Bai Sang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "This is?"

"Oh, a cook." Gao Xun stepped forward and took her hand, and explained with a smile: "Yesterday I saw that her pastries were made well in the Drunken Immortal Building, which was very suitable for the king's taste, so I went to ask for it and brought it back to the house today." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the person behind him again, and instructed the little guy standing on the side: "Xuelian, you take her down to make arrangements." ”

"Yes, lord."

Xue Lian nodded, and went down with the thin little cook.

It turned out to be just the cook of the Drunken Immortal Building.

Bai Sang's heart was inexplicably lowered, smiled at Gao Xun, and followed her back to the room.

However, Gao Xun's outing does not seem to stop because he brought back a cook, but has a tendency to intensify.

still goes out early every day and doesn't know what to do, although he always returns to the house before sunset, but he still doesn't see anyone all day long, as if he directly left his princess aside. Bai Sang finally asked tactfully a few times, but she shook her head mysteriously and was reluctant to tell her.

On this day, it was getting late, Bai Sang sat in the room, looked at the sky outside the window, and asked for the first time:

"Is the prince back?"

"It's been a long time since I've been back, and I seem to be in the kitchen." Frangipani stood beside Bai Sang and answered.

Bai Sang heard the faint dissatisfaction in her words, and sighed lightly.

Even if you go home now, you don't want to stay with yourself?

Bai Sang's heart became more and more uncontrollable and helpless.

Could it be that you really want to go on like this forever?

Bai Sang couldn't sit still any longer, and got up and walked to the kitchen, wanting to see what Gao Xun was doing there.

The kitchen door was closed, and the conversation of the people inside could be faintly heard standing outside. Bai Sang hesitated for a moment, but gently pushed the door open.

Inside the house, Gao Xun, who has always kept his fingers on the spring water, was standing in front of the stage at the moment, kneading a ball of flour with his hands, and talking in a low voice with a smile on his face, looking very happy. The new little cook was standing meekly beside her, stretching out her hand from time to time as if she was helping Gao Xun knead the dough together, and there was still a hint of shyness on her face.

Both of them seemed to be so immersed in the joy that they didn't notice the door that had been slightly opened.

Bai Sang stood outside the door, saw Gao Xun's familiar smile, and watched their intimate movements, only to feel that his eyes were stinging.

The sourness of her heart kept surging up like a flood, making her fingertips tremble slightly. I didn't want to look at such a picture anymore, closed the door, turned around and went back to my room.

"Madame, ma'am, what's wrong with you."

Frangipani followed behind Bai Sang, vaguely as if she saw her reddish eyes, and asked worriedly.

"Su Xin, you go down first, you don't have to follow me." Bai Sang lowered his head all the way and said nothing, and after entering the house, he leaned in front of the door and whispered, "I'm a little tired, I want to rest." ”

Su Xin looked at her lady's depressed appearance, thinking that the prince must have done something to make her sad again. He replied with a pout, but still retreated.

When Gao Xun finally returned to the house with a smile on his face, he saw Bai Sang lying quietly on the table, as if he was asleep.

"White mulberry, white mulberry." Gao Xun put down the things in his hand, woke her up, looked at the pale face of the person in front of him, and asked with concern, "What's wrong, is it because you are not feeling well?" I didn't go for dinner either. ”

Bai Sang shook his head lightly, avoiding her gaze, "No appetite." ”

"Then you can't eat nothing!" Gao Xun sat down beside her, picked up the pastries on the table, and said softly: "This is the snack I specially went to the kitchen to get, come, you can eat something to fill your stomach." ”

Bai Sang looked at her with a worried gaze, but he only felt that the sourness in his stomach kept churning up, and he turned his head and said: "Ah Xun, as the prince of the mansion, it is better to go to a place like the kitchen in the future." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the stacks of snacks on the table, and his tone was light:

"Is she the one who made this snack?"

"She?" Gao Xun was stunned for a moment, then reacted and nodded and smiled: "You mean the new little chef, well, yes, she did it." Isn't that good? This king also likes it very much! Come on, come on"

"If the prince really encounters anything he likes, he has to take it for himself."

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted, and Gao Xun was stunned again, blinking slightly innocently. Why does this tone sound so sarcastic?

Gao Xun stopped, put down the pastry in his hand and faced her. Seeing her pursing her lips and straining her face, she only thought it was very cute, and chuckled: "What's the matter?" ”

The person in front of him was silent, Gao Xun smiled again and hugged her shoulder, and said softly: "Isn't it because I haven't been with you these days that I'm unhappy?" ”

Bai Sang had a cold face in her arms. Gao Xun ignored her incessant struggle, hugged her tighter, and still raised the corners of her mouth to coax:

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything bad when I went out. When the matter is done, I will sue you, okay? ”

Bai Sang struggled, and seemed to have finally quieted down. Silently leaning on Gao Xun's arms, her slightly messy hair hanging down her face, and she couldn't see her expression under her eyes.

It's night.

Gao Xun didn't seem to be affected by what happened to Fang Cai in the slightest, and after washing up, he happily climbed into bed.

Seeing Bai Sang's back to his thin back on the couch, Gao Xun bent his lips and reached out to break her shoulder to face him.

The two looked at each other so straightly, Bai Sang seemed unwilling to deal with the person in front of him, and wanted to turn around again, but was quickly kissed on the lips by Gao Xun.

Gao Xun directly pried open her originally closed teeth, grabbed the soft tongue and kept sucking, Bai Sang pushed her shoulder slightly, but in the end she couldn't resist the fierce attack, and immersed herself in a gentle embrace.

When she let go of her again, the person in front of her no longer had a cold expression, and her snow-white face was already dyed with a layer of red, Gao Xun stared at her, and her hot heart began to move.

Bai Sang was seen by Gao Xun as his heart was soft, he bit his lip, and finally opened his mouth softly: "Ah Xun tomorrow, if there is nothing important, can you accompany me in the mansion?" ”

Gao Xun was stunned, but still shook his head: "No, I still have to go out tomorrow." ”

"Since the prince has to go out to run errands tomorrow, it's better to rest early tonight."

Hearing this, Bai Sang turned his back again and directly broke away from Gao Xun's embrace.

This, how quickly this face has changed!

Gao Xun smiled silently, leaned close to her back, and asked dotingly, "Angry?" ”

Bai Sang ignored her and shrank back into the collapse.

Gao Xun leaned in again.

Bai Sang felt Gao Xun behind him wrap his hands around his waist, and his warm breath hit the back of his neck. Still stiffened and ignored her, but she was faintly looking forward to whether she would explain something about the afternoon, or tell herself that she would not go out tomorrow

But the person behind him didn't move anymore, Bai Sang closed his eyes and waited quietly, but he only heard the sound of gradually even and steady breathing coming from himself

After a while, Bai Sang finally turned around, and the little prince in front of him was actually buried in his neck and fell asleep sweetly!

Bai Sang looked at her stable and sweet sleeping face, only to feel that the sourness that had been entangled in his heart for an afternoon had turned into helplessness, and he slapped Gao Xun's shoulder as if he was angry. sighed secretly, and finally tightened the quilt for the person next to him, leaned on her, and closed his eyes.

Perhaps, she really has something important these days.