Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 166 It's Not So Serious

Before she finished speaking, Nan Yuan saw the person she could only see at night these days: "Duan Yijun?"

Duan Yijun nodded: "Yes."

The corners of Nan Yuan's mouth raised up uncontrollably, and she walked over quickly, holding his generous big palm naturally, Duan Yijun also opened his big palm, tightly wrapped her tender little hand and put it in the palm of his hand.

"When did you follow me, Lingyun?"

After finishing speaking, Nan Yuan walked around Duan Yijun and looked around, but she didn't see any figure of Lingyun. It seemed that she had been away for a long time, but she just discovered it.

Duan Yijun stabilized her crooked little body, and said in a gentle voice, "It's been a while."

After finishing speaking, he frowned, and gently rubbed the little hand wrapped in his palm twice: "Why is it so cold?"

Nan Yuan stuck out her tongue weirdly: "I forgot to use the stove after drinking tea in the hall."

"That's right." As soon as the hall was mentioned, Nan Yuan thought of Fu Xuejin's matter: "Fu Xuejin said that the Prime Minister's Mansion lost an important item rewarded by the Empress Dowager, and hoped that the General's Mansion would send people to catch the thief."

While warming Nan Yuan's hands, Duan Yijun replied flatly, "I told you the same."

Nan Yuan was puzzled: "Then why did Fu Xuejin tell me again?"

"Maybe I'm afraid that the prime minister won't find me, so I came here to talk to you again?"

Since Duan Yijun said so, Nan Yuan didn't say anything anymore, and nodded with a vague understanding.

There was another burst of fragrance in the air, Nan Yuan couldn't stop smelling it, and asked, "Do you want to go to the kitchen together?"

Duan Yijun nodded: "Okay."

When the two walked to the kitchen, they happened to meet Wan Qiu bringing out the freshly made dim sum.

Hearing the sound, Wan Qiu raised her head, her face that was relaxed and natural just now suddenly became frightened: "General, madam."

Duan Yijun stood silent, while Nan Yuan nodded: "Well, did we scare you?"

It took only a moment for Wan Qiu to adjust her frightened heart, and shook her head with a decent smile: "No. It's just that the general and his wife rarely come to the kitchen on weekdays, so I'm a little frightened."

Nan Yuan immediately replied: "I just passed by, and I smelled good, so I came over immediately to have a look."

After finishing speaking, Nan Yuan walked towards the freshly baked dragon beard crisps and picked up a piece: "Does this count as ready?"

Wan Qiu nodded: "Yes, Madam can try it."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yuan handed the Dragon Beard Cake to Duan Yijun's mouth, and gave him the first bite: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Duan Yijun nodded expressionlessly, "Yeah."

Nan Yuan glared at Duan Yijun displeased by her post-eating testimonial without any response. The moment she turned her head, she realized that Wan Qiu's peripheral vision hadn't had time to put away her disgust and dissatisfaction. It seemed that she didn't like her staring like this. Duan Yijun.

Seeing her lowering her head, Nan Yuan didn't seem to notice, she stretched out her hand to pick up a piece of dragon beard cake, took a bite, and was a bit puzzled: "Is this dragon beard cake different from the usual way?"

Wan Qiu shook her head: "It's not different."

Duan Yijun also looked up at Nan Yuan: "What? How is it different from usual?"

Nan Yuan held up the Dragon Beard Cake and said, "It tastes different from the usual one."

Wan Qiu immediately lowered her head with guilt: "Maybe it's because I didn't control the temperature of the fire today, so the taste has changed? Madam, please blame me."

"It's not that serious, I think this one tastes better!" Nan Yuan stretched out her hand and wanted to grab a few more pieces: "Why don't you let me take some away to eat now?"

(End of this chapter)