After eating, Xia Yimeng hurriedly pulled his mother back to the room and asked her about cooking.

"I usually say that I come here and let you learn to cook with me, but you just don't listen, and now you're in trouble." Mrs. Xia looked at Xia Yimeng, who was anxiously stomping her feet in front of her eyes, with an expression that you were all self-inflicted.

If she knew that one day she would be cornered by cooking, she would have learned even if it was bleeding and crying.

"Mother, don't count me down, quickly write me a few recipes and let me take them back to deal with emergencies first." Although she has never even cut a dish, she believes that with her ingenuity, as long as she has a recipe, there is no problem.

Mrs. Xia took her directly to the kitchen: "No matter how much you write, it's useless to talk on paper, I'll teach you personally, you take a good look at the places you think are important, take a paper and write it down, don't lose the people of my Xia family in Chengwang's mansion." ”

She is a princess but she has to be like a cook, learning to cook next to the stove on a hot day, how sad it is.

Mu Linghan and Mu Aonan competed in archery in the garden, and the two of them did not give in to each other with needles, and Xia An'an, who was watching from the side, was hanging in his throat, and he was really afraid that Mu Aonan would be excited and shoot directly at Mu Linghan with an arrow.

"Why do you do this, the more you can't let go of her, the more it will hurt you." Mu Linghan said softly, and in the blink of an eye, an arrow flew out of his hand and shot straight at the bull's-eye.

"I can't get her anymore, can't I look at her quietly?" He tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

"I don't care about you who you want, it's just that someone covets my princess and makes me very unhappy." Xia Yimeng is already married to her, whether they love each other or not, they are a legitimate husband and wife, she is something that belongs to him and does not allow others to think of her.

"She should have belonged to me, so why covet it." Mu Aonan held the bow and arrow tightly, and because he was too hard, he could see the white bones on the back of his hand.

"There is nothing in the world that should not be done, reality is the most important, she is now my princess, the raw rice has been cooked, the love and love between the two of you cannot be allowed by ethics or national regulations." A mocking smile leaked from Mu Linghan's face.

Mu Aonan had never been as eager to be the emperor as he was at this moment, so he could attack Mu Linghan.

"Let's go here today, I'll go see what Xiaomeng is doing, she always makes people worry about it."

After he left, Cheyenne walked in front of Mu Aonan; "I'll practice with you."

"Did you say Xiaomeng is happy now?" Mu Aonan's eyes were full of sadness, he wanted to protect her well, but now he can only rely on others to understand her news.

"Xiaomeng is a person who writes all her thoughts on her face, and I found that she is still in a good mood after observing Guò today." As Xia Yimeng's dearest brother, he can see her joys, sorrows and sorrows at a glance.

"That's good." Mu Aonan's voice was so small that it seemed that all his strength had been drained.

He has always comforted himself that even if Mu Linghan gets Xiaomeng, he can't get his heart, so one day Xiaomeng will return to his side, but now he doesn't have this kind of confidence, he knows Mu Linghan's charm very well, and few people can resist his gentleness and temptation