In another room, Bingzhi looked at Nuanse with a strange expression.
"Sister, you seem to be in a good mood today. Is there any happy event? Or are you attracted to someone?"
When she said the last sentence, Bingzhi sat up directly and approached Nuanse with a gossipy face.
Nuanse directly pointed at Bingzhi's head and said, "What do children know about their loved ones? I'm in a good mood. It's because I've figured out something."
Bingzhi touched her head and murmured in a low voice, "If you don't have it, you won't have it. If the eldest sister is so fierce, no one will dare to take her."
Hearing Bingzhi's muttering, Nuanse glared and approached her, "Who do you think is fierce?"
"No one? Oops, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
Bingzhi lay down numbly, grabbed the quilt and covered her head, pretending to be dead.
Looking at Bingzhi's appearance, Nuanse felt angry and funny. He tucked her in and lay down.
Looking at the pure white tent ceiling, Nuan Se couldn't fall asleep.
She thought of Xia Houchen and wondered how he was doing. Was he married
Over the years, her grandmother and the others have been forcing her to get married, and they have kept inserting beautiful men into her palace, but she just can't do it with anyone else.
She didn't know how long she could hold on, but fortunately she had the second and third children to accompany her. If she was the only one left without getting married, her grandmother would probably force her to get married even if she drugged her.
There is also the third child and Wuyou. Just like the second child said, let nature take its course. Emotional matters are not something outsiders can interfere with. Even the closest people can sometimes get hurt if they go too far.
After a good night's sleep, when Ye Wuyou woke up, it was already dawn.
Looking at Wen Xian, who was sleeping soundly next to him, the corners of Wuyou's lips unconsciously raised slightly, and he reached out to caress his handsome face, looking greedily at his picturesque eyebrows.
As if feeling something, Wen Xian opened his eyes suddenly.
Seeing Wen Xian wake up, Ye Wuyou blushed and immediately retracted his hand, but was suddenly held.
"You're awake, do you feel better?"
Ye Wuyou nodded. Except that he couldn't move his legs, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
"Then can you speak?"
"Can."
Looking at Wen Xian's expectant eyes, Ye Wuyou softly uttered two words.
It was obviously a hoarse voice, but to Wen Xian it sounded like the sound of nature.
"Great, you're finally fine." Wen Xian excitedly hugged Wen Xian into his arms.
Feeling Wen Xian's joy, Wuyou's lips raised slightly, "It's Sister Sheng's medicine."
"By the way, are you hungry?" Suddenly thinking of something, Wen Xian gently pushed Wuyou away.
"I'll cook for you."
Without waiting for Wuyou's answer, Wen Xian got out of bed and went straight to the kitchen.
Wuyou blinked in confusion, it turned out that Brother Xian could also cook.
The fact is, it doesn't.
In the small kitchen, after a while of "ping-ping-ping-ping-ping", Wen Xian looked at the rice in the rice vat in frustration, not knowing where to start.
When Yan Moshang walked into the small kitchen, he saw Wen Xian standing in front of the rice vat in a daze.
"What are you doing?"
Frowning, Yan Mosang walked towards Wen Xian with a puzzled look on his face.
Wen Xian was a little surprised when he saw Yan Moshang.
"Ayan, is it so early?"
Catching a glimpse of the basket in Wen Xian's hand, Yan Mosang raised his eyebrows, "You want to cook?"
Wen Xian looked embarrassed and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Well, I wanted to make something to eat for Wuyou, but..."
Yan Mosang nodded clearly, "I'll do it."
Taking the basket from Wen Xian's hand, Yan Mosang skillfully washed the rice and added it to the pot.
Then it’s time to wash, cut, and stir-fry vegetables
Wen Xian was dumbfounded when he saw Yan Mosang's skillful movements.
"You, you actually do this?"
He is a pampered ghost master, how come he knows how to cook
Yan Moshang raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, who do you think cooked the food you eat these days?"
At this time, Wen Xian was completely shocked.
"Did you do it?"
He always thought it was the eldest sister who cooked it, but thinking about it, how could the eldest sister know how to cook
"When will you learn to cook?"
Wen Xian wanted to step forward to help, but found that he couldn't help at all, so he could only help light the fire.
"After Sheng'er became pregnant."
Yan Moshang's lips curled up slightly, he learned this skill from Mo Heng.
Looking at the happy smile on Yan Moshang's lips, a flash of envy flashed in Wen Xian's eyes.
Sometimes giving is also a kind of happiness. Sadly, he won't even have the chance to give.
After the meal was done, the two of them took their trays back to their rooms.
"vomit"
Hearing the sound of vomiting, Yan Mosang immediately put the tray on the table and went straight to the bed.
"Why did you vomit again?"
Yan Moshang gently stroked Liang Sheng's back and said with a distressed look on his face, "Is it uncomfortable?"
Liang Sheng wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and smiled reassuringly at Yan Mosang, "It's okay. This is a normal phenomenon. It will be fine after a month."
Yan Moshang reached out to hold her in his arms and rubbed the top of her hair lovingly.
"Thanks a lot."
Liang Sheng's lips curled up slightly, and she lay motionless in Yan Mosang's arms lazily.
His big hand caressed his still flat belly, and Yan Mosang's eyes glowed softly.
"When he comes out, I will beat him severely and help you take revenge."
The sexy thin lips held the small ear beads, and a low magnetic voice sounded in the ears.
"you dare."
Liang Sheng raised her eyes suddenly, pouted her mouth slightly, and stared at him coquettishly.
Looking at Liang Sheng's cute look, Yan Mosang's heart moved, and he leaned over and kissed her.
"Um"
Liang Sheng stared wide-eyed and pushed Yan Mosang away with a blushing face, "I just vomited."
"I do not mind."
Yan Moshang's lips curved into a wicked smile, and he didn't give her a chance to speak again, covering those delicate lips again.
This side is as hot as the summer sun, and the other side is as warm as the spring breeze.
Wen Xian fed Wuyou spoonful by spoonful, and from time to time would considerately wipe the corners of his mouth.
After taking a bite of food, Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes happily.
"It's so delicious. I didn't expect you, brother Xian, to really know how to cook."
Wen Xian stopped moving his hands and lowered his eyelids with some dejection, "I didn't do this, this was done by Ayan."
Ye Wuyou raised his eyebrows with a surprised look on his face, "Brother Yan did it. Sister Sheng is so happy."
Ye Wuyou chuckled, truly happy for Liang Sheng.
Wen Xian's eyes flickered, and he was in a trance.
Are you happy
Indeed, sometimes happiness is that simple.
"I will also learn to cook in the future, and I will cook it for Brother Xian in the future." Ye Wuyou said enthusiastically, his eyes full of longing.
Wen Xian regained consciousness, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Drink some soup, the soup is delicious too."
"Um."
Ye Wuyou obediently picked up the soup bowl and drank.
After that, Wen Xian would help Yan Mosang every time he cooked, and he slowly learned to cook.
Days passed day by day, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. Under Wen Xian's careful care, Ye Wuyou's leg also recovered day by day.
"How is it? Does it hurt?"
Wen Xian helped Ye Wuyou get off the ground, looking even more nervous than Wuyou himself.
Ye Wuyou tried to take two steps and immediately said with joy, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. My leg is healed."
"Okay, that's good."
Wen Xian breathed a sigh of relief, but he refused to let go of Wuyou's hand.
Looking at Wen Xian who was still nervous, Liang Sheng finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Third brother, you are too nervous. I have checked Wuyou and he is really fine."
Wuyou also turned around and said with relief, "Yes, I'm fine. I really don't feel any pain at all. If you don't believe me, I'll show you."
Wuyou said, letting go of Wen Xian's hand and walking back and forth twice.
Everyone was happy to see Wuyou make a complete recovery.
"Great, brother Wuyou is well, we can go back." Bingzhi jumped up excitedly.
Liang Sheng smiled and rubbed Bingzhi's head, "Yes, the eldest sister has written to me twice."
"She must be lonely in the Huang Palace." Bingzhi rolled her eyes and said smartly.
Liang Sheng chuckled, "It's possible that without you disturbing her, she might not be used to it."
Bingzhi curled her lips dissatisfiedly. When did she bother her? She didn't insist on sharing a room with her.
When he heard that he was going back, Wuyou's little face fell instantly.
Are you going back? Will Brother Xian change back again
Wen Xian's eyes also dimmed suddenly, happy days always passed by so fast, and he was about to go back before he even had time to cook for him himself.
That afternoon, everyone packed up and returned to Huang Palace.
It was still Yan Mosang, Han Xiao, and Wen Xian riding horses, while the others rode in carriages.
Wuyou sat in the carriage, feeling a little uneasy and even a little scared.
Lifting the car curtain, looking out the window and looking at Wen Xian's back, Wuyou's heart suddenly ached.
He clutched the lapel of his clothes tightly, his face suddenly turned pale.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Sensing Wuyou's strangeness, Liang Sheng looked worried.
Wuyou shook his head, lowered the car curtain, and smiled reluctantly, "I'm fine, maybe it's a little stuffy in the car."
"Are you bored? Then open the car curtain."
Liang Sheng said and was going to lift the car curtain.
"Don't open."
Wuyou immediately stopped him, his eyes flickered and said, "Xiao Wu is asleep, it's better not to blow the wind, he will be there soon."
Liang Sheng glanced at Bingzhi, who was sleeping soundly, and shook her head helplessly.
This guy, who refused to ride in the carriage before, was sleeping like a pig now.
The carriage quickly entered Huang Palace, and Nuan Se had already been waiting at Changle Palace.
"You are finally back. If you don't come back, I will go to the villa to arrest you." Nuanse said happily as she lifted the curtains of the car.
"Sister."
"Sister Se."
Liang Sheng helped Nuan Se get out of the carriage, and Wuyou and Chiyu also got off the carriage.
Nuanse subconsciously looked at Wuyou's right leg and asked with concern, "Wouyou, is your leg okay?"
Wuyou curled his lips, "It's completely healed."
"That's good."
Nuanse breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Bingzhi, who was sleeping soundly in the carriage, "Is this guy asleep?"
Liang Sheng chuckled, "Isn't that right? I fell asleep as soon as I got on the carriage and I haven't woken up yet."
Nuanse frowned and looked at the dark sky.
"I'd better take her back to Qingzhixie to sleep."
As soon as Nuanse picked up Bingzhi, Bingzhi opened her eyes in a daze, "Sister, come to pick me up."
Nuanse raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"
"Sister, I miss you so much."
Bingzhi hugged Nuanse and rubbed her arms.
Nuan Se felt warm in her heart, but in the blink of an eye she saw Bing Zhi falling asleep again, and she suddenly felt angry and funny.
Is this guy asleep or awake