Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 331
"Do you think Yun Buhuan will agree to the emperor's marriage offer?"

Xi was silent for a while, "According to Yun Buhuan's personality, no!"

"You and I will not interfere with the affairs of the court." After finishing speaking, the young man in white clothed himself, staring forward, hoping to see the worried expression on his face, "Sir, then do you really plan to keep this Zhao Xiaomiao here?" Three months?"

"Why not?"

"But she is Yun Buhuan's woman!"

Ximu showed worry, he hesitated to speak, the young man in white said lightly, "Are you married? If you are not married, then you are not!"

"Young master, could it be that you are interested in her?"

It's only a day, the young master won't fall in love with this country girl, right?
"Xi, do you still remember how I fell under this cliff?"

Xi hurriedly knelt down, bowed his head and said respectfully, "Xi knows I'm wrong, I shouldn't make you sad!"

"Get up, I don't blame you!"

The young man in white said lightly, took the jade flute and played it, and the melancholy tune echoed in the valley.

When Zhao Xiaomiao heard this sad song, she sat down on the ground with a look of lovelessness. Who did she offend? Why did she listen to him playing such a sad song every day?

"Xiao Miao, this is today's dish."

Xi threw the hare in front of Zhao Xiaomiao, looked at the hare, Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Xi, "kill it for me, I won't."

"Young master likes to have a mild taste, so be careful when you cook."

"Like light?"

That would be such a pity. I originally wanted to get him a table of three pieces of duck when there were ingredients. It seemed that he was out of luck.

"Sir, you can't eat spicy food."

"I understand!"

Zhao Xiaomiao took the fish caught today, "I'll steam it for him later, it won't be spicy!"

Xi looked at Zhao Xiaomiao's dissected crucian carp, "If you really want to see Tianxin, then you can take care of the young master here with peace of mind, and don't ask about other things!"

Hearing what he said, Zhao Xiaomiao hurried to Xi's side, saw that the young master in white was not there, and asked in a low voice, "Xi, can you tell me why the music played by the young master is so sad, and why he is under this cliff?" , and, what happened to the young master's feet?"

Xi coldly drew his sword, Zhao Xiaomiao took two steps back in fright, and quickly explained, "I have no other intentions, I am just curious, I care about him, there is no other intention!"

"You don't need to ask more about the son's matter!"

After Xi finished speaking, he carried the hare and left. Zhao Xiaomiao looked at his leaving back and pouted, "What's so important, don't ask if you don't ask."

Hearing this sad song, Zhao Xiaomiao really wanted to find two cotton flowers to plug her ears. She really didn't like such a sad song.

For several days in a row, Zhao Xiaomiao didn't have to do anything except cook every day. He hoped that ghosts would disappear, and the young man in white was sitting in a wheelchair except playing the flute, staring into the distance. The days were boring.

However, what Zhao Xiaomiao likes the most is that the temperature below the cliff, even at night, has to be covered with a quilt, the temperature is suitable and very comfortable.

Above the cliff, Yun Buhuan looked at the bottomless cliff below, his eyes darkened, and Yunfeng looked at His Highness, "Your Highness, Princess Beiliang has arrived in the capital, and the emperor summoned you, we should go back to deal with Princess Beiliang first." If you don't wait for the emperor to grant the marriage, His Highness really has no room for it."

"Yunfeng, is there anything wrong with the person you sent?"

"not yet!"

Yun Buhuan looked at him, "Hurry back to the capital, and say that the palace accidentally fell off a cliff on the way to suppress the bandits!" After saying that, Yun Buhuan jumped off the cliff.

(End of this chapter)