Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Feng Qianyu held her hand tightly, her eyes were as deep as a whirlpool: "Fu Yue, do you expect me to die?" There was a hint of injury in the words.

Long Fuyue's heart tightened so much, he hurriedly laughed and said: "Hehe, I, I was just kidding. Naturally, I don't expect you to die. You made it like this to save me. If you just die like this I'm going to die of guilt."

Feng Qianyu loosened his fingers one by one, and the light waves in his eyes fluctuated, as if countless emotions flashed. He lowered his eyes and sighed: "Is it just a little guilty?" His tone seemed very sad.

Long Fuyue knew that he thought of herself as his wife again, and wanted to explain a few words to him, but he just came back from the gate of hell, and it seemed inappropriate to talk about this issue.

Then he laughed dryly: "Fortunately, fortunately, you didn't die, so that's all right. By the way, are you hungry? I'll get you some porridge to eat." [

Feng Qianyu closed her eyes slightly: "Alright. I want to eat the pearl, emerald, and white jade soup you made."

Long Fuyue was stunned for a moment, opened her eyes, and said, "You... how do you know that I can make this soup?"

Because Jia Ruo has always been a vegetarian, eating green vegetables and tofu every day, she is afraid that her brother will be malnourished, so she often makes a soup she learned in modern times for her brother to eat.

It's not too difficult to make. The main ingredients are spinach, tofu, red bell pepper and half-boiled millet.Just add some other seasonings.

Long Fuyue is quite talented in cooking, and the soup she made was thick and delicious. Although Jia Ruo didn't say anything, she drank the soup every time, giving her enough face as a little chef.

But he didn't expect Feng Qianyu to propose to drink this soup at this time.

Could it be that my predecessor would also cook this soup?

Feng Qianyu stared at her with both eyes, and he didn't open his eyes until the hairs all over her body stood on end, "Of course I know."

"Fu Yue, you have done it for me a few times in the Princess's Mansion. Although you have forgotten me, it seems that your skills have not been forgotten. It's just that I don't know who you have washed your hands and made soup for in the past two years..."

He thought in a daze, a bitterness flashed in his eyes.

Long Fuyue always felt that there was something in his words, but she was too lazy to think deeply, so she smiled: "Okay, I'll do it."