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

Chapter 589 Failed?
"What did you mean when you said you could have a business relationship with the concubine mother?"

Yun Buhuan asked, "Xiao Miao, don't lie to me?"

Zhao Xiaomiao felt uncomfortable from his eyes, "Then if I tell you, don't blame me, and don't get angry!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Xiaomiao struggled for a while, and told Yun Buhuan what Concubine Jing said to her. After listening, Yun Buhuan's expression was very complicated, and she looked at Zhao Xiaomiao, "Then you doubt me too?"

"Of course not, but your mother and concubine want to make sure, and I can't help it."

"You tell Concubine Mu that I'm fine and there's nothing wrong with my health. When I come back from the expedition, let her wait to hold her grandson!"

Yun Buhuan said in a deep voice, looking at Zhao Xiaomiao's eyes became hot, and being questioned by his beloved woman that there is something wrong with it, this is simply troublesome and can't be troublesome anymore!

Zhao Xiaomiao nodded with a dry smile, "I know, I know!"

The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward, there was always a rhythm of her begging him to have a baby, and she felt shameless.

Seeing her silent, Yun Buhuan hesitated for a while, "Xiao Miao, if you stay with Nangong Ziyu, will you fall in love with him after a long time?"

"Nani?"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Yun Buhuan, "What nonsense are you talking about? He and I are just friends, you think too much!"

Although Nangong Ziyu is very handsome, Yun Buhuan is the man she likes. What's more, she has decided to have children with Yun Buhuan and stay together for a lifetime. How could she fall in love with Nangong Ziyu? No matter how good she is, she will not fall in love with Nangong, she is very dedicated, unless Yun Buhuan betrays her.

"That's good!"

Yun Buhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and came to Nangong Ziyu's yard with Zhao Xiaomiao, watching him sitting in a wheelchair, playing with a jade flute, the sad tune made people stop in their tracks.

"The first time I met him was when I heard him play this piece, it was full of sadness!"

"He is a man with a story, he doesn't like to tell, he always finds a way to vent it, this flute is his outlet!"

Yun Buhuan and Zhao Xiaomiao walked over, Nangong Ziyu saw them coming, and stopped.

"You are here!"

Looking at Zhao Xiaomiao's slightly pale face, Nangong Ziyu looked at her, "Why does Xiaomiao look so ugly?"

"I'm fine, how are you?"

Seeing him still sitting in the wheelchair, Zhao Xiaomiao suddenly felt that he shouldn't have asked such a question, and now he regretted it, and couldn't take back what he said.

"It's still the same, I don't know when I can stand up!"

"Failed?"

Yun Buhuan looked at Nangong Ziyu, saw him smile bitterly, and stopped asking.

"I'm going to go out in the next few days, and I'll leave it to you, Xiao Miao!"

Hearing Yun Buhuan say this suddenly, Zhao Xiaomiao's heart clenched, what should come is still here.

"Don't worry, I promise you, I will do it!"

Nangong Ziyu looked at Zhao Xiaomiao, "You can spend more time with him these few days, and in a few days, I will take you back to see Master!"

"But your legs..."

"It's okay, it won't be cured for a while, and I have done everything that should be done, and the rest can only be resigned to fate!"

"Nangong..."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Xiaomiao really felt sorry for him. Although she was going to see Xiao Ai, she was really reluctant to part with Yun Buhuan now, and she didn't know the goodbye. When will the goodbye be?
"I heard that your order to hunt and kill in Jianghu has been revoked. Congratulations. Next time you have time, play a game of chess with me!"

"You also know about this?"

Nangong Ziyu nodded, "People in Jianghu naturally know these things!"

(End of this chapter)