After marrying the shadow guard little husband, he carried a cub

All of a sudden, Wei Jing only felt a loud noise in his head.

Why make puppy cakes?

Could it be that just because I thought he wanted to eat it just because of my careless words last night, I spent a lot of time making date paste sugar cake?

No, no, it shouldn't be so, the two of them have only been married for a few days, and they didn't have any emotional foundation before, so how could they be willing to use practical actions to please each other.

But that sugar cake is in the shape of a puppy.

It's just a few days of getting along with him, is it possible that affection has really developed?

After all, the candy cake is in the shape of a puppy.

Wei Jing clenched her fingers hanging in the sleeves of her large robe slightly.

Of course it is.

Because the candy is in the shape of a puppy.

The puppy cake is extremely delicate, one can tell that a lot of thought has been spent on it, if it is not sincere, how can it be so beautiful and cute.

In addition, he has done everything he has done, so he should express his gratitude anyway, otherwise it will inevitably appear that he is impersonal as a husband.

But... If you are grateful, how should you express it so that it looks more natural?

"I...I can..." Wei Jing couldn't get away from the deep affection that her concubine was obsessed with herself for a while, and she stuttered when speaking, "...Do you want to touch it?"

His words were thoughtless, and Wei Chu, who was standing aside, couldn't help being a little surprised: "...Touch, what?"

Wei Jing's face turned even redder.

Why do you ask like this, what else can you touch?

Apart from the fake dog in this room, there is only the real dog on the ground to touch.

While Wei Chu was looking back at the flames, Wei Jing's gaze slowly moved down, meeting Yuan Xiao's black eyes that were slightly hostile, and then turned his head silently.

He discovered an interesting pattern in the past few days, whenever he had a few words with Wei Chuduo, Yuan Xiao's attitude would be very agitated, as if he was vying for the favor it deserved unreasonably.

At this time, Wei Jing would retaliate and lick two more puppies' round bellies, in order to achieve the goal of angering Yuan Xiao.

Wei Jing smiled lightly and said, "Of course it's puppy cake."

Although he was so close to Wei Chu, Wei Jing was not worried about the exposure of his internal strength.

Ever since the accident of Wei Chu jumping on his bed on the day of the wedding, Wei Jing asked for the kind of pill that can hide the skill. Afraid of anyone's detection.

Seeing that Wei Jing was really interested in puppy cakes, Wei Chu's mood suddenly became lighter, and he thought that he had not worked in vain, so he quickly responded, turned around and picked up the cutest one from the case, handed it To Wei Jing's hands.

"My lord, the pot is steaming, this is just made."

In order to carry out the matter of blindness to the end, Wei Jing did not follow the muscle memory and lowered her head to look at the puppy cake in her hand, but followed Wei Chu's wrist and carefully touched his palm.

Unexpectedly, before touching the puppy cake, he touched the thin bandage on Wei Chu's hand first, and frowned suddenly.

In the past few days, Wei Chu's wounds have healed a lot, but in a state of over-caring Princess Fuyang, there is a posture of letting Wei Chu wear bandages to spend this new year.

Wei Chu has been paying attention to the expression on Wei Jing's face nervously, worried that he is not satisfied with the puppy cake. After seeing his brows slightly wrinkled, Wei Chu immediately grabbed the apron tied in front of him in a little helpless way, and explained in a low voice :

"...It's not very good, the prince should stop touching it."

Although he knew that Wei Chu said don't touch the puppy cake, but in Wei Jing's ears, he heard another obscure meaning.

"My son? Are you uncomfortable?"

Wei Chu just lowered his head and lifted the lid of the pot, and when he looked up at the person, he found that Wei Jing's face was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood.

He hurriedly took the puppy cake from Wei Jing's hand and put it on the case, put one hand in Wei Jing's arm, and coaxed: "My lord, I will send you back to rest right away."

Yuan Xiao, who was watching the excitement wagging her tail, saw Wei Chu reaching out to hug Wei Jing, and immediately started jumping up and down to fight for favor, saying "嘿咕咚" incessantly.

"Yuan Xiao is obedient, I will send the son back first, and then I will play with you to throw branches."

"Hey..."

Yuan Xiao still held onto Wei Chu's skirt with her two front paws relentlessly, as if she didn't intend to give up her master to the blushing idiot next to her.

Wei Jing originally wanted to insist that she was fine, but the feeling of being hugged by Wei Chu unexpectedly made people feel good.

Xiaoshizi was rarely greedy, and Wei Chu helped him back to the bedroom without stopping.

"Is your son better?" Wei Chu fed him some warm water, and saw that Wei Jing's face had improved a lot, and he even had the strength to smile and nod to him, so he was relieved, "I'll go to the dining hall to put the pot on How about the steamed puppy cake for Shizi to taste?"

Wei Jing involuntarily followed him and nodded, as if he had been struck by a Gu.

Wei Chu lowered his head and chuckled, turned and left the bedroom without speaking.

Wei Jing ate three of the steaming dog cakes on the table in one cup of tea. Wei Chu was very satisfied, and the smile in his eyes never disappeared.

Wei Jing felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, so he stopped chewing, took a sip from the teacup, and then said to Wei Chu: "You can eat some too."

Wei Chu sat on the low stool beside the bed, looked up at Wei Jing, his black pupils shimmered: "Is it delicious?"

Wei Jing swallowed the pastry in her mouth, nodded, her ears turned red, "It's as delicious as I imagined."

Hearing what he said, Wei Chu finally laughed, the blush on his cheeks was exactly the same as that of Wei Jing: "That's good, it's good to eat."

Tomorrow, I should go to the street to find some fresh food. After I learned how to cook it for him, I would feel better.

If Wei Jing's mood is clear, presumably her condition of worry and depression will improve a lot.

Wei Chu silently made a plan about making various candies in his heart.

After eating and drinking, Wei Jing lay comfortably on the bed, squinting her eyes and thinking about life.

According to the habit of the past few days, Wei Chu should sleep in another bedroom today, so if there is no accident, the two of them will not meet again today.

Thinking of this, Wei Jing couldn't help feeling a little inexplicably irritable.

"Wow! Wow... woof..."

Yuan Xiao's happy barking came from the yard, presumably Wei Chu was playing with it and throwing branches.

Wei Jing listened carefully to the sound other than the dog barking, but did not hear Wei Chu's obvious laughter.

Puzzled, Wei Xiaoshi jumped up from the bed, tiptoed to the door of the bedroom, and put his ear on the door.

"Yuanxiao, keep your voice down." Wei Chu's voice was low, as if drawing Yuanxiao further away, and the movement of one person and one dog became smaller and smaller, "Come here to play."

Wei Jing sighed helplessly.

So considerate that it makes people feel a little sorry.

What is he capable of?

When people are concentrating, it is often easy to ignore some things around them.

Just like Adai who came in with a teapot to add water.

The door in front of him was suddenly opened, Wei Jing was startled, almost fell straight out, and subconsciously grabbed the door knocker so as not to lie on the ground.

"My son? Why are you squatting here?"

The adjective A Dai gave to Wei Jing was a bit sneaky, which made Wei Jing, who already felt ashamed, feel even more ashamed.

"I... I'm not squatting, I just want to open the door to get some air..."

Hearing the movement from the master bedroom, Wei Chu's attention was immediately attracted.

When he found out that Wei Jing had come out, he quickly knelt down and touched Yuan Xiao's head, "Be good, I'll go and see Shizi first, and play with you later."

Yuan Xiao had a good time playing at the moment, so she stuck out her tongue and followed Wei Chu to the door bouncingly.

"Your Majesty? Is it stuffy in the bedroom?" Wei Chu hugged Wei Jing who was already pretending to be weak, his worry was palpable, "Adai, go and get the son's cloak."

"I... I'm not bored anymore, I'm going back to lie down."

Wei Jing could feel the tips of her ears burning slightly due to Wei Chu's touch, and her heartbeat would speed up for a while from time to time, feeling confused.

Could it be that he got retribution for pretending to be sick, and now he is really seriously ill?

After thinking about it, it turns out that only during the few days when Wei Chu lived in his bedroom could all parts of his body function as freely as in ordinary days.

What was he thinking at the time, how could he try to get people into another room?

Wei Chu had never been seriously ill, so naturally he couldn't understand why Wei Jing had an idea for a while, and when he saw that he wanted to go back to the room, he simply leaned on him, helped him back to the bed and lay down: "My son is so good to rest, I will go back to my room again." Go make some puppy cakes and save them for dinner."

Wei Jing nodded absent-mindedly, still very puzzled by the frequent occurrence of strange things in her heartbeat.

Tossing and turning with this question in her heart until dinner, Wei Jing finally sat up from the couch.

He decided to go to his aunt right now and ask her to order his eldest concubine to move back, as a way to treat his illness.

With this in mind, Wei Xiaoshizi embarked on the road to Kejing Pavilion confidently.

What an uncompromising position he is in the Zhennanhou's mansion, as long as he speaks to his aunt gently, the aunt will definitely reunite his husband and wife and avoid the pain of separation.

Kejing Pavilion.

"no!"

Princess Fuyang yelled harshly from the incense-burning bedroom, causing the sparrows on the trees in the courtyard to fly away, "Absolutely not!"

Wei Jing: "..."

Princess Fuyang knocked on the table in front of her sullenly: "Do you still want your kidney?"

Zhiqiu covered her mouth and smiled.

"Mother, if Ah Ci lives in the same room with me," Wei Jing lay on the table, shaking the teacup in his hand, pleading, "I can eat puppy cake anytime. "

Wei Jing made up her mind that her aunt would not let herself be wronged by eating, so she wanted to use this incident as an excuse to let Wei Chu move back to the master bedroom.

After saying that, Princess Fuyang raised her head from her busy embroidery work.

Wei Jingzhi looked in the direction of his aunt with certainty, and the words "thank you mother" were already on his lips——

Princess Fuyang snorted lightly: "You want Ah Ci to move back into your bedroom?"

Why doesn't your attitude seem right?Wei Jing thought to herself.

Princess Fuyang twisted Wei Jing's arm lightly, and reprimanded: "Ah Ci married to be your servant, isn't it?"

Wei Jing hurriedly shook her head: "Of course not."

Princess Fuyang sneered: "I think you look like a puppy cake."

Wei Jing: "..."

**

Since Wei Chu analyzed the possible whereabouts of his money that day, he wrote a note to Wuji. The threatening words in it were enough to make Wuji return the original amount of 12 taels and four coins back to the dog. In the nest.

Wei Chu got the money back, and he became more confident with himself.

Thinking that Wei Jing was still asleep in the bedroom, he could go shopping in the street and find some interesting things for him to play with.

As the New Year approached, there were many people wearing festive red jackets on the street, all of them were beaming, and just looking at them made people feel envious.

In order to look auspicious and festive, Wei Chu went to the tailor shop and bought Wei Jing a new robe of excellent texture. After wrapping it in a small bag with satisfaction, he rushed to the next destination.

Wei Chu stood in front of the pastry shop holding some scattered silver, staring intently at the exquisite pastries on the wooden shelf, and finally locked on the cutest one among the snacks, and asked the shop owner: "Master, what kind of pastry is this pastry?" What is your name?"

The store owner was busy frying twisted doughnuts with his head down. Hearing Wei Chu's inquiry, he took time out of his busy schedule to look up at the wooden shelf holding the cakes, and immediately replied impatiently, "Cat cake."

Wei Chu felt fresh, pointed to the shelf and said, "Weigh two catties for me."

"Also, if you can sell me the mold for making cat cakes, it doesn't matter if it's expensive." Wei Chu was rarely so rich, and he didn't feel sorry for the money he was holding tightly in his palm.

The shopkeeper was about to scold him for trying to steal the business, but when he looked up, he saw Wei Chu's face. After a moment of stupefaction, he hurriedly nodded with a smile, "...but, of course."

Wei Chu carried two small packages on his front and back, and returned home with a full load in a happy mood.

Considering that it was getting late, if he swaggered back from the main gate of the Hou's mansion, he would inevitably be criticized by the people in the mansion, and he might not meet Yang Anda who loves yin and yang.

Wei Chu was sitting on the courtyard wall agonizing over this question, when he suddenly heard two rustling sounds from the eaves not far away.

The vigilance formed over the years made Wei Chu's nerves tense instantly, and he squinted his eyes to look where the voice came from.

Just two snitches.

But it's kind of funny, because he actually brought his idea to Zhennanhou's mansion.

Wei Chu stood up slowly from the wall, showing his sight to the two.

Seeing that the two snitches were tall and beautiful, their eyes were even more greedy.

"Could it be that today is a turning point in our brothers' lives?"

Wei Chu carefully prepared the mold for making cat cakes, then casually touched the thin blade with cold light from the back of his waist, and slightly opened the index finger and thumb he was pinching with the other hand, and looked at them with a half-smile:

"Open up the pattern, maybe it's the fracture point of your life."

The author has something to say:

Yuan Xiao: Compete with me for favor, you are still a little tender

Play life: You are the first to compete with dogs

Prince: He really loves me

Ah Chu: He is really hungry.