The Palace of Youth

Chapter 168: Simple happiness

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Yu'er's hand holding the fruit basket had already clenched unconsciously.

She walked up to the cook in a few steps and glared at her: "You are so tired of living! How dare to talk to the Lord and His Royal Highness like this!"

I was shocked by her completely different tone. I was a bit uncomfortable with her predominant appearance, but at the moment it was so "spicy".

When the chef saw Yu'er coming in, she didn't pay any attention to her at all, and she still thought that her chicken was picked up by us.

The red on his face due to anger, after hearing Yu'er's words, instantly turned pale. I couldn't help being funny. Sometimes, this person changed very quickly.

She had hands on her hips, but she put them down at this moment, and I smiled sarcastically. She actually knelt down like that!

The sound of knees touching the ground stinged my ears a bit. I didn't expect that just such a simple little action could scare her like this.

With her hands on the ground, she said tremblingly: "Yes, I'm sorry, it's all the servant's fault. The servant doesn't know that you are, Holy Envoy, oh no, Lord Holy Envoy."

Looking at her like this, I felt a sense of disgust in my heart for no apparent reason. I have always dismissed such people who tend to be inflamed.

At this time, I didn't bother to say more to her, and only winked at Yu'er. Maybe it was because of getting along a little bit before. She didn't have the previous fear of me.

Yu'er is a smart person, and she naturally understands the look in her eyes.

She threw the fruit basket in front of the cook, and said coldly: "You woman, you really don't know the etiquette, and people don't know it. You only know to call an adult, and there is a majesty, are you blind!"

Looking at Yu'er's small body, but saying some domineering words, I actually think she is very cute.

When she heard that, she immediately raised her eyes to look at Mu Chen who was holding a kitchen knife in his hand. To be honest, a burly man with a kitchen knife at this time was still somewhat bluffing.

"His Royal Highness, yes, where's your Royal Highness?" Her eyes widened, and her eyes were full of fear. She must be thinking that if a holy envoy is big enough, then suddenly there is another "His Royal Highness". , It really makes her puzzled.

Yuer coughed slightly and looked at her condescendingly, as if announcing something important, with a solemn and solemn tone, "The son of the prisoner, the master of the Red Lotus Palace, Your Highness Mu Chen."

The cook had thought about Mu Chen's background, but she never expected him to be from another world. Such an identity is something that everyone admires and admires.

She buried her head lower, and her whole body was trembling. I sighed slightly. I really didn't want to see her like this. I just learned a little bit.

So he pulled Mu Chen's sleeves and said, "Let her get up."

A wicked smile slowly spread from the corner of his mouth, and the kitchen knife slammed gently on the cutting board. It was such a slight and small voice, but it was enough to make the chef's heart tremble.

"Go out, you don't have to come in if you don't order." He said slowly in a low voice.

When the cook heard this, she rushed out in relief. Before she left, she looked reluctantly at the bowl of chicken beside the stove.

I patted Yu'er on the shoulder and said, "You can take this chicken out to eat, it's been simmered for a while."

She reminds me of Lian Ye, the woman who has been with me for most of my life...

Thinking about this, it is inevitable to feel sad.

Yu'er was so touched that he took it and said, "My lord, you have a good heart."

I waved to her gently, and she left, and pointed to the fruit basket and said: "The patriarch asked the servants to tell the adults that those fruits are unique to Yuding Mountain, and they can't be eaten at the bottom of the mountain. They are good for the body. "

I smiled at her. After the others left, Mu Chen walked to my side and said, "You have a lot of temper."

I made a face at him and said, "Nonsense, I have always been like this."

Shi Cai was noisy for a while, and in the blink of an eye, the sky darkened. I stared at the fish that was about to be simmered in the pot and said, "Why don't we take it and eat it with Qi Xin."

He naturally followed me. We took the fish out carefully, and I took a deep breath of contentment. It was very fragrant.

Suddenly feel that such simple happiness is inadvertently in life.

When he returned to the main house, Qi Xin was sitting there, reading a book in his hand.

Her profile is very beautiful, it is a calm and soft face, a few pieces of silver hair are broken, thank you hanging around her ears, and occasional breeze blowing on her face, it is a little more gentle and suitable.

I couldn't bear to interrupt such a beautiful picture, but she found me and Mu Chen first.

She turned her head slightly, her beauty was a bit thrilling.

When I say this word, I definitely praise her. The oldness and beauty of a woman are all embodied in her at a glance.

She seemed a little surprised. Mu Chen was carrying the fish while I carried the fruit basket and placed it on the table one by one.

She slowly got up, still her face full of indifference, she said indifferently: "Your Highness, what is this?"

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled, and looked at me gently, before turning his eyes to Qi Xin's face again, "Qing Li has to eat fish, I have to make it for her."

I smiled moved, Qi Xin sighed softly, and said, "Why bother so much, that lady cook, I have already sent away, and when the time comes, I will be replaced by another one. Your Royal Highness will be more concerned."

She is such a clever woman, Mu Chen only smiled faintly, the smell of fish smelled, I added rice and handed them a small bowl each.

Mu Chen first gave me a chopstick, and said, "You taste it first. I have learned this fish for a long time."

I ate it carefully and it tasted really good. How lucky I was to have the prisoner cook for me himself, thinking of this, I chuckled softly.

Qi Xin's brows and eyes always have a faint sadness, and there is always a doubt in his heart. At this time, he asked, "Patriarch, I have observed the people of Yuding Mountain. It seems that no one is gray-haired except you. ."

What I said straightforwardly, but also because of my temperament, I have always disliked roundabouts.

She frowned and glared at me, and said coldly: "Isn't anyone taught you before, don't you just expose others' scars?"

I have long been used to her temper, so I don't pay much attention to her tone now.

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows lightly, his slender fingers crossed the corners of his mouth, and looked at me again, "Qi Xin becoming the patriarch is an extremely difficult process. You will know it slowly."

I only responded briefly, and didn't speak any more. After the meal, I went to ask Yu'er to clean up the rice bowl, and she put a vase in the middle of the round table again.

There are a few sprigs of jasmine in it, which is very fragrant and pleasant.

I got up to sniff, Qi Xin's gaze fell behind me, I looked sideways, it turned out that she was staring at me.

Qi Xin watched for a long time, her eyes were stunned, and there was no word for a long while.

I simply turned my body over to show her, and said, "What's the matter? Is the patriarch interested in this thing?"

Qi Xin's expression is very complicated. I can't tell what kind of expression it is, but it is not difficult to see that there must be no joy in it.

She was silent for a long time. When I almost thought that she would not speak anymore, she slowly raised her eyes and said: "Nothing, this weapon is very good, you have to master it."

I just think she just said it casually, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

It was night, and Mu Chen and I were lying on two beds. The bead curtain in the middle looked very crystal clear under the slightly red candlelight.

I could vaguely see Mu Chen's face, his eyes closed lightly, and I couldn't help asking, "Are you asleep?"

He didn't open his eyes, but just said softly, "No."

I stared at him intently. In fact, he is very good-looking. When he was very young, many girls would come to pursue him.

Mu Chen is such a proud man, he would never look at the woman next to him, and he didn't even want to say a word.

But he was wholehearted to me. As for how the two of us met, I shook my head and couldn't remember it anymore. Maybe it was too long, and I couldn't remember it anymore.

"Mu Chen."

I spoke to him softly.

"What's the matter? Can't you sleep?" His voice was as nice as ever.

"Since when did you like me?" This is the first time I asked this question in front of him.

"The first time I saw you, I fell in love with it." I didn't expect this to be his answer, and I couldn't help being surprised. The first time I met, to be honest, I can't remember anymore at this moment.

"I remember that there used to be so many distinguished women who pursued you, no matter their looks or other things, they were much better than me... "I didn't finish.

He pondered for a moment, and said: "But I still like you, although I don't know what I like you."

I sneered and said, "Thank you for liking me."

This is the truest word from the heart. He did not continue to speak, and I fell asleep contentedly, but this sentence still has the meaning of rejection. I cannot fully open my heart at this moment. Maybe one day, I will completely When that person is forgotten.

Mu Chen, I will go to you, willingly to go to you.

"Yu Ling, Yu Ling."

"When you wake up, don't sleep."

"I miss you, miss you so much."

This kind of voice is always coiling around my ears.

I finally couldn't bear to open my eyes, but it was pitch black in front of me. I wanted to turn my head, but found that I couldn't move at all.

This state makes me very angry.

In this way, I couldn't even open my mouth, but this body suddenly sat up.

Mu Chen was still asleep, I could only stare at him, but there was no response.

The boy before, Yu Che suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was looking at me tenderly at this time. I was a little at a loss. He came forward and took my hand, feeling extremely cold to the touch.

I don't know why this body can touch the soul! RS