There is always a Gongjun suitable for you

When Yunchu woke up the next day, there was no familiar temperature around him.

His heart tightened, Xiao Lang's indifferent face in the dream was still deeply imprinted in his mind, and his body became completely cold in an instant.Yun Chu suddenly felt a little dazed, before he never thought that Xiao Lang would return to normal, let alone that he would leave him.

If the person who is so attached to him returns to normal, will he still be so attached to himself?Yunchu was not sure.What if he doesn't remember him?

When Yunchu was feeling uneasy, he could only hear the noise outside the Nuanxiang Pavilion, and even yelled to get out of the water!

Then a servant girl ran over and informed that my uncle was making a fire in the kitchen to make things, and the kitchen was set on fire.

Yun Chu put on his clothes casually, and immediately rushed to the small kitchen.

There was indeed a fire in the small kitchen, but the fire was not big. When he arrived, the open flame was almost extinguished, and thick black smoke came out of the house.The boys in the yard were still carrying buckets in and out.soon!It was completely extinguished, but the smoke has not dispersed.He looked around for the voice of his lover but couldn't see him, so he became anxious all of a sudden.

Just as Yun Chu was about to rush into the small kitchen, he saw Xiao Lang with a dark face being dragged out desperately by two servants, his face was pitch black in the kitchen.Xiao Lang was very uncooperative, and he looked back, as if something important was left behind.The servants forcefully dragged him out, they were still covering his mouth with a wet cloth, and his body was also drenched in water.

This guy just stayed in the fire scene full of smoke!Didn't even know it came out!If the servants hadn't dragged him desperately, would he still be planning to stay inside? !

When the servants saw him appear, they panicked for a while.

"Lady!" Xiao Lang ran over timidly, his sombre face could not cover up his guilty conscience. "Miss, I got into trouble. I wanted to make breakfast for you, but I set the kitchen on fire and the steamed buns were destroyed."

Yun Chu didn't know whether he was angry or moved, and his head was a little dizzy.He almost lost his life because of a meal, and now he still misses these steamed buns!

He shook his head helplessly, forget it, as long as Xiao Lang is fine.

Yun Chu silently pulled Xiao Lang to his side, and checked him thoroughly from head to toe.Except for the dirty clothes and dark face, there was no injury.Xiao Lang didn't cough either, and he didn't seem to be smoked either!

Yun Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "It's fine if you don't."

Xiao Lang shook his head, then looked at him with a guilty conscience, "Miss, are you not angry?"

"I'm not angry." He just sighed.

There was a fire early in the morning, although the fire was not big, it scared everyone to tremble.Yun Chu thanked everyone who put out the fire, especially those two young men who dragged my uncle out.After calming everyone down, he handed over the aftermath to Uncle Fu who came over now, and dragged Xiao Lang back to Nuanxiang Pavilion.

+ + +

"Hurry up and change out the wet clothes!" Yun Chu ordered.

Xiao Lang knew he made a mistake, so now he is very obedient, obeying orders.

Yun Chu went to the dry cloth and wiped off the water stains on his body bit by bit.The weather was slightly hot, but Xiao Lang's body was icy cold after being drenched in cold water.Yun Chu quickly changed Xiao Lang into clean clothes, asked someone to call for face wash, and told Xiao Lang to sit on the chair obediently, and Yun Chu washed his black face like coal balls bit by bit.

"You don't even know how to make a fire, so why do you steam the steamed buns? Every morning, the big kitchen prepares them early and early. If you call, the maid will bring them out for you in advance." Yun Chu said softly, The fear of almost losing his lover still hovered in his heart.

Yun Chu felt a little annoyed in his heart, and the hands that washed Xiao Lang's face became insignificant.Xiao Lang knew he was wrong, even if he was hurt by Yun Chu, he endured it and didn't dare to cry out.

"You had a nightmare at night. I saw that you were in a bad mood, and I wanted to please you! I wanted to make breakfast for you, but unfortunately I failed." Xiao Lang told the truth, he didn't like the lady's unhappy look.Yun Chu still looked the best with a slight smile on his face.

"Fool!" Yun Chu sighed helplessly, threw the handkerchief aside, and hugged Xiao Lang into his arms.It turned out that my uneasiness was so obvious that even a fool could see it clearly.No matter how many troubles there are, but his pure smile blows away all the haze in his heart like sunshine.

Yun Chu originally wanted to kiss him, but seeing the dirty face that hadn't been washed, he couldn't say anything, so he just laughed softly.

"Mistress, if you smile, then you won't be angry!" Xiao Lang hugged his lover's slender waist contentedly, eating tofu with unruly hands, and was pinched severely by Yunchu.It hurts a bit, but I feel happy in my heart.

+ + +

Although Xiao Lang burned down the small kitchen when he tried cooking for the first time, his ambition to cook for his wife has not disappeared.

Everything starts from the simple, so he made up his mind to steam a basket of sweet and delicious steamed buns.

So when Yunchu was busy looking at the account books and handling official business, he ran to the big kitchen alone and pestered the cook to teach him, otherwise he would do it himself.

The small kitchen was only burned this morning, and the big kitchen will be destroyed in the afternoon!The chef of Fuxiangyuan really wanted to drive my uncle away, and he still had to prepare dinner for the whole family.But I was so entangled by my uncle that I had no choice but to teach him honestly.

Not to mention, as long as my uncle is exposed to fire, my uncle can still learn decently, and his comprehension ability is extraordinary.Originally, he thought that my uncle was just a child, and wanted to play, but he was worried that the flour was wasted.But my uncle is really serious about it.

"I want my lady to be happy!" When Xiao Lang said this, even rough people could clearly see the serious and deep love.

Uncle is a bit stupid, but it's enough to be nice to Mr. Feng!This person lives his whole life, some people seek fame and fortune, some people seek wealth and glory, but in the end, nothing is better than a pillow person who knows how to feel warm and cold.It's no wonder that Young Master Feng and Young Master gave up on the far-fetched road to Qingyun after they got married.

With the help of the chef, Xiao Lang's small cage of delicately shaped buns was steamed.As if offering treasures, he ran towards Yunchu with a steamed bun.

Hearing that his lover steamed the steamed buns so quickly, Yun Chu was also a little curious.

It's fragrant, it smells good.Then the lid was lifted, and after a burst of white steam, the colorful steamed buns with very cute shapes were revealed, and Yun Chu couldn't help laughing.

Yun Chu picked up a small orange fox, which seemed to be a trick. It squinted its eyes and grinned, its expression was vivid and cute, lifelike, and it had a fluffy tail, which looked like pinching.

"Young lady, try it!" Xiao Lang looked forward to it very much. It's not difficult to make this appearance well. He understands that the most important thing is the taste!smell!

Looking at Xiao Lang's expression of encouragement and anticipation, Yun Chu felt a little conflicted in his heart.This fox steamed bun is so cute, how can he eat it!

"Try it!" Xiao Lang began to feel a little worried.

Yunchu stopped looking at the fox, closed his eyes and took a bite. The taste was sweet but not overpowering. There was just the right amount of bean paste inside the steamed bun. The bean paste was very delicate and moderately sweet.This steamed bun really suits his appetite.

"It's delicious!" Xiao Lang was a little smug, "I'm trying other ones! The taste of each one is different!"

Yunchu looked at the others again, and the purple peony attracted her attention.If he guessed correctly, what Xiao Lang should be doing is Tianxiang Garden's Qianzhong Wei Zi, so it is naturally impossible to make such a small steamed bun.But Xiao Lang's craftsmanship is also very delicate, making such a complicated shape is too embarrassing for him.

The sweetness of the purple peony is very light, but it is better than a word of fragrance. The noodles are good and the taste is very good. Yun Chu couldn't help but want to praise Xiao Lang.As a result, he stuffed another green dragon into his mouth.

Vegetable flavor, light taste is very fresh.

"Well done!" Yun Chu praised, but he underestimated his lover, thinking that he only had the ability to set the kitchen on fire, but he didn't expect such delicate craftsmanship.

"Then can you continue to teach me how to cook in the future?" Xiao Lang asked cautiously. His wife's skills are better than that of a cook, but he didn't dare to ask for it after burning down the kitchen in the morning.Now it has been proved that he is not only good at making trouble, the wife can teach him!

Yun Chu picked a pink peach steamed bun and stuffed it into Xiao Lang's mouth, this guy is really smart and calculating sometimes.

"Okay!" Yun Chu agreed.

Xiao Lang chewed the fruits of his labor, wondering if he sprinkled too much sugar when making things, the sweetness almost melted his heart.

+ + +

Although Yunchu agreed to teach Xiao Lang how to cook, the premise is that the small kitchen is repaired.

Fuxiangyuan has a lot of people now, besides him and Xiao Lang who are in charge of the big kitchen, there are so many people who need to prepare meals.If he and Xiao Lang entered more frequently, they would become troublemakers.

Xiao Lang felt a little regretful, but he also listened to Yun Chu's words.He learned to cook to please Yunchu, since he can't cook, he should find other ways to please him!

He thought of the painting stolen by the female ghost.

Now mentioning that female ghost, Xiao Lang trembled.There are many fragments of that female ghost in my memory, and every time I think of it, I get a headache.

The painting was taken away by her, and it is estimated that she will never get it back.

Then simply draw a new one yourself.

Do whatever comes to mind, Xiao Lang hurriedly ordered the servant girl beside him to serve the pen and ink.

Yun Chu was still struggling with the account books over there, watching Xiao Lang calm down and painting without disturbing him.The two of them just sat on both sides of the study, doing their own things quietly.

Soon it was time for dinner, but no one had any intention of eating.Fortunately, both of them ate a little bit, and no one bothered them.Another half an hour later, Yun Chu's affairs were finished, and Xiao Lang's painting was finished.

The people around Xiao Lang stared blankly at Xiao Lang's painting, it was very funny to be stunned.

"Lady, how about this painting!" Xiao Lang himself was very satisfied, the charm of the lady was only a tenth, but compared to the previous one, it was much better.

After tidying up his desk, Yunchu slowly walked up to Xiao Lang, carefully looking at his masterpiece.

What Xiao Lang drew was still the picture of the beauty among the flowers.The national beauty and heavenly fragrance peony is still delicate and charming, rich and prosperous.Compared with the previous one, it looks more fleshy.In the painting, Yun Chu did not play the piano, but practiced sword among the flowers.The man in the flower is still as peerless as Baihua's youth, but with a little less charm and a little more charm and strength of character.Ling Ran's sword energy pierced through the flowers, and the petals flew down with the wind. Yun Chu faintly smelled the fragrance of flowers.

"Where are you?" Yun Chu asked dissatisfied, Xiao Lang only drew him every time, but he couldn't remember that he wanted to be in the same frame as him!

"No painting!" Xiao Lang also said bluntly, "The lady is so beautiful, it would not look good to add me."

"You are my husband, so what's not to like?" Saying it, Yun Chu wanted to fill in another person in the painting.

It's just that Xiao Lang's painting is really perfect this time, and wherever he writes, he feels that he has ruined something.

He understood what Xiao Lang meant when he said it was not good-looking.

A painting is finished before the pen is written.The composition, content, and color of the painting are all well thought out before the painting is done. Now that the painting is completed, adding any more will be damage, and it will be superfluous.

"Lady?" Xiao Lang didn't mind the lady changing his painting, but why did he accept the brush again, but he was not satisfied?

Yun Chu turned his head and looked into Xiao Lang's shining eyes.He also asked the boy to take another piece of rice paper, and picked up a pen to draw a picture of Xiao Lang practicing kung fu on the rice paper.

Xiao Lang's playful and unique boxing techniques were vividly drawn by Yun Chu.The figure in the painting is vigorous, agile and has a unique style.He had a smile on his face, and he was practicing exercises like a joke.Yun Chu did not match Xiao Lang with peonies, the flowers were bright and delicate, and they did not go well with Xiao Lang.He drew the tree in the rosin garden, which is tall, firm, and elegant, which suits him better.In addition, in the forest, Xiao Lang, who was wanton and happy, looked like a monkey, which was a little more interesting.

Yunchu's paintings are in a freehand style, and he writes quickly.After finishing the painting, he pulled the dazed Xiao Lang over.

"Do you like it?" Yun Chu asked.

"I like it, as long as it is drawn by a lady, I like it!" Xiao Lang muttered, "How can I practice martial arts alone? The lady is always by my side!"

Seeing that he was alone in the painting, Xiao Lang felt that something was missing.Although the painting of the lady was good, it made him feel lonely.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Lang understood the lady's dissatisfaction just now.

He felt the same way.

"My lady, next time I'm drawing, I'll draw us together!" Xiao Lang promised.

"Good!" Yun Chu was satisfied.

"Let's take the two paintings and put them together after they're framed!" Xiao Lang suggested, the two paintings are very good, so you won't be lonely if you put them together.

"it is good!"

+ + +

After finishing the painting, it was already dark.

Dinner had been heated twice, and their hosts did not arrive until the third time.

Xiao Lang was extremely hungry and devoured his food.Because of the basket of steamed buns, Yunchu still didn't have much appetite. He only ate a few side dishes, drank a bowl of soup, and then stared at Xiao Lang in a daze.Seeing that the table was full of rice grains, I couldn't help but take care of him, whether to interrupt him, afraid that he would choke, and kept bringing him water.

Thinking that Xiao Lang actually forgot how to eat at the beginning, Yun Chu had to think, who caused him to such a degree?The beautiful figure of the woman in Tsing Yi flashed in his mind, but he didn't know why she would kill his own son so far.And what method made Xiao Lang lose his soul?How to get that spirit back?

On this day, Yun Chu kept thinking, whether it would be better for Xiao Lang to return to normal, or the current appearance would be better.He couldn't stop thinking about it.Even if Xiao Lang made him forget those entanglements temporarily, as long as he was free, he couldn't help thinking about it.

It's a pity that no matter how much he thinks, this issue is not up to him.But the mind that has the power to call the shots is not sober.

These days, he loves it.Daily life is very simple, and today is no different, except that Fuxiangyuan is still the trivial matter of the three shops, that is, having fun with Xiao Lang.But does Xiao Lang really like this kind of life?

Yunchu's mind is very clear, the two people's happy honeymoon is coming to an end, and all kinds of troubles have just begun.

Xiao Chong, Wang Shuqin, and that biological mother whose name is Yao Meng or Mengyao don't know, their entanglements in the previous generation did not know how much trouble they would bring to him and Xiao Lang.

But if he put it down yesterday, he doesn't care about the kindness and resentment, but if it hurts the person he loves, he will not show mercy!

He was waiting, waiting for those three people to figure it out, waiting for them to explain clearly.

+ + +

However, until Xiao Lang happily carried him back to the bed, the person he was waiting for still did not appear.

When he and Xiao Langwen had saved enough and were about to hug each other and fall asleep, he found a person outside the house listening to the corner.

Yun Chu went out to fight the enemy with his clothes on and a sword in hand. The unpleasant feeling of being peeped on him made him want to kill that habitual thief with a sword!

"Pervert! Come to peek at my lady again!" Before Yun Chu could make a move, Xiao Lang rushed over.

He saw clearly who it was!It's that bastard old man from yesterday!

"Nonsense!" Xiao Chong tried his best to fight against Xiao Lang, his body hadn't recovered yet, he was still very weak, so he met his son's fist like iron.Very bad!Do you really want to show up at such an awkward time? !Certainly not!

Xiao Lang refused to let go, but Yun Chu still held him back, "Xiao Qi, will you kill someone if you hit me again?"

"Miss, do you feel sorry for him?" Xiao Lang was jealous and very wronged.

Yun Chu could only coax himself, "He's just late, he made an appointment to talk yesterday."

Yun Chu thought it would be Wang Shuqin who would appear, but unexpectedly it would be Xiao Chong.The majestic emperor doesn't look embarrassed when he comes to listen to his son's corner, can he come tomorrow?

Seeing Yun Chu's expression, Xiao Chong had no choice but to cough and explain, "I will go back to the capital with the secret guard tomorrow. Today, let's explain everything you and Xiao Qi should know."

Yun Chu nodded, and guided Xiao Chong back to the lobby of Nuanxiang Pavilion to sit down and talk carefully.

Xiao Lang was full of confusion.The old man looked familiar, but he didn't like him at all.What does he have to say to his wife?After much deliberation, he moved the stool a little closer to his wife, and put his arms around Yunchu's waist in front of Xiao Chong, declaring his ownership.

Xiao Chong was embarrassed.