Xiao Jing's mouth slumped, and the little fox's head drooped down, looking at Murong Chi pitifully.
"Honey, let Yichen come to accompany you?" Murong Chi rubbed his head.
Xiaojing then reluctantly let Forsythia carry him out, and the little fox squeaked and followed.
"You wait for me here, I'll be there in a minute."
Jiang Qingqing lay down for a long time. If she lay down again, she would probably get moldy. "I'll go with you. It's boring to stay here."
Besides, she also wanted to see the dignified Prince Regent, like washing his hands into soup.
When the two arrived at the pantry, the whole group in the pantry was frightened to death.
These people live in the pantry all day, and they can only do activities around here on weekdays. How can they see the prince, now not only the prince, but even the mother of the little prince and the princess are there, kneeling on the ground one by one, holding their breath. , head down.
"Let's all go out!"
The mammy, the steward of the pantry, was stunned for a while, raised her head, and quickly lowered her head again. Who in the house did not know that the princess was missing and came back from an injury. Now, looking at her face, she was so pale, how could she have the strength to cook
Besides, they didn't dare to let the princess cook.
The steward's maid said boldly: "The concubine's body is not yet healed, why don't you tell the slaves what they want to eat. The slaves are ready and send it to the prince and princess."
"This king cooks by himself, I don't need you all, so step back!" Murong Chi's tone was calm.
His words exploded in the crowd like a thunderbolt.
what did they hear
Does the lord want to cook by himself
This this…
They dare not!
The steward has seen some things in the world, and the prince has also entered the pantry before. "My lord, let me help you with this servant."
"Let's all go, it's just a meal, it won't be difficult for your lord." Jiang Qingqing only found it rather amusing, these people were all tense, for fear of what would happen if Murong entered the pantry late.
A person who can kill decisively on the battlefield, a mere pantry, is nothing.
This is what everyone should do.
There were no chairs in the dining room, so Murong Chi stood at the door and frowned, and said to the steward, "Go and put the floppy at the door."
"Yes."
Ruanshan moved in, and everyone in the dining room did not dare to leave, and stood in a row on the side of Ruanshan.
"Okay, let's all go down." Jiang Qingqing sat down, the place was the same as before, nothing changed.
It's just that her mood now is somewhat different from before.
Before, she harbored deep hatred in her heart, but now as those people leave and gradually let go, she seems to feel that she has returned to her lush and hazy years.
The mood is very calm, and everything is beautiful.
She hooked her lips, smelled the aroma from the kitchen, got up and walked over, lazily leaning against the door.
Murong Chi was very skillful to add fire, below, the skillful appearance, it is impossible to tell that he is a high-ranking regent.
Murong Chi felt the eyes watching him from the door, just smiled and let her look at it.
Soon, the hot noodles are ready, there are two bowls, the portion is not large, but it is tempting to look at.
There was a table outside, and the two sat looking at each other, Jiang Qingqing still looked at him and smiled
"I've watched it for so long, isn't it enough?"
"Did you make noodles often before?" Jiang Qingqing asked. She is so skilled and tastes good. It can't be because of her.
Or, did she do it for Zhao Ruoxue before
After all, the relationship between the two brothers and sisters, although there is no other love, can learn art together on the mountain, and occasionally make bowls of noodles, but it is human nature, right
Zhao Ruoxue had already left, and the obsession in her heart was meaningless, but when she mentioned it like this, if she didn't get the answer, she seemed to feel uncomfortable.
To care is to care, and Jiang Qingqing did not want to hide.
Murong Chi, on the other hand, smiled dotingly, "When I was on the march, I thought what Yu Qian made was unpalatable, so I had to do it myself, and I didn't do it for other women."
He deliberately bit down on the word "woman", and his eyes flowed like a bright moon in the sky.
Jiang Qingqing smiled and said nothing, but there was warmth flowing in her heart, and all the unhappiness between the two was fading away little by little.
What Yu Qian made was really unpalatable, pitiful for Forsythia in the future, "Yu Qian and Forsythia have been together for a long time, find a day to marry them, you, the prince, can't let them live or die. ."
Murong Chi was very innocent. He had given marriage to the two of them before. Although the girl forsythia was afraid of him, she was very courageous, saying that if her young lady did not come back, she would not get married.
He thought of the girl's loyalty and ignored her rudeness.
"it is good."
"Is there any trace of the man in the robe?" Jiang Qingqing suddenly remembered something and asked.
Mentioning him, Murong Chi's eyes filled with murderous intent, but when he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qingqing, he softened, "The other party is very cunning and has hidden his figure. He has other helpers by his side, and he knows the Prince Regent's mansion."
so smart
Who is it
Jiang Qingqing always felt that the man in the bucket robe was strange, and his attitude towards Xiao Yichen was also strange.
"He seems to want to kill me, and hates me to the core, but seeing Yichen, it has completely changed. If it were someone else that day, I think I might have been killed by him long ago. With such a person, you can Do you have any doubts?"
Murong Chi was eating noodles. He had already investigated clearly that the man in Dou Pao was Jiang Heli who escaped from the palace, but he didn't expect that in just one year, he had cultivated his own power and had a deal with Beijiang.
He didn't want it, this matter let her know, how chilling she would be if she knew.
In the future, her ups and downs will be borne by him.
Murong Chi clenched her hand and said earnestly, word by word, "Don't worry, I will catch someone."
While the two were talking, footsteps came over, Xiao Yichen hugged the little boy in his arms, sweating profusely, and a fox followed behind him.
"The two of you are in love, and you can't leave your child behind. Isn't this little guy hungry? It's disgusting to feed him anything, and he has to make a fuss to find you. I can't do anything anyway, Uncle Huang, you son, hold him."
Jiang Qingqing and Murong Chi looked at each other and both remained silent.
The relationship between the two is not as stiff as before, but it has not returned to the closeness it used to be, like friends, but closer than friends, but not like lovers.
"Mianmian..." Xiaojing sat on Murong Chi's lap, grabbed the chopsticks he had eaten on the table, and reached out to pick it up.
Murong Chi frowned, just looking at him without much movement.
"I'll hug him." Jiang Qingqing said.
"No need." Murong Chi protected him with one hand, watching him struggling to pick up the noodles in the bowl, eating one by one, the little fox screamed greedily beside him.
Jiang Qingqing thought it was ridiculous, "How can a fox be a vegetarian, there is a chicken in the kitchen, go in by yourself.",
The little fox nodded and ran in.