But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 870 Doubt

It's the familiar taste of Xia Ziyan's barbecue...

Is it an illusion?
Seeing the three chefs and Long Qi roasting it, he broke off a pigeon leg and took a bite, bah, immediately threw up.

It's not that you can't eat it, it's just that there is a little white face baked in your hand, who would eat their ordinary ones?

The four of them were not convinced, obviously they followed the boy's way and did exactly the same, is it so unpalatable?Anyway, they are also famous chefs everywhere.

As Long Yishang ate the pigeon in his hand, his suspicions became more and more serious.

As a senior foodie, he can be sure that this is Xia Ziyan's roasted taste.

But it's obviously that little boy in front of him?

Could it be Yirong?He knew that Xia Ziyan was not dead.

Long Yishang took a few glances, this little white face was obviously a man, with an Adam's apple, his chest didn't look like a woman's, and his height didn't even look like a man.

It's not a human skin mask, and there are still traces of the human skin mask behind the ears.

Xia Ziyan didn't expect that Long Yishang was suspicious of her, his gaze was just probing, not malicious.

She didn't expect that it was because of her flaws, and she thought that he didn't understand why she attracted Aotian and made him a broken sleeve...

Thinking of this, she wanted to cover her face.

She thought that Aotian was Duanxiu, who would have thought that he would have seen through him from the very beginning.

Thinking of this, she gave Aotian a hard look.

Aotian knew what Long Yishang was thinking and didn't explain, seeing the little woman glaring at her coquettishly, he reached out and touched her little head.

Xia Ziyan protested: "Your hands are full of oil, don't touch me."

Aotian was wronged: "I use the handkerchief I use for pigeons, I don't have any oil on my hand, if you don't believe me, look at it."

Xia Ziyan blushed, lowered her head and gnawed on the pigeon seriously.

Several people were sprayed with the sweetness of Duanxiujian, the Lord did not shy away from the fact that he was Duanxiu...

Long Yishang suddenly asked: "What's your name?"

Xia Ziyan raised her head, showing a self-conscious smile: "My surname is Bai, and my name is Ziyan. Hello, old man!"

Long Yishang immediately frowned: "What old man, how old am I? Huh? Call me Long Yishang, or the former lord."

Xia Ziyan smiled in her heart, he was still the same as before.

After posting Biao, I finally realized: "Your name is Zi Yan?"

Ziyan, Ziyan, cooking has the same taste...

Oh, and, just now, I wrote a poem as wonderful as Xia Ziyan's...

His silly apprentice gave the same doting gaze.

Is it?

But he really couldn't figure it out, Xia Ziyan fell off a cliff once, how did she become a man?

Now that the disguise technique is so high, can even height and Adam's apple be changed?

After eating the pigeon in his hand, Long Qi asked: "My lord, do you want to save these for dinner?"

Aotian glanced at the few roasted ones they roasted, and said with disgust: "For the sake of your hard work recently, I will reward you for eating."

After speaking, she pulled Xia Ziyan and walked away.

Long Yishang walked away in a daze.

After eating the pigeons, he was still a little thirsty. Aotian drank some scented tea made by Xia Ziyan first, and then dragged him to the hot spring cave.

Xia Ziyan told him again: "Don't come in suddenly like last time."

Aotian nodded very seriously.

Xia Ziyan walked in with confidence.

The two guards outside the door seemed to know something when they heard it. It turned out that Duanxiu, who was being chased by the Lord, hadn't taken a fancy to him...

Are there things in the world that the Lord cannot ask for?Oh, it's not stuff, it's people...

Xia Ziyan entered the long-lost hot spring cave, took off her clothes and put them in the pendant space, and stepped into the hot spring.

Refreshing!

　Thank you [Twilight Ye Yi Chu Qi] for the monthly pass, baby, hold it high, okay!
　　Guess if Aotian shared a bath in the hot spring this time...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)