While serving him, Zhuo Nan quickly asked, "What kind of place is this?"

"I mentioned to you that I bought a manor on the outskirts of the capital, and this is exactly what I said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Why did you bring me here suddenly?" Zhuo Nan took the time to quickly look up at him while helping him tie his belt.

"My husband came home last night and saw that you were sleeping very deeply, thinking that if he sold you at night, he estimated that you would not wake up. It turns out...... The husband's guess was right. Jing Rong ignored Zhuo Nan's eyes and finished speaking, and then let out a burst of light laughter.

"......" Zhuo Nan imagined that he was sleeping soundly, and he was transferred from Jingfu to the outside of the city but did not wake up, and immediately retorted in shame: "You must have ordered my sleeping hole!"

Jing Rong smiled and shook his head.

In fact, when he picked up Zhuo Nan, she glanced at him with half-open eyes, closed her eyes again, rubbed in his arms and fell asleep.

Later, he carried her into the carriage and came to this manor on the outskirts of the capital.

She never woke up again until she came to this room and lay down with her, and this wholehearted trust made him feel good both physically and mentally.

Because he had visited the Prime Minister's Mansion many times at night to see her, he knew that she could wake up immediately at the slightest movement in the room in the middle of the night.

Zhuo Nan looked at Jing Rong's smiling face, and then thought about how stupid he was sleeping last night, he was moved so far away and didn't wake up or find out!

He grabbed Jingrong and pressed him in front of the dresser, and picked up an ivory comb to help him comb his hair.

Men's hair buns are much easier to comb than women's, and they are fixed with hairpins when wearing jade crowns.

Looking at the peerless beautiful man in the mirror, Zhuo Nan squinted happily.

Jing Rong stood up and took Zhuo Nan's hand. "Let's go, I'll take you to wash up for my husband. ”

Take her to wash?Zhuo Nan was slightly stunned, and was passively led out of the room by Jing Rong.

Looking at the very different yard went next door.

Pushing open the door next door, she had all the tools for washing, all brand new, and strangely enough, she didn't even see a single person.

After the two of them finished washing, Jingrong said that he would take her to breakfast, but he took her out of the manor.

The manor was built on the half-middle of the mountain, surrounded by a courtyard wall up to four meters high, and even ordinary thieves could not climb over such a high wall to steal.

Seeing that he was walking farther and farther, walking through a planted orchard without stopping, Zhuo Nan couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going to have breakfast? Why isn't there a single subordinate?"

"You're not going to pick a few fruits for our breakfast, are you?"

Jing Rong didn't answer her, just turned around and gave her a slightly reassuring look.

Zhuo Nan decided to wait and see what the hell he was doing.

Soon Jingrong took her to a small river.

The clear water of the river flows slowly, and you can see the bottom of the river at a glance, and there are various pebbles and fish swimming in the water.

Jing Rong suddenly said, "It's here." ”

Zhuo Nan followed Jing Rong's gaze and looked up, and there was a small wooden house erected in a forest on the bank of the river.

Jing Rong took her hand and came to the wooden house.

Zhuo Nan looked at the wooden house and it was not locked.

Jing Rong let go of her hand and pushed the door in.

Zhuo Nan followed in, but said: "I don't know whose it belongs to this wooden house, if the master comes back and beats us out as thieves, it will be fun." After speaking, imagining that Jing Rong was chased and beaten as a thief, he actually laughed.

Jingrong had already walked to the window and pushed open a window.

The dimly lit room was immediately brightened by the sunlight.

The furnishings in the wooden house are simple, with only a table and four chairs, a bed, and some simple kitchen utensils.

Jing Rong looked back at Zhuo Nan, who was smirking at himself, and explained: "This is the wooden house where the subordinate guards the manor fruit forest temporarily. ”

Zhuo Nan was slightly stunned and looked at Jing Rong's narrow smile, and then he reacted, the real masters of this wooden house are naturally them.

Jing Rong didn't know where to touch a wooden stick approaching step by step. "Didn't you say that you were going to be beaten out as a thief by the owner of the cabin?

"Ah......h

Jing Rong took more sticks and went to the river, set up the pot, and began to cook.

Zhuo Nan suddenly thought of something, looked at the busy Jingrong with a stiff face and asked, "...... you?" Seeing Jingrong's busy movements pause, he looked up at her. “…… You can't really bring a single subordinate and plan to make your own breakfast?"

Jing Rong lowered his head and poured water into the pot, grabbed a few handfuls of washed rice and put it in.

When Zhuo Nan saw his actions, he screamed in surprise. "Are you really?!" circled around the scene. "What are you smoking crazy today?" The dignified lord personally cooks and washes his hands to make soup, which is terrifying!

Jing Rong ignored Zhuo Nan, who was nagging a lot of questions.

Walking to the bank of the river, he suddenly turned back to Zhuo Nan who came over and warned him: "Go farther." ”

"Oh. Although Zhuo Nan didn't understand why, he subconsciously obeyed and walked away.

Jing Rong swung out a palm at the fish in the river, stirring up a thousand waves!

Zhuo Nan's shocked lips became O-shaped, watching the river water falling from the sky with fish smashing on the riverbank, like a fish rain feast.

Seeing Jing Rong lower his head and pick up all the fish and throw them into the wooden barrel on the side, Zhuo Nan ran over quickly, looked at Jing Rong a few times, and looked at him in disbelief. "Wow, wow, the clothes are not wet!"

“…… Delay the deity to make breakfast again, and the deity will eat your ...... first. ”

"......" Zhuo Nan stiffly raised his head and squeezed out an ugly smile at Jing Rong, and quickly jumped back, three steps away from him!

Seeing her defensive look, Jing Rong chuckled disdainfully, and turned to clean up the fish.

Zhuo Nan realized that she had fallen for the fox again!

Two small stickers were taken out of the wooden house and handed one to Jing Rong to sit on.

In the other picture, she sat by the fire and watched Jing Rong sharply clean the fish, cut it into thin fillets, and throw it into the rice pot that had already boiled.

She likes to eat fish, but often gets stuck in the bones.

Later, when I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion, a maid picked out the fish bones, and naturally I had no worries, but I could no longer find the happy feeling of eating fish.

"You're so skilled in this move, the dignified Lord of the Bloody Sect can actually cook, who would believe it?"

Jing Rong glanced up at her. "In the ten years since I fell into the hands of my predecessor, I would have starved to death if I didn't learn how to cook. "Keep your head down and continue to cut the fillet.

Zhuo Nan's eyes darkened, thinking that Jing Rong's life in those ten years was more terrible than hell, he pursed his lips, and his mood was a little depressed.

Jing Rong finished cutting the fish fillet, skewered all the remaining fish with clean bamboo strips, and set it aside.