Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 118 How can I eat with my hands?
Nan Yuan immediately looked at the man in black as if she had seen a robber, and leaned back: "Just to ask you to buy me a candied haws, are you going to snatch my hand heater?"

Didn't it mean that the body temperature of martial arts practitioners is high?How could he still take the stove from her hand?Although it is not warm anymore.

The man in black stretched out his hand: "Take it here, and I'll return it to you when you come back."

For her own candied haws, Nan Yuan handed over the hand heater in doubt, and said: "You have to return it to me when you come back! You won't resell my hand heater? It's precious."

The man in black didn't answer, and directly held Nan Yuan's hand heater inlaid with a pile of gems, jumped up and disappeared into the night.

Leaving Nan Yuan with her hands curled up in her sleeves, the warmth from the hand heater still remained in her palms, and it disappeared after a while. She sniffed her nose and looked at the direction in which the man in black disappeared, full of longing.

I took three ingots of gold just to exchange her for a hand warmer, shouldn't it?

In her expectant eyes, the man in black finally came back after a short while.

Seeing her missing her three times a second, the man in black showed a trace of emotion in his scrawled and deep eyes. He took three steps at a time and jumped towards Nan Yuan.

Of course, if he knew that she missed him three times a second just because she was afraid that he would steal her hand heater, then the content in her eyes would be another matter.

The man in black handed the hand heater to Nan Yuan: "Hold it."

She stretched out her hand to take it, and a feeling of warmth came over her. Compared with the stove she just warmed up and was getting colder, she must like the temperature now.

After careful inspection, she asked the palace people to build a stove specially made for her, and there was not a single gem missing. Finally, she let go of her hanging heart and turned her head to ask, "Where's my candied haws?"

As soon as she finished asking, Nan Yuan smelled a strong smell of meat and a puff of heat, which could not be seen clearly in the dark night. Just as she was about to ask what he brought, she saw the man in black lighting a candle , she finally illuminated the dark night, and she could see at a glance that it was a bowl of steaming soup dumplings.

Fortunately, he flew so fast and didn't spill the soup.

Although the dumpling meat has a strong aroma and is very mouth-watering, Nan Yuan still misses her candied haws, and said with an unhappy face, "You didn't buy my candied haws?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he sniffed his nose again in response to the occasion.

Seeing this, the man in black passed some more dumplings in his hand: "Eat the dumplings first to warm your body."

Nan Yuan turned her face away: "You are not Duan Yijun, why do you care about me so much?"

The man in black asked back: "Mr. Duan Yi doesn't care about you?"

Nan Yuan sniffed her nose again: "Well, a bastard who will only bully me and anger me."

Man in black:"……"

After scolding Duan Yijun again, Nan Yuan felt much relieved. Looking at the steaming dumplings, she raised her hands holding the stove: "How can I eat with hands?"

The man in black picked up the chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, handed it to Nan Yuan's mouth, and said lightly, "I'll feed you."

Nan Yuan remained silent, staring straight at the indifferent eyes of the man in black for a moment, then opened her mouth slightly, and heard the cold voice of the man in black reminding her intimately: "Be careful of burning."

In the cold wind, the steaming dumplings can't survive for a few seconds before they become a little warm, just reaching the temperature that can be eaten. The steaming dumplings in the market are no worse than the delicacies of the general's mansion at this moment, and they will be eaten in a short while. Nan Yuan had seen the bottom of her food.

(End of this chapter)