Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 535 No more going over there

Feng Nuanyang packed his bags and went back, and walked to the door.

Although he thought that way just now, he hasn't found out after all, has he?

She began to feel nervous again, behind the curtain, he was waiting for her inside.

She swallowed, opened the curtain and walked in. Sure enough, he sat on it with a gloomy face, and Yesi stood aside.

Ming Qianjue's hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists. Looking at her cautious appearance, he felt angry from the bottom of his heart. He and her were married in an open and honest way. He didn't understand that his own woman, his own princess, Why do you have to be so sneaky and rare?

Feng Nuanyang put the package away, and then walked in front of him, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, not knowing what to do.

When You Yu's eyes touched the untouched medicated food, her face turned pale. She went over to pick it up, and tested the temperature with her hand, and it was still warm.

"My lord, why don't you eat?" Feng Nuanyang was a little puzzled, she asked Ye Si to bring it back because she was worried that it would be cold, but she didn't expect him to not even move his chopsticks.

He was angry from the bottom of his heart, he didn't even know how long she had been in the kitchen to make this thing, and she was almost beaten.

Feeling the awkwardness of the two masters, Ye Si sighed in his heart, he still had to do it.

"My lord is waiting for you," Yesi reminded.

"Aren't you the prince's attendant? Serving the prince's meals is also within your duty."

She still has to serve him dinner?

The corners of Feng Nuanyang's mouth twitched, and when he looked at the gloomy man, well, she seemed to have forgotten this.

"I still have things to do now, the prince will trouble you here." Ye Si directly found an excuse to go out.

The tent suddenly fell silent. Ming Qianjue looked at the book in his hand, but he didn't think of a single word. He was waiting for the girl to show softness, but after a while, she stood there with the meal, at every turn.

He threw down the book irritably, leaned back, and rubbed his tired forehead: "Serve me for dinner!"

Feng Nuanyang was thinking about how to speak, but he didn't think of anything yet. Since he wanted to eat by himself, it was easy to handle. She quickly took the bowl and scooped one for him.

Ming Qianjue picked up the spoon and took a sip, it melted in the mouth, and it was still delicious. She cooked all the meals for him in the past. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up, and the depression in his heart Slightly scattered, feeling a little better.

He looked at her standing beside her with a respectful face, and felt a little satisfied in his heart. He had worked so hard for this woman, and finally found her back by his side again.

"You eat together too," Ming Qianjue said coldly, "I can't finish it all at once, so I can't waste it."

The warmth that Feng Nuanyang had just raised disappeared after he said the last sentence, and he stretched out his hand hesitantly: "Then I will do less in the future."

Doesn't she just hope that he can eat comfortably and recuperate his body?In the end, he was kind and ungrateful.

Ming Qianjue's eyes darkened, and he sank down: "From now on, you don't have to go to the kitchen. I'm tired of eating these medicinal meals. Yesi found a new chef to come in. You can just take care of my daily life in the future. No one is allowed there. Go again!"

Not allowed to go?Feng Nuanyang was stunned: "Then your body..."

As soon as she said it, she realized something was wrong, and when she met his dark eyes, she quickly changed her words: "I understand."

Ming Qianjue heard her sudden words, a trace of sweetness flooded out from the bottom of her heart, and her heart that had been dry for four years lived in a new clear stream again.

(End of this chapter)