I got married with my enemy

Xie Yuanheng threw the quilt over Yang Qian's face with a paralyzed face, adjusted his clothes and jumped out of the bed, opened the door and saw that it was just dawn, but it was still dark.

Xie Yuanheng: ...

The way that kid stared at him made him think that he had been staring at him for a long time, and now he was afraid that the sun was high, but unexpectedly the sun hadn't even risen.

He is now a rich and idle man, although the emperor appointed him a Weiyuan general, it is not yet time to take office, this is a newlywed, no one will ask him to do anything.Going out at this time is a good way to blow cold wind in the yard.

But if we go back...

Xie Yuanheng tilted his head slightly. Yang Qian had just pulled the quilt off his head and was reclining on the bed with half-closed eyes.

Might as well blow cold wind.

Xie Yuanheng had made up his mind about the lawsuit, and was about to walk out when he heard a voice behind him.

Yang Qian was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and said, "The son is going out now? It's really early."

Xie Yuanheng: ...

He felt that he didn't torment him after marrying this kid, but tormented himself enough.

Xie Yuanheng replied with a half-smile, "The lieutenant general is overrated, and it's not too late for you to get up."

"Then my son misunderstood me, I'm going to go back to sleep." Yang Qian pretended to blink, pretending to be sleepy.

The veins on Xie Yuanheng's forehead couldn't stop twitching, and he felt that he must have screwed up his brain before coming up with such an idea of ​​marrying this man back home.

Yang Qian saw that the person really wanted to "run away" in a fit of anger, so he quickly put away his smile and was ready to persuade him, but he didn't want that person to be very powerful, so he left as soon as he said it, and disappeared before he softened his breath.

Facing the opened door, Yang Qian was blown by the cold wind, silently thinking about why the bed in this new house had to face the door.

……

Xie Yuanheng took enough steps in the yard against the half-brightness of the sky, and finally felt something was wrong in the air-conditioning all over his body.Why did he do everything possible to get people into his own territory, but he still hasn't tossed him.

Xie Yuanheng took another 81 steps in the same place, and finally had a flash of inspiration, and with the pent-up anger of the previous night, he came up with a trick that was more sinister than practical.

Xie Yuanheng made up his mind, and went back to the door of the new house. After all, he didn't have the nerve to push the door in. He pretended to cough, but seeing no one answered, he had to knock on the door again.

Yang Qian lazily replied, "Who is it? What is it?"

"It's me. This prince was halfway out for a walk, and suddenly remembered that he forgot something important, so he came back specially to invite his concubine to try the cooking."

There was a moment of silence inside the door, just when Xie Yuanheng thought that his sinister plan had paid off, Yang Qian replied slowly, "Oh, I see, let me put on some clothes first."

Xie Yuanheng was at a loss, "What clothes are you wearing? You didn't take them off yesterday."

Yang Qian replied confidently, "But I don't want to wear green today, I want to change into black."

Speaking of rustling sounds coming from the room, Yang Qian's voice seemed quite puzzled, "Didn't the Hou Fu prepare clothes for me? Then I will wear the prince and you will be the general, we are about the same size , you are at most an inch shorter than me."

Xie Yuanheng's expression almost cracked, and he blurted out, "Who is shorter than you? You are the only one who is short."

Yang Qian's casual answer came from inside the door, "Oh, let's count it. I just don't know if Shizi is thin or not, but I can't tell if I look at it. It's just that I haven't seen you without clothes. I don't care what the hell." Do you know... your clothes will be narrow?"

Xie Yuanheng wanted to knock on the door.

Xie Yuanheng was about to leave with a lawsuit on his forehead, but he didn't listen to it, but Yang Qian said, "Don't you change your clothes, son? It's not good to run around in a dress?"

Before Xie Yuanheng could answer, the man continued, "Where do you go to change? Do you want to come in? It's not impossible, I don't care much about left and right."

Xie Yuanheng stared at his red dress with a sullen face, resentful, and waited outside until Yang Qian pushed the door.

This man changed into a black brocade robe, as he said, there is not much difference between the two of them in stature, and the winter clothes are not very slim, so it is not too inappropriate for him to wear Murong Xiao's clothes.Murong Xiao is a pleasure-seeking person, so he must choose thousands of materials for his clothes, and his upper body must not only flatter his figure but also feel comfortable.Yang Qian didn't pay too much attention to his clothes in his daily life, but at first he changed into a delicate and exquisite brocade robe, which really looked so pretty.

Good-looking is good-looking, Xie Yuanheng still couldn't smile at his smiling face, so he grabbed him out with his hands, and slammed the door to change clothes by himself.

After finally turning Yang Qian all the way into the kitchen, Xie Yuanheng was about to watch his jokes, when he saw that this man was not even a little timid, after he figured out the layout of the kitchen, he started to do it.In Yang Qian's hand, he always holds a sword that has been cut and sealed with blood. At first glance, he holds a kitchen knife that is not known how small in his hand, but it still looks unfamiliar.Yang Qian's knife is very steady, but his technique is not very skillful, and the vegetables he cut are not very good-looking.It's just that this person took his steps slowly, and he actually looked confident when he was not in a hurry.

Xie Yuanheng watched from the side, full of doubts and dumbfounded.Yang Qian seemed to have noticed his expression from the corner of his eye, he rolled his eyes calmly, and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's strange that I can cook?"

"It seems that the prince is trying to make things difficult for me. But the prince is afraid that he will be disappointed. I have an old friend who was often in the army in the early years. This person has a stubborn personality, a bad temper, and a high position. He is very energetic. No one can hold him back. He is not used to it well. Whenever he meets someone who needs to be busy, he will dive in headlong. He does not distinguish between day and night. He does not eat, drink or sleep. He is like a genius. The supply is based on a fixed time, no matter how high your position is, you can’t change it. It’s okay to call the big brother to open a small stove. It’s just that he is rigid and refuses. I starved to death because I was careful, and I was a little anxious, so I secretly studied for a while when I had nothing to do, and now I am very clumsy, and I can’t be a teacher. But if I am really hungry and dizzy, I can use it to block it.”

Yang Qian's subordinates were not in a hurry, and his tone was not in a hurry, "It's just that I didn't expect that the sky is not good, and I didn't have the opportunity to show my clumsy cooking skills in front of my old friend. Today, the prince sent me to try cooking. , you can barely use it. Although it is necessary to respect elders and sisters-in-law, you should not be rash, but it is still a courtesy. I will do my best and try my best to do the best I can. Master Hou and my sister-in-law are more involved."

Xie Yuanheng stared blankly at him smoothly wielding a knife and lighting a fire, and talked about his "old friend" in a relaxed tone.

How can this person calmly and gently put aside the old hatred, let him witness and remember the bloody hatred, and at the same time think of his kindness all the time, and feel sorry for his intentions?

The two of them got up early, and when the cook yawned and brought a group of servants into the kitchen, what they saw was the scene of these two people moving and quiet, and Yang Qian started to test the cooking.The cook was so sleepy that she was woken up by fright. She was seen by Xie Yuanheng sharp-eyed, explained and instructed, and confessed that she would only cook meals for the servants in the house this morning.Only then did the cook realize that she led the people around Yang Qian and went about her own business. When she passed by Yang Qian, she looked over with admiration.

Yang Qian made the simplest porridge and side dishes, and when it came to the table, he sent the servants to retreat, and he brought it over by himself.After all, Xie Yuanheng couldn't bear to soften his heart, and gave him a hand from the side.Seeing him coming over, Yang Qian didn't forget to smile at him in a hurry. Xie Yuanheng, who laughed straight away, felt uncomfortable all over, half thinking about the old blame for being too ruthless now, and half thinking about hating him for not being heartless.

It was only when the old master took his seat that he could see the people who were busy, and the people who were almost fifty years old were really shocked.Murong Chen was not as dignified as the old Hou Ye. At the first sight of Yang Qian's soul, he almost flew away in shock, and then he stared at his brother reproachfully all morning.

Yang Qian respectfully saluted the old Hou Ye according to the etiquette, smiled at the tangled and regretful expression of the old Hou Ye, and passed the meals to him, Xie Yuanheng and Murong Chen in turn.

"Qian is new to the Hou's mansion, and I feel uneasy. Although I know that the Hou's family is well-managed and well-managed, I still can't help but recall the old customs. This time, I will present an ugly test kitchen to express my heart. The clumsy craftsmanship is too poor to be elegant. I hope that the Hou Ye and sister-in-law will have more Forgive me."

Murong Chen hadn't seen Yang Qian very often before, and Xie You probably caught his eye when he met him occasionally.Yesterday in the bridal chamber, seeing Yang Qian but fanning him, he secretly lamented that people who have lived through this life are no less beautiful than Xie You.When I first saw this scene today, I could see a bit of virtuousness on Yang Qian's face. Thinking about his brother's unreliable virtues in daily life, the moment of sympathy he showed his head a few days ago As soon as it got out of hand, I almost looked up to the sky and sighed that a flower was stuck in the cow dung.

Yang Qian's cooking is not amazing, and it is not enough to say that it is delicious, but it is a plain and homely way, not enough to boast, and can not find mistakes.Therefore, after eating the meal, the old Hou Ye's face became even more strange.He couldn't figure out why the person who came here to tell him about his son two months ago got married with his son, but now he looked at Yang Qian and couldn't say anything. I can't keep entangled, I just feel ashamed of Hao Erlang who is so knowledgeable and interested in others.Therefore, the old Hou Ye was depressed and depressed, and he could only express his worry and anger to Xie Yuanheng, and Xie Yuanheng had a heart attack in just a single meal.

After hearing his sister holding him and rubbing against him secretly, and having endured the baptism of his father's shocking eyes, Xie Yuanheng sent the two away exhausted physically and mentally, and called the servants to clean up the dishes, sighed He muttered to Yang Qian, "Chen'er, this girl has been persuading me for a long time. I want to be considerate of you, and I shouldn't make you so tired."

Yang Qian looked up at him innocently, and stretched out his hand very calmly, "Then rub your hands for me? Cooking is a bit sour."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow this semester will officially start classes, and the update time will be changed to 21 o'clock. If there is no accident, it will still be updated daily.

And thank you to the little cutie who gave me a favorite before, the author Hanhan only found out today that he didn't bookmark himself, I don't know that little cutie who ordered the favorite π_π very early

I was also mistaken by the naive author for the π_π I ordered for myself

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