The black belly is cute and poisonous: King of Darkness, too fierce!

Chapter 532
Chapter 532
Liu An'an took the lead to go down and distribute the servants, put all these medicinal materials in the medicine storehouse for preparation, after all these medicinal materials are still very useful, she absolutely can't sit still and wait for death.

Ouyang Wu originally wanted to wave his hand and leave directly.

However, Liu An'an took etiquette into consideration, smiled at him and said:

"If the young master has nothing else to do, why don't you just sit here. Thank you, it can be regarded as the little girl's repayment for the kindness of the young master for sending me back."

It's a little embarrassing to say this.

However, Ouyang Wu could see the little ripples in her eyes, and the sincere light filled her eyes, which made people fascinated deeply.

So he agreed.

It's just that the atmosphere in the living room seems inexplicably weird now.

The tea is fragrant, and exquisite pastries are placed on the table, colorful and lively, almond paste, tea balm, ginger juice and milk...

All kinds of snacks are lightly placed in it.

Ouyang Wu was somewhat interested in the children on the other side.

Of course Liu Yuanbao noticed his censoring gaze, and raised his brows in surprise.

Ouyang Wu also took this opportunity to look at her. What attracted him most was such a pair of purple eyes, so noble and luxurious, which always made him feel familiar.

Liu Yuanbao said in a childish voice:

"Da'an, who is he?"

Seeing his irrational appearance, Liu An'an smiled helplessly, then waved at Liu Yuanbao:
"I told you, don't be so rude, this is Mr. Ouyang."

Liu Yuanbao nodded, but he was a little tangled in his heart. He couldn't explain why, but he just felt that Ouyang Wu was a little weird.

His eyes seem to be filled with unfathomable thick ink, which makes people unable to read his mind.

But what makes others care most is not this matter, but the atmosphere on him.

It always makes him feel that his characters are out of character.

Liu Yuanbao looked a little bored and took a piece of sweet and sour hawthorn cake from the table naturally.

He looked quite elegant as he sat there chewing slowly.

Ouyang Wu said:

"It looks like a tiger father has no dogs."

Liu An'an shook her hand slightly, but she didn't want to accept such praise.

Although she understood that her words were just greetings, it sounded somewhat unpleasant.

It's getting late now, so Ouyang Wu got up and prepared to leave.

It's just that when he turned around, he seemed a little hesitant.

Now under the formation of a brilliant sun.One could see the shining light emerging from Liu An'an's eyes.

In the end, she clearly knew that she was married now, but she still couldn't help saying:
"I don't know if I will have the opportunity to talk again in a few days. There are some things I want to discuss with you, Miss Liu."

Although I don't know what's important, but seeing the hardness and dilemma on his gentle face.

Liu An'an subconsciously felt that there might be something urgent.

So naturally he nodded.

Liu Yuanbao tightened her hand at this moment, speaking in a very old-fashioned way:

"What do you have to tell my mother?"

Ouyang Wu just smiled.shook his head.

The years have revealed bits and pieces of green color on his indifferent figure.

Liu Yuanbao didn't know why, but felt that he was not so simple. After he left, he said sternly to Liu An'an:
"I feel that he must be interested in you, Da'an, and he doesn't have any good intentions at first glance. Of course, you should stay away from her."

Liu Yuanbao's serious analysis made people feel a little helpless.

Liu An'an shook his head lightly, a little indifferently, touched his shoulder:

"Where does your child know so much about love and love? Don't talk nonsense."

Liu Yuanbao felt somewhat dissatisfied.

The affectionate carnival in Ouyang Wu's eyes has been revealed.

He always felt that things were not that simple.

Liu Yuanbao was almost speechless.

But Liu An'an didn't have time to take care of so many things anymore, now that the medicinal materials were in her hands, she had to hurry up and start making medicinal soup.

The work of cooking these medicinal materials is neither easy nor difficult.

Being able to arrange these medicinal materials together in an orderly manner, and then cook them in a unified manner according to the appropriate hot pot is considered a success, but there is still one thing that is most urgent for them.

It is to handle the weight of each medicinal material well.

A little more may add more toxicity and make the body develop drug resistance.

Therefore, Liu An'an did it by himself.

She knows exactly how Situ An's physical condition is.

I can only see the scent of various medicines in the kitchen, some floating in the air, with a faint bitter taste, and some more sweet, only one stove is fired at the same time, and the medicinal soup is gurgling flowing.

Most of the medicinal soups are thick blue-black, but a little medicinal soup can emerge in a transparent and clear color, which makes people feel fascinated.

What surprised people the most was not this point, but that the medicinal materials that Liu An'an did not expect him to give so generously were all very qualified.

Therefore, when all the medicinal soups are combined, the refreshing medicinal soup has a sweet and sour taste, which is different from the taste of medicinal materials in the eyes of the public.

Liu An'an also ingeniously put a small licorice on top of the noodle soup, and the emerald green radiance wandered down.

Can clearly smell the rich and sweet breath in the air.

At this time, the servants on the side also hurriedly ordered.

The aunt came over curiously:
"What are you doing? Is Yuan Bao sick again?"

Liu An'an waved her hand, not wanting to make her too nervous:
"No, I see that the prince's health is not very good these days, and she has to worry about many things in the court. I am really worried that his body will not be able to support it, so I chose such a soup. , I hope he can keep fit."

After listening to her words, the aunt also felt thoughtful:
"You treat him really well."

Those who said it were a little embarrassed.

But Liu An'an replied confidently:
"I'm his wife. If I'm not nice to him, who will be nice to him?"

Speaking of this, she also smiled sweetly, and then came to the master bedroom with the steaming soup.

Now the Qinghuan of the night light is quietly sprinkled down, and you can see the appearance of the stars intertwined together.

The beautiful layout, and the irresistible Situ An's fresh and refined temperament.

Even if he doesn't say a word now.

(End of this chapter)