Fast time travel: She falls in love with the villain every day

Chapter 53 Poisonous Mushrooms vs Tyrant's Cooking

Chapter 53 Poisonous Mushrooms vs Tyrant's Cooking

The noon sun shone through the gaps in the window sills, and the fine dust danced in the light, making the earth dragon in the room very warm.

Yin Penghuan's consciousness was ups and downs, but he never fully came up.

She slept soundly, even though Wei Huan's biological clock was still going off at six o'clock, she still unconsciously chose to fall back to sleep.

But after a while, she sat up as if frightened, and her vague consciousness gradually became clear.

Shouldn't she be in a cell?

How did you come back to... the princess mansion?

She remembered that she seemed to be using the tyrant's body to keep warm last night...

I haven't had time to pull this leg out yet...

【Host, you're finally awake, it's time for lunch at this point. 】

Yin Penghuan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

[Don't the host know that it doesn't work at all, isn't there a saying - you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. 】

"..."

She had already sobered up a lot at this time, "Then how did I come back?"

[The villain came back with you in his arms. 】

? ? !

Her face was full of disbelief: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Last night, she clearly looked disgusted as if she was about to strangle her to death...

[If the host doesn't believe it, you can experience it yourself. 】

"Experience what..."

At this time, a voice from outside interrupted her thoughts:

"The princess has slept for three hours, isn't she hungry?"

"Goo~"

Yin Penghuan's stomach groaned loudly in coordination with her. She clutched her stomach and was stunned for a moment, trying to make it stop making such a loud noise, but it backfired, and it barked even more ferociously...

"..."

Wei Yanzhi smiled warmly, opened the bead curtain and walked into the inner room. Seeing Yin Penghuan still huddled in the quilt, he sat down on the edge of Yin Penghuan's bed, "Princess, I will help you change your clothes."

Yin Penghuan jumped off the bed almost flattered, "I don't need to bother my son-in-law for such a trivial matter!"

Let the tyrant change her clothes?
What if... what will happen after the tyrant recovers his memory?

She felt horrified just thinking about it!

Yin Penghuan ran barefoot to the screen to get the clothes, put on a jacket indiscriminately, grabbed the skirt and tossed about for a while without knowing which hole the clothes were going to get into.

She took the dress and was about to go outside to find Song Huai who usually dressed her. Seeing her panic like this, Wei Yanzhi couldn't help smiling, and asked:
"Who is the princess looking for? All the servants have been pushed back by the minister."

Yin Penghuan: "..."

"Won't the princess know how to wear this dress?"

"No, I will."

"Does the princess know where the cuffs of this dress are? Do you know where the belt around the waist of this dress should be tied?"

"Uh……"

Wei Yanzhi blocked the way Yin Penghuan was about to go out after asking, with a charming smile, before she could answer, he grabbed the clothes from her hand, held them in his hand and looked at her,
"I'd better help the princess change her clothes."

Yin Penghuan was dumbfounded for more than a moment at this time, so that he didn't even know that the clothes in his hand were taken away.

she felt...

So Yin Penghuan was like a marionette, raising his hand when asked to raise his hand, and turning around when asked to turn around, while Wei Yanzhi lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows to tie the brocade belt of her dress.

Yin Penghuan raised his eyes slightly and just happened to notice the scar on his forehead.

It seems that it hasn't been treated yet, and there are still some blood stains that have dried up on the edges, but this does not affect his handsomeness, but adds a different style.

"Princess remember to wear shoes next time."

After dressing her well, Wei Yanzhi bent over and leaned over, approached her with a warm smile and said, "Princess, it's time for lunch."

Yin Penghuan shrank his head subconsciously, and held his breath for a moment.

"...Oh, um! I'm going to put on my shoes first!"

She took a breath and ran inside holding the hem of her skirt.

Wei Yanzhi looked at her back, slightly hooked his lips and smiled faintly, his three-dimensional facial features softened a lot.

And this smile was no longer as shallow and indifferent as it used to be, but it carried a temperature that even he himself hadn't noticed.

[The host should trust the system now. 】

Yin Peng caressed his frightened heart, and let out a long sigh of relief:

"Well, I have to plant the other half of the marriage line for Xiao Junser later, I think I will have a heart attack if there are a few more times in this day..."

She put on her shoes for a full quarter of an hour, and didn't hear any movement outside, thinking that Wei Yanzhi had left, so she ran out happily to cook.

In the end, I saw that Wei Yan was sitting well, the dishes and chopsticks were all set for her, and he looked at her with a gentle smile on his brows:
"The minister has made some dishes, why don't you try them, the princess?"

ha? !

Did the tyrant cook? !

The tyrant can cook?
This simply shocked Yin Penghuan's jaw, the majestic king of a country, not to mention a tyrant, shouldn't he be even more untouchable...

Yin Penghuan looked down at the almost mouth-watering dishes and appearances on the table in amazement, as if he saw a poisonous mushroom on some mountain.

These things...can be eaten?
Wei Yanzhi put his chin on one hand and looked at her with a half-smile: "The princess seems surprised? Why?"

"My son-in-law can... cook."

What Yin Penghuan said was a declarative sentence, but it sounded like a rhetorical question.

Wei Yanzhi smiled, the temperature in the bottom of his eyes dropped, and said: "The princess's surprise is clearly 'shouldn't be able to do it', rather than 'shouldn't be able to', I have always had a question—"

When he said this, he deliberately paused, "What is the princess hiding from the minister?"

Yin Penghuan unashamedly opened his chair and sat down, his eyes shifted to the lunch on the table, "What's the matter? I don't even know what I'm keeping from my son-in-law?"

While picking up vegetables in her bowl with chopsticks, she didn't forget to pick Wei Yanzhi, and said:

"I know, the son-in-law wants to ask why there are more men in the mansion, and I didn't mean to hide it from you."

At this moment, she felt that the "poisonous mushrooms" on the table were safer than Wei Yanzhi.

Sure enough, men are fickle animals...

The gentle eyes change as they say.

Wei Yanzhi wanted to know something about himself from Yin Penghuan, she could always feel it.

But before the time came, how could Yin Penghuan tell the truth, after all, it was a matter of life.

Wei Yanzhi was attracted by her words, and his expression turned cold.

Princess Mansion... When did there be a few more men?

He looked at Yin Penghuan's expression with narrowed eyes, she said it calmly, as if it was a matter of course, which made him inexplicably irritable.

"Huh? Man..."

Yin Penghuan was stunned for a while.

Wei Yanzhi spoke in such a tone, as if she had done something outrageous...

He drew the knife to her neck in minutes.

"Uh... well, well, if the son-in-law doesn't like it, the princess doesn't have to do anything about it."

Wei Yanzhi still stared at Yin Penghuan without taking his eyes off, and lowered his eyes to look at the fried meat piled high in her bowl, there was no green at all, and he frowned slightly.

Yin Penghuan thought he was dissatisfied when he saw it, and said firmly: "Don't worry, my son-in-law, this princess only likes you, you are the most beautiful! No one can match!"

Wei Yan frowned even more when he heard this.

Why is this woman so superficial?

Often people have the urge to strangle her, but they don't know where to start.

He slightly opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Yin Penghuan sharp-eyed, "You don't need to say any more, let me finish this meal first."

Wei Yanzhi: ...

Yin Penghuan didn't pay much attention to food and didn't eat well. He could be called a feast, and he didn't pay attention to Wei Yanzhi at all, and acted as if he really didn't know.

God knows how tormented she is at the moment!
This villain is really not easy to fool...

Probably the heavens heard her voice, when there was a knock on the door, Yin Penghuan put down the chopsticks in his hand, followed the sound, and before he could swallow the food in his mouth, he said, "Come in."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Steward saluted the two of them with a smile on his face, "Princess, Consort Wan'an."

"What's the matter?"

She stared at Steward Wang longingly. From an angle that Wei Yanzhi couldn't see, her eyes were full of desire to find trouble.

"Princess, there is someone coming from the palace. It is Nanny Hori who is beside the Empress Dowager."

coming!

Yin Penghuan was slightly stunned when he heard the words, the longing in his eyes turned into the expected calmness.

What should come will always come.

As soon as she woke up, she was only focused on dealing with Wei Yanzhi, and forgot to ask about Tang Yu and the queen mother's affairs, so she came to her door.

"Emperor Wei probably didn't know that his precious daughter slept in the prison all night, right?"

[Returning to the host, Emperor Wei really doesn't know. 】

……

(End of this chapter)

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