something, not even ten oxen could pull her back.
Why is she so stubborn?
He didn't want to yield. "My mind is made up. In two days, a carriage will be arranged to escort you to Gan State."
"I don't want to go…" Shen Yinning whimpered in his embrace, trying to wheedle him. "Gan State is a bitterly cold place. I don't want to suffer there again! Lu Ying gege, you've never been to Gan State, so you don't know how crude and bland the food there is—it doesn't suit my taste at all!"
Though Lu Ying had never been to Gan State, he had once trained in the military and stayed at the harsher northern borders.
However, the delicate girl before him was naturally different from him.
He frowned. "I will arrange for two Imperial Chefs to accompany you. As for clothing, food, or supplies, everything will be replenished from the Capital."