famous concubine

Chapter 687 Physiological Needs (4)
Just now when he stood by the door for a while, looking at the busy figure inside, seeing the young girl wearing his clothes and clothes that didn't fit him, he suddenly had the illusion that such a graceful and beautiful woman, every time I wash my hands and make soup for him every day, and I am willing to light up the smoke for him.

This kind of scene is so warm and harmonious, and this kind of life is so plain and beautiful. In a trance, this is the vision he has outlined in his heart for many years.

Thinking of this, Ning Chu slightly raised his head, looked at the girl gently and calmly, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, you have been busy for a long time, you go to rest first, let me cook this meal."

Dongfang Yu was surprised and turned to look at the handsome young man, "Can you cook?"

Ning Chu smiled again, his expression was always so gentle and comfortable, "I am also a mortal body who needs to eat and sleep, so it is only natural that I can cook."

His tone was very flat, as if he was saying that the weather was fine today, and he didn't show off at all that he knew how to cook.

It was in Oriental language. After being startled for a while, he secretly said ashamed in his heart.

One night in Guanyin Temple, when she and Ning Chu were admiring the moon on the hillside, she knew very well that the status of Prince Jiaoyue was just a responsibility to him; it was not a noble status.

It is not uncommon for such a person to cook by himself.

Even though he thought so, Dongfangyu still couldn't associate the kitchen worker who was cooking fire with the gorgeous young man in front of him.

She is not afraid of losing her life if the prince of a country cooks for her, but she is worried that if Ning Chu accidentally reveals that day, she will be torn to pieces by the people of Jiaoyue.

Just thinking of this scene, Dongfang Yu couldn't help but shudder.

She subconsciously gathered the front of her clothes, thinking, for the sake of her life, this kind of thing should be avoided.

"Are you still cold?" The young man's warm and comfortable voice immediately turned around softly. Ning Chu's gaze never left her, and her movement of closing the skirt naturally fell into his eyes.

"Then you sit down and warm yourself by the fire, and let me cook this meal."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to snatch the spatula from the girl's hand.

In this way, because of Orion's too-short clothes, the arm that exposed half of the wrist inevitably touched the girl, and this touch naturally did not touch other places.

Because Dongfangyu had already rolled up his sleeves a lot in order not to stain his clothes.

One wanted to take it, but the other refused to give in.

So the two skins that were exposed outside their clothes inevitably touched each other.

Although the two wrists touched, Ning Chu immediately retracted his hands away.

But when he touched it just now, the delicate and smooth texture on the girl's wrist seemed to cast a hot kindling in his heart, which made his mind agitated all at once.

This burning caused him to feel that his eyes were burning with fire, and the originally gentle and elegant expression on his face also became slightly embarrassed.

The real skin-to-skin contact is fundamentally different from the close contact they had to have before; the feeling the girl gave her this time is naturally very different from the previous few contacts.

Even in the middle of the river, when he asked her to hug him tightly, because he wanted to concentrate on fighting the enemy, so even though he felt the girl's warm and fragrant breath lingering around him from time to time, he didn't have any thoughts; He held his arm stubbornly and swam him ashore. At that moment, he didn't feel a ray of love between a man and a woman. He only felt distressed for her, and he felt boundless self-blame for his carelessness.

But this time, listening to the sound of crackling firewood in the stove, watching the smoke rising from the pot, at such a plain, simple, beautiful and peaceful moment, he actually touched the girl's smooth and delicate skin by accident. , that skin like jade in snow and ice in jade made his heart beat like a deer, beating non-stop.

Dongfang Yu didn't look back, so naturally she didn't see the changing expression on Ning Chu's gorgeous face at the moment, but she was a careful and sensitive person, and she heard Ning Chu's slightly disordered breathing.

She sighed secretly in her heart, then bent sideways, pretended to scoop water with a spoon, and said, "Ning Chu, you still have injuries on your feet, so it's really not suitable for you to walk around; how about this, if you feel uncomfortable waiting to eat , how about asking Jiaoyue’s Prince Ning to sit in front of the stove and help light the fire?”

After the girl finished speaking with a smile, she leisurely took the water, turned around, raised her head slowly, and glanced at the troubled young man.

Ning Chu met her gaze, and her eyes were very clear, as if she knew everything, but ignored it in her heart, her bright eyes were filled with the purity of the blue sky that contained everything; but her But the eyes seem to be ignorant of everything, so clear and brave, pure and clean.

He smiled slightly, and his smile melted into the curling smoke, warm but with a bit of bitterness that others could not feel.

With lowered eyes, he put his hands behind his waist with his big wrists exposed, and said, "Okay."

Ning Chu moved a small bench, sat down in front of the stove, and then became a full-time cook, while Dongfang Yu stood aside, skillfully wielding a spatula, and fried some simple but unique home-cooked dishes.

The two were talking softly in the warmth of the fire, and the firewood in the stove crackled from time to time; the tempting aroma of food wafted from the pot from time to time.

The warm and harmonious scene kicked off Dongfang Yu and Ning Chu's three days of life in this simple hunting house.

After all, Ning Chu has a noble status, and he has been nourished and cultivated by countless treasures since he was a child; he also studied under Master Fan Jing, so his physical foundation is very good; the massive blood loss before was replenished in a short period of time When he came back, the two wounds on his body healed very quickly because of this god-given medicinal house.

Three days later, Ning Chu looked at the shackles on his body, and refused to stay here any longer.

Dongfang Yu carefully checked his wound and agreed to leave after confirming that it was all right.

After all, they stayed here for three more days, and the emperor at the other end of Jiaoyue Palace wondered if they could wait for them to go back for three more days.

After discussing with Dongfang Yu, Ning Chu decided to go back on the official road, since they were also in danger when they took a detour, why not let themselves go more comfortably.

But it was not easy for them to get out of this mountain.

Because after they left that room, they walked around the mountains for a long time, but they still haven't seen the official road.

Originally, Dongfang Yu and Ning Chu walked side by side, but now she quietly lagged two steps behind and stopped.

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter?" Ning Chu noticed her abnormality almost immediately.

"Well, that...you go ahead first, I'll do something, a thing that both men and women have to do, but it's inconvenient for someone to watch."

(End of this chapter)