Bewitching prince my husband

"Next time, we'll cook it for you to taste." Fei Xue answered, with a suspicious blush on her face.

I smiled, "Okay." After finishing speaking, I lowered my eyes, feeling that I should not speak such empty words.

If I leave, let alone how difficult it is to meet again, even if we do meet, it is unknown whether they will treat me as a stranger, so how can I expect them to do something for me?

Think, I don't have this blessing either.

"Button".At this time, there was a voice outside the gate, and a servant was waiting there.

"What's the matter?" Fei Xue asked.

"Go back to Miss Feixue, Master Xiang came to see the young master." The servant bowed and reported back.

After listening, I looked at the half-cooked fish in my hand, and said coldly and silently: "Young master, let the subordinates come and get it." Then I took my knife.

Seeing Leng Wuyan's neat but...speechless movements, I went to the side to wash my hands, and Feixue handed me a towel.

"Let's go." Putting down the towel, I said to the servant, and Fei Xue quickly followed.

I laughed, is she still worried that I will be bullied?

When I came to the living room, I saw a figure standing there, as if I had been waiting for a long time.

"I don't know why Xiangye is looking for me?" When I entered the room, I nodded politely as a salute.

Hearing the sound, the other party turned to look at me with a slightly surprised expression, and said after a while, "You called me 'Master Xiang'... It seems that you are still annoyed by what happened last time."

I smiled, "Master Xiang is worrying too much."

The two sat in a row of seats in the living room, facing each other.Feixue has brought someone to serve us tea, and the tea is placed on my right. I just fiddled with the lid of the cup, and I have no desire to drink tea.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Chen Xuanmo had no choice but to sigh before he said: "My sister has been sent to the border town by Zhonghan. It is said that it is the generals, soldiers and people in the border town who went to condolences on behalf of the saint. In fact, it is because of that If she hurt you, Zhonghan can't tolerate him."

"..." I just listened, didn't answer, and continued to fiddle with the lid with lowered eyes, as if the lid was so fun.

"Zhonghan wants to marry Princess Anzhi of the Ice Kingdom." Chen Xiangmo continued.

The hand that fiddled with the lid of the cup paused slightly, and then continued to play. I raised my eyes and glanced over, "Everyone in Chi Guo knows about this." How could I not know? "So, what is your purpose of looking for me today?"

Chen Xiangmo seemed a little surprised that I didn't see any change in my face, and it took him a while to show his usual scholarly smile, "Don't you want to know why Zhonghan was able to find you last time?"

He looked very confident, and seemed to know me well, even thoroughly.

Putting down the hand that was playing with the cup lid, I looked back at his playful eyes, and said lightly, "I don't want to."

The resolute refusal did not change Chen Xiangmo's smile. He sipped his tea and looked at me with a fascinated smile, very happy, "Really? So you don't want to know."

As soon as I clenched my hands, I knew this man did it on purpose.

"If Mr. Xiang has nothing else to do, please forgive me for not being with you." I was about to stand up when I said that, and seeing me like this, Chen Xuanmo hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Xiaotuo, I have something to say."

I frowned, "I have nothing to say to you." I can't handle this kind of person, and I don't want to.

"Then, Xiaotuo doesn't want to leave anymore?" Chen Xuanmo spoke again.

After a pause, I looked at him strangely. He knew that I was hesitating, and then said: "Last time, because my sister was in the hands of Zhong Han, I had to confess to you, but this time, you can completely trust me."

"Do you think I will trust you again? Why?" I asked back.

"I can really let you leave safely." He was very confident.

I smiled, with a happy smile and a sunny smile, "I appreciate Xiangye's kindness. Feixue, see off the guests."

"Yes." Feixue also seemed to dislike Chen Xuanmo very much. Upon hearing my words, someone rushed out from nowhere and gave them away respectfully and politely, but the happy smile on her face couldn't be hidden from me.

Chen Xuanmo looked at me inexplicably, and after confirming that I was not joking, shook his head, and went out with Fei Xue.

Glancing at the tea still steaming on the seat, I turned and went back to the kitchen.When I arrived at the kitchen, I found that the whole room was choked with smoke, and Leng Wuyan was sweating profusely inside. Now he slapped the stove that would only emit smoke but not catch fire, and then he ran to the other side and cut one that was still alive and kicking. The chicken... I laughed out loud when I saw it.

"Pfft haha! You, you really amuse me to death! God, I'm speechless, why didn't I realize that you are so cute?"

The gray-faced people inside, when they saw me smiling so much that some people looked up, they even gave me a look, "Master, you laugh too much."

I swear, I actually saw sadness in my usually cold and silent eyes!

"Hahaha! Okay, I...haha, I don't laugh, poof!" I laughed until I couldn't straighten my waist, and I walked over to help.

"This stove, although it looks simple, you still need to have a hand to operate it. If you stuff it hard, you will be blamed if it doesn't smoke to death." I explained that when I pulled out half of the firewood, it was blocked. Now, how can there be a fire?I really don't understand what kind of brain this cool guy is like.

The fire was well lit, and the smoke in the house slowly dissipated.

After the smoke cleared, Leng Wuyan was able to handle his chicken with peace of mind, but the head was stubbornly refusing to lift up, which made me a little depressed.

"I'm speechless. I'm not really laughing at you. I don't need to stick my face to the chicken on the cutting board, right?" I was depressed. Is this person shy or angry?

"My lord is too worried." Leng Wuyan continued to fiddle with his dick.

Seeing him like this, I stopped teasing him. After all, he was helping me get things, and it would be too unkind to laugh at him like this.I turned my head and blew hard, probably too hard, and a burst of ash was blown out, which smudged my face and made me cough violently.

"Oh, young master, are you alright? Let me do it." At some point, Feixue had already returned, and while she was concerned about me who was coughing so hard that tears were about to flow out, she pulled me aside and let her do it.

"Hey, hey." I could only smirk.

There was no work for me here, so I got up and came to Leng Wuyan's side, watching him make a living chicken piece by piece, I didn't feel cruel.

Seeing the black ash on his face from the fire just now, he kindly took out a towel and wiped it for him, but only halfway through it, the man jumped ten feet away with a kitchen knife.

I was a little puzzled, "What's the matter? My face is still dirty." Yang raised the towel in his hand, indicating that I did not have any malicious intentions.

Leng Wuyan's face was ugly, red and white, blue and black, which made me shy away, afraid that I would provoke something and cause trouble to my upper body.

After a lot of difficulty, Leng Wuyan lowered his head, "Master and slave are different, please don't bully your subordinates." Those words were sonorous and forceful, so loud that I couldn't refute them for a moment.