Master wants to hug

Yue Mingxin believed that Xiao Yun's face froze for a moment, after seeing the dishes on the table.

Fang Su ordered another pair of bowls and chopsticks to be served, and seeing that Xiao Yun hadn't sat down for a long time, he asked, "What's wrong, my lord?"

Yueming said lightly: "The master made it himself, won't the prince try it?"

If Xiao Yun hadn't remembered clearly that he and Fang Su had no enmity at all, he might even feel that Fang Su wanted his life.

He turned his gaze to Fang Su, "Master Hou did it?"

Fang Su nodded, and poured him a bowl of soup.

Yan Wang Ye, who was stabbed by Fang Hou Ye's smiling face along the way, was so flattered that he almost couldn't hold the bowl - he choked.

Xiao Yun held the bowl, hesitated for a while, and drank it under Fang Su's gaze.

Even though Yueming didn't have the slightest affection for this man, he still put the tea by his hand, because King Yan couldn't die here.

The man's handsome face was flushed, as if he had just been fished out of hot water.

Xiao Yun said in a hoarse voice: "Master Hou is indeed all-rounder."

Fang Su said: "My lord is too famous."

Can the master see that Xiao Yun is not praising her?

Yueming thought.

Fang Su didn't know what she made, but it didn't mean she would eat it by herself. After the meal, she only drank a few sips of wine.

Xiao Yun ran away because he was busy with his business after eating half of it.

Fang Su sighed: "That's it, how dare you come here to show off your might?"

Yueming hurriedly ordered the dishes to be cleaned up, and said, "How should I say?"

Fang Su squinted his eyes, the tails of his eyes were slender, like a phoenix tail, and like a vixen, "It is estimated that all the Zhongzhou troops brought over were put on board. We came back early, didn't we see that there are still artillery on board? My Honor I sent someone to see it, it was a salute, and there were people standing around to light the fire. Does this mean that this marquis’s Zhuzhou is his fiefdom?"

There are only two occasions to fire cannons after a victory, one is when approaching the fief, and the other is...

Yueming frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but Fang Su said again: "Today's good celebration has been disturbed, master will do it for you again some day."

"Don't bother." Yueming said immediately, and because of her words, he thought of something else, and said, "Master, you only drank wine tonight?"

"Don't you still have the epiphyllum honey?" Fang Su disagreed.

Yueming took her to the kitchen.

The little girl didn't know where she learned the skill of cooking. She cooked two bowls of porridge and some light side dishes.

Fang Su watched her busy and didn't intend to help, and even if she wanted to help, Yueming would stop her immediately.

"Take it out to eat?" Yueming asked while placing the chopsticks on the bowl.

"Let's put it here." Fang Su said, and lit another brightest lamp and put it on the wooden table.

The two wanted to talk at night by candlelight, but Xiao Yun came. Fang Su finally had a serious meal, and of course Yueming would not talk to her and disturb her.

Fang Su puts a lot of demeanor on eating, wishing he could swallow three mouthfuls of porridge, and the food only touches the acre of land in front of him, and it is absolutely impossible for her to raise her hand to pick up the food that is farther away.

What Fang Su likes to eat, Yueming has been familiar with it for so many years, and the dishes she likes are all close to her, just to let Fang Hou, who takes wine as a meal, eat a few more mouthfuls.

"When did you learn it?" Fang Su put a piece of bamboo shoots on a small plate in front of Yueming, and said, "This Marquis doesn't know."

Yueming would not say that she learned it when she was 15 years old when she heard that the wind was raining, and said: "I learned it outside."

What's more, she knew how to do it before, although it can't be regarded as excellent, it can be much better than Fang Su.

"Don't let others know that you can cook."

"Why?"

"If you are found out, and you go out in the future, some people will insist on you doing this." Fang Su said.

"I'll let the master do it alone." Yueming said.

Fang Su didn't know how much he believed, he raised his head and smiled.

The door creaked and was pushed open, "Where is the thief, dare... Lord Hou?"

Fang Su put down his chopsticks and said, "What's the matter?"

He Yaoyao, who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and came to look for food, saw the light in the kitchen and thought it was a thief, but he didn't expect Fang Su to be inside.

Hey, it's not a kid, it's Hades.He Yaoyao thought.

"No... nothing."

The aroma of vegetables kept coming, and He Yaoyao could see all the delicious dishes on the table at a glance.

General He's eyes lit up after being hungry in the middle of the night.

Fang Su said expressionlessly, "Go out if you have nothing to do."

"Master Hou, I have a merciless request from my subordinates."

"I can't eat."

He Yaoyao turned his hopeful eyes to Yueming.

Fang Su coughed.

Yueming turned her head away, pretending to look at the flowers on the bowl.

"Why are you still standing?" Fang Su picked up the chopsticks, but she still hadn't left.

He Yaoyao glanced at Fang Su sadly, and floated away hungry without touching the ground.

Yueming said helplessly: "Master, I'm afraid that General He will blame me in the future."

"Dou Mi En, Sheng Mi Qiu." Fang Su said, not to mention that there is not a Dou of rice.

After Fang Su finished eating, he wanted to find wine, but Yueming coaxed him to drink two more cups of epiphyllum honey water before he calmed down.

"I'm afraid it won't stop in the next few days." Fang Su rubbed his forehead and said, "Go to sleep. I'll talk to this Marquis when I'm free."

Yueming obediently said: "Yes."

The next day, early in the morning.

Xiao Yun had already inquired about Fang Su's habits before, and knew that she would be practicing swords in the other garden of the Hou Mansion at this time. When she got there, she really heard the sound of the sword breaking through the sky.

Although Fang Su's sword moves are beautiful, they are killing people.

It's like a famous flower, but it's full of poison.

Her little apprentice is also there, only defending, not attacking.

"Are you still afraid of hurting this Marquis?" Fang Su lifted Yueming's sword and said mercilessly, "What are you afraid of?"

The ancient cold light sword was inserted in front of Xiao Yun impartially.

Yueming smiled wryly and said: "Master, I will compete with Master, if I can keep it, it will be good."

"No, you can't even defend yourself." Fang Su said.

Yue Ming was already used to Fang Su being ruthless in some matters, so he said seriously, "It's because I'm unfamiliar with swordsmanship."

"Come here every day from now on until you can defend...you can also attack." Fang Su inserted Zhisha back, "Did you hear that?"

Yueming bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

She turned to look for the sword, and found that King Yan was at Huamen, with the sword in front of him.

Almost could split the whole person.

"Morning, my lord."

"The same is true for Lord Hou." He looked away, handed the sword to Fang Suna with his own hands.

Fang Su didn't believe that he didn't see it, and without raising his eyelids, he said, "Thank you, my lord, it's just my apprentice's sword."

Yueming took the sword and said, "Thank you, my lord."

"It's nothing." Xiao Yun was blind so he couldn't tell that Fang Su didn't want to see her at all. Although Fang Su's reception was so polite that no one could find fault with it, his face was written all over I don't want to see you.

Only now did he regret coming. He should be clear about how obsessed these powerful officials are with their fiefs.

But he also has obsessions.

Xiao Yun withdrew his gaze towards Fang Su.

Fang Su knew that Yueming was unwilling to contact Xiao Yun, and said: "Yueming, I remembered that Yuheng mentioned a painting that he wanted to give you a few days ago. He is currently in the camp. Why don't you go and see what it is like?" , let him think about it for you."

Yueming knew clearly in his heart that this was an excuse, but he couldn't find a reason not to go, so he said, "Thank you, Master, for telling me."

Xiao Yun looked at Yueming's back and said, "Master Hou's apprentice is really good at teaching."

"The master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual." Fang Su said lightly: "The main reason is that this child Yueming is very talented."

When she got up in the morning, she was wearing a simple and elegant white dress, and her black hair was only tied with a ribbon, which made her look like jade, unparalleled in the world.

The strange Zhi Sha is on her waist, the sword is dark red, it is as good as Zhi Sha.

The author has something to say: Thank you Lingxian and tokii little angels for their mines.

Lord Hou: It’s fine if there is someone who can cook at home.