Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 423 Cooking for My Daughter-in-law

Originally, Ye Yunshen wanted to take Feng Qingyan to Huaizhou city for dinner, but because of recent events, many restaurants and restaurants in the Sanzhou of Youjing had already closed their doors.

"Yan'er, do you have a place where you can light a fire and cook?" He looked at her with a smile.

Feng Qingyan thought for a while, then nodded, watching him seriously reply: "Yes."

She remembered that last night Xi Hua seemed to say that the wooden house was well prepared, everything that should be there, even the kitchen.

But when it comes to cooking for yourself...

"Take me to see." He raised his hand and rubbed her head, then took her hand again.

"Well, it seems to be at the back." Feng Qingyan thought for a while, and at the same time led him to the back kitchen of the wooden house, if I remember correctly, it should be at the back.

Ye Yunshen, who was walking behind, had been pondering over her words: What is it like? ?
It wasn't until Ye Yun entered the kitchen that he knew what it meant.

The kitchen is very clean, there is no dust at all, but it is a bit too clean, even the pots and pans are new.

"Yan'er, what did you eat before?" Ye Yunshen thought of this question, and glanced at Feng Qingyan.

Feng Qingyan: "..."

Pretending to cough twice, she said, "Actually, I only got here yesterday evening."

Ye Yunshen couldn't help laughing, "Then you sit obediently now, tell me what you want to eat, and I will make it for you."

He pulled her to the table next to him and sat on the stool holding her shoulders.

"You want to cook?" Feng Qingyan looked at him in a daze, did not expect that this prince who is under one man and above ten thousand people can cook? !
"That's right, cook for my wife, aren't you hungry?" He answered very naturally, looking at her with a smile, and didn't think there was anything wrong with a prince like him doing these things.

"But don't they all say that the gentleman stays away from the kitchen? Let me do it." Feng Qingyan stood up with a complicated mood, thinking about all the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea in her mind, and at the same time, she went through the order.

"You know how to cook?" Ye Yunshen asked suddenly, interrupting her thoughts.

He smiled and looked her up and down again. She looked like she really didn't know how to cook.

"..." After thinking about it, Feng Qingyan nodded solemnly: "I met N years ago, but after N years, I forgot how to do it, and I haven't even been in the kitchen for N years. .”

She stayed in the Nine Nether Hell for an unknown amount of time, and she almost forgot about the daily necessities of human beings. After all, as a remnant soul at that time, she didn't even eat these things, and after she was reborn, there was no need for her to cook.

So she had almost forgotten about it, and even this was the first time she had set foot in the kitchen since she died.

Have to say she's kind of trashy.

"What N years?" The corners of Ye Yunshen's lips rose. Although he didn't understand, he didn't care about it. He just pushed her back on the stool and sat down: "Sit down, although a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but in our In front of Madam, I am your husband first, and then a gentleman."

His smile is so casual and pampering, his peach blossom eyes are slightly narrowed, and the slender eye tails are raised, charming and charming, the sweet smile on Feng Qingyan's face is unconsciously outlined, just because he has him .

"Then let me help you." She couldn't sit still, and was too embarrassed to let him work alone.

She was about to stand up, but Ye Yunshen held her down again, leaned over and took her hand, and held it in his palm, with tenderness in her eyes: "My wife's ten fingers are beautiful, and they don't touch the spring water. These jade hands are for holding cups and playing the qin, they don't need to be able to cook."

With a smile, everything is silent.

So Feng Qingyan watched Ye Yunshen fiddling there alone, first prepared the ingredients, and then went to light the fire, he didn't seem very skilled, but he should be able to.

If a husband is like this, what can a wife want.

...

Go to the capital, the imperial palace.

In the middle of the night last night, Wei Qifan used the teleportation talisman to go back to Shangjing, and then Song Ming told her about the emperor sending someone to the temple yesterday, so she entered the palace in the morning and told Nanyue Emperor something.

When she came out of the imperial study room, the wind outside was a bit strong, and she couldn't help but gather the snow fox fur coat on her body.

She didn't seem to be in a good mood today, she didn't have a smile on her face all the time, walking on the vermilion corridor with carved beams and painted buildings, a person walked towards her from a distance.

When she got closer, she bowed to the man: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince."

The fourth prince, Su Shi'an, was wearing a gray-white brocade robe and a fur coat of the same color. Because of his poor health, his face was paler than ordinary people. When the wind blew, he couldn't help coughing a few times. A veil gently covered his lips.

"Goddess is polite." Su Shi'an's voice was lukewarm, his frail body seemed to fall down at any moment, and the palace servant behind him helped him.

"Your Highness Fourth Prince, it's cold in winter and you are weak, so you still have to be careful." She seemed to care a few words with concern, and smiled slightly at the corners of her lips.

"Thank you Goddess for your concern." Su Shi'an said, and coughed twice again under the veil.

After saying a few more casual words, Wei Qifan saluted and was about to leave, but Su Shi'an stopped her again.

"Goddess, wait a minute, I have something for you." He raised his hand to hold her softly, and Wei Qifan stopped in her tracks. one thing.

That thing was wrapped in layers of juan cloth, like some extremely precious peerless treasure, just like that was carefully put away.

Su Shi'an removed the juan cloth layer by layer, and slowly revealed the contents inside. It was a hairpin made of wood, which looked very old, with a magnolia flower carved on it, and two small characters carved on the side : Wei Qi.

But the workmanship of this hairpin is not fine. Although it has been polished, some places are not carved well enough.

Wei Qifan's expression changed instantly.

"This is your hairpin, right? I picked it up by accident last time. I wanted to call you, but my health is too poor. Before I could make a sound, you disappeared in a blink of an eye."

Su Shi'an handed the wooden hairpin in front of Wei Qifan, and then coughed lightly twice.

"Thank you, Fourth Prince, this is indeed lost by the minister." Wei Qifan reached out to take it, looking at the hairpin, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips inadvertently.

She lost it two days ago, but she has been looking for it for a long time.

"Since you keep this hairpin with you all the time, it must be very important to you." Su Shi'an said.

"Yes, this is left to me by my relatives, and I have been carrying it with me since I was a child." Looking at the wooden hairpin, Wei Qifan suddenly remembered the past, everything seemed to be in the past, but it has passed for a long time .

Everything is gone, only she is left alone.

The two chatted for a few more words, Wei Qifan left, and Su Shi'an kept watching her leaving.

Gradually, her people disappeared, and he muttered to himself: "Xinglingwei's family, all the families have been executed."

(End of this chapter)