The cold emperor's lovely concubine

Chapter 451 Dugu Haoyu's Self-blame

Thinking of Dugu Ming's gloomy temper today, he must be on fire, so she should make some dishes for him to eat!
I only hope that Dugu Ming will feel better after eating.Otherwise, she would be out of luck...

Feng Xiaojiu thought to herself, and immediately picked out a carrot, and then cut it with a kitchen knife.

In the kitchen, it was even more lively at the moment.

There are talking, the sound of cooking, the sound of washing things, and the sound of firewood crackling...

The aroma of the vegetables, the smell of oily smoke, are constantly anxious together.

Even though it's late autumn now, the kitchen is scorching hot, making the busy Feng Xiaojiu sweat profusely within a short time.

After finally copying a few dishes, Feng Xiaojiu put down the spatula, stretched out her sleeve to wipe the big man on his forehead, and directed others to bring these dishes to the emperor.

Now, she had been busy all morning, and she was already tired and hungry, so Feng Xiaojiu picked up a knife and an apple, and planned to peel an apple to pad her stomach.

Moreover, the kitchen was too noisy and hot, so Feng Xiaojiu left the kitchen and went to enjoy the shade under a big tree that she usually likes to go to.

Today is a sunny day.

There are white clouds in the sky, slowly floating in the blue sky, occasionally a few birds spread their wings and fly in the boundless blue sky...

Seeing the little birds flying freely in the sky, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help but envy them.

"How wonderful to be able to fly freely without any constraints. When will I be able to be like you!?"

Feng Xiaojiu looked up at the little bird in the sky, eyes full of envy.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a hearty voice sounded from her ears, which startled Feng Xiaojiu.

"Hey! Are you really here!?"

Following the sudden words of the visitor, Feng Xiaojiu was startled, her body trembled, but she forgot for a moment that she was peeling an apple with a knife in her hand!

Ever since, tragedy happened.

Feng Xiaojiu felt a pain in her fingertips, and the knife and apple she was holding immediately fell to the grass.

Looking down at the blood continuously flowing from her hands, Feng Xiaojiu exclaimed "Ah".

However, before Feng Xiaojiu could think about other things, suddenly, she only felt a blue shadow flash in front of her eyes, and her little hand was immediately held tightly by a big white and generous hand...

"Ah! Why are you so careless!? It hurts, right!? Come on, I'll bandage you first."

Dugu Haoyu spoke with an anxious tone.

Hearing Dugu Haoyu's words, Feng Xiaojiu, who originally frowned and exclaimed, was taken aback, and her surprised eyes slowly fell on the beautiful boy in front of her.

I saw the beautiful young man in front of me, on that handsome face like jade, his eyebrows were furrowed at this moment, between the brows, there was concern and nervousness, and he did not hide it...

Seeing this, while Feng Xiaojiu was surprised, a touch of warmth slowly surged into her heart.

As soon as the red lips parted, he spoke.

"Ninth Prince, the slave is fine..."

Hearing Feng Xiaojiu's words, Dugu Haoyu spoke without thinking.

"Why are you okay!? Your wound is so deep! Hey, it's all my fault. If I didn't speak suddenly just now, you wouldn't have cut your hand..."

Speaking of this, Dugu Haoyu looked at Feng Xiaojiu's black eyes, even more tinged with self-blame.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu immediately spoke without thinking.

"It's not all your fault! You don't know that I'm peeling apples with a knife."

(End of this chapter)