The chief concubine of the foodie king

Chapter 111 The Tigress Shows His Power (2)
"Why can't I always dream of her? Doesn't it mean that lovers have a bond of heart?" Feng Yibei said something beside the point.

Luo Zheng's throat twitched, and this time he used his brains before speaking, and he stopped talking unrestrainedly, "My lord, this means that Concubine Yun Zhe is still safe and sound, so you don't need to be too anxious."

Feng Yibei smiled, but there was displeasure in the smile, only a slight bitterness, "At first, I thought so too, but now I have to force myself to think of bad things bit by bit. "

"My lord, why don't we search again?" Luo Zheng said in a low voice.

Feng Yibei seemed a little moved by this proposal.

Seeing Feng Yibei's stubbornness, Zhang Lian could only sigh softly, "In that case, let's start looking under that pine tree again!" That was the place to confirm the last trace of Concubine Yun, so it was the most suitable Use it as a starting point.

pine?Feng Yibei couldn't help but think of the boy on the tiger's back, "Let's look for that boy again! If it still fails, we will move back to the camp."

Feng Yibei stood up and looked at Zhang Lian, "Master Zhang, you can rest assured that this king will not let personal affairs get in the way of official business, and the five kings should not be disturbed for the time being. This king has his own plans, and you just wait to cast a net to catch him." Just fish!"

Luo Zheng was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask further questions.

After Jian Xunchuan got up, he sat on the bed and listened for a long time but saw no movement in the outer room, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, jumped off the bed, and walked out of the inner room with bare feet.

Yesterday was the most memorable time for him in the past ten years. Although Yun Yurou used chicken soup to get his secret out, he was happy. A question that had been held back for ten years could finally be asked. Although there was no answer, it made him He is no longer bored, and for the first time in ten years, he no longer eats alone, he seems to have found a sense of home.

He didn't want this feeling to go away so quickly.

There was no sign of Yun Yurou in the outer room, so Jian Xunchuan ran out of the thatched house, came to a fenced yard, raised his eyes, and finally saw Yun Yurou's figure by the stream in the distance. The small creek is usually only used for washing clothes, vegetables, face and so on.

After confirming that she was still there, Jian Xunchuan was relieved.

Yun Yurou's loose hair, which was still dripping with beads, walked back from the stream and bumped into Jian Xunchuan.

"Xiao Chuanzi, why did you run out without your shoes on?"

A blush flashed across Jian Xunchuan's face, and the next moment, he raised his head and looked at Yun Yurou arrogantly, "Can you control it?"

Seeing his appearance as a big kid, Yun Yurou cursed in her heart: "Fart!
"This is your house, of course I don't care!"

"Hmph, you're smart!" with an old-fashioned look on his face.

Yun Yurou stopped talking nonsense with him, walked past him with a wooden basin, and when passing him by, said softly: "Yeah, so it doesn't matter if you like naked sister no!"

streaking?Jian Xunchuan blushed from being irritated by Yun Yurou's bold words.

Looking at his face that was as red as a cooked shrimp, Yun Yurou couldn't help laughing, he was so cute that he couldn't help fighting, no, she was so itchy.

Bowing his head, he kissed Jian Xunchuan's flushed, delicate and perfect face, Yun Yurou hummed softly and walked into the thatched cottage, if this kid were any younger, he would be a cute little Zhengtai.

Jian Xunchuan's whole body seemed to be nailed in place, and he couldn't recover for a while.

When was the last time he was kissed in his memory, it seemed to be in the distant past, when he was young, he followed his father up the mountain to collect medicine and hunt wild game, and when he was resting on a natural rock, he raised his small face.

"Daddy, what is liking?"

"Chuan'er, liking means being nice to someone!"

The little face was full of puzzlement.

"Does Daddy like Chuan'er?"

"Of course I like it!" A father's kiss was left on the immature cheek, "Chuan'er, only people who like you will kiss you like this, so you can kiss Daddy too, okay?"

Only those who like you will kiss you like this——

Then Yun Yurou kissed him just now, does it mean that she likes him?

It turns out that there are people in this world who like me besides my father!Thinking of this, his mood suddenly boiled, this feeling of being liked is so good!

Walking into the house with a little joy, he saw Yun Yurou mending clothes, and the stitches made him see the blurry picture that was printed in his mind again, a thin and beautiful woman was lighting a lamp in front of the table, She lowered her head and carefully embroidered the sachet in her hand stitch by stitch, "Mother, did you make this for me?"

"no!"

"That must have been made for Daddy?"

"He doesn't deserve it!"

The screen was interrupted, and Jian Xunchuan stepped forward, "What are you doing?"

Yun Yurou rolled his eyes at him and looked at him angrily, "Didn't you see that I am mending clothes?"

Listen, mending clothes!And it's still a needle-by-needle repair by hand!If this spread to the Secret Service, then she would definitely be on the gossip list again.

Yo, it hurts!Yun Yurou stuffed the finger that had won the lottery into her mouth and sucked it, trying to relieve the pain of the ten fingers connected to the heart, her beautiful eyes turned, but she saw Jian Xunchuan still standing in front of her stupidly, with a look of hesitation and reluctance. The appearance of stopping.

"Xiao Chuanzi, what's the matter?" She asked, blowing her fingers lightly.

"Sister, can you - can you mend my clothes too, my clothes have been worn for two years and have a few holes in them!" The voice became smaller and smaller.

Yun Yurou stopped blowing her fingers, and looked at Jian Xunchuan in surprise, what did he just say?Let her mend his clothes!She is still looking for someone to make it up for her!The clothes on her hand were originally only a hole the size of a thumb, but now it is only the size of a fist after patching.

Seeing that Yun Yurou didn't answer, Jian Xunchuan went back into the room sadly, "Forget it, I'll force myself to wear it again!"

Seeing the disappointment and loneliness on his still immature face, Yun Yu's heart moved softly, and she blurted out something she couldn't believe, "Bring the clothes here, sister, make up for you, as much as you have !"

"Really?" Jian Xunchuan stopped and looked back at Yun Yurou, with surprise and expectation in his eyes.

Uh, Yun Yurou felt a little regretful and wanted to take back what she said just now, but after seeing the young man's earnest eyes, she could only smile awkwardly, "Well, really, my sister will help you make it up, but it's just that you made it up well. I don't know!"

"It's okay, as long as you can wear it!" The boy's requirements are very low.

Can you wear it?It seems that this is not difficult, Yun Yurou is full of confidence in an instant.

Jian Xunchuan ran back to the inner room, took out all his clothes, and piled them in front of Yun Yurou.

"Sister, not much, that's all!"

(End of this chapter)