Chapter Seventy-Five: The Face from the Night Xuange

Ye Xuange's face turned white, and there was a thick wound in his eyes.

Anyone who says he can not care, but her words, every word makes him disheartened, like an invisible knife, cutting his heart alive.

He disgusted her, knowing that she was just talking angry, but his heart still couldn't help dripping blood.

Hanging his head weakly, turning around slowly, his back looks so lonely.

Her heart was pounding and pounding...

"Just let him stay, just lack a rough subordinate."

Bai Yan's voice came from behind him, and he glanced at Ye Xuange's back, and then stepped forward to hug Qiqi's waist.

"Poignant... What do you think? This province is going to recruit people, isn't it? ”

Ye Xuange's body paused, turned back hopefully, and glanced at Bai Fan gratefully.

She was also taken aback when she heard this, and then looked at Bai Yan with some hesitation.

"Poignant... Just leave him behind, anyway, if he wants to stay, then let him stay and serve us for free, isn't it? ”

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Ye Xuange.

"Is Childe willing? If you don't want to, you can leave now..."

Ye Xuange has thin lips and light teeth.

"I'm willing... As long as I can stay, let me do anything. ”

"Whew... He is willing, what do you think? ”

looked at Bai Yan, glanced at the low-hanging Ye Xuange, covered his heart, and then said playfully.

"Since our husband has spoken, how can I not agree?"

As he spoke, he hugged Bai Yan's waist as if no one was around, and his cheeks were red and white, slightly avoiding her touch.

Evil-hearted, she pinched Bai Yan's slender waist and continued to speak nonchalantly.

"In that case, let's stay... Well... Just go to the kitchen to help Aunt Liu burn the fire and chop wood, and someone will take him to the kitchen. ”

After speaking, he took Bai Yan's arm and hurriedly walked back to his room.

Looking at the backs of them leaving, Ye Xuange's heart ached for the next time, and there was a faint smell of blood in his throat, and he endured the discomfort of surging qi and blood, turned around and followed his subordinates to the kitchen.

Aunt Liu in the kitchen is boiling water and preparing breakfast.

Seeing two tall men in red walking in, he was a little stunned.

"What is this?"

"Mademoiselle told him to help you burn the fire and chop wood."

One of them pushed Ye Xuange inside, and left after speaking, leaving Aunt Liu with a surprised face.

After looking at Ye Xuange with a sad look, Aunt Liu knew that things were definitely not that simple, but she couldn't tell her master clearly.

"Then come here, just fill it with firewood."

After Aunt Liu gave an order, she continued to be busy with the matters at hand.

Ye Xuange pursed his lips, walked to the stove pit, and silently filled it with firewood.

Aunt Liu, who was busy, looked at him, and saw that his expression was always sad, and she couldn't help but feel sympathy.

"Miss is a good person, treats everyone very well, and is soft-hearted. If it weren't for Miss... My grandson may have starved to death a long time ago, but fortunately I met the young lady, who not only took us in, but also asked my grandson to teach him to read and learn calligraphy. If the young lady gets angry, it must be your fault, and you should be punished. Don't blame her, maybe she'll call you back in a few days! ”

He talked to himself and worked at the same time, and he didn't care whether he listened or not.

When Ye Xuange heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he lowered his head and continued to fill the firewood without saying a word.

In this way, Xuan Ge worked in the kitchen for several days and nights, busy from day to night.

Although he is a person who practices martial arts, he is also a person who has been clothed and fed since he was a child, and his ten fingers do not touch the spring water.

Where have I ever encountered these rough jobs, sometimes I just feel that these things are so cumbersome to do, and even more troublesome than reviewing the recitals.

Therefore, the concerts managed by him were basically thrown directly to Ye Xuanjing, and they were not approved.

Ye Xuanjing could only twitch the corners of his mouth in acquiescence, but because of this, their brothers have never had any differences and contradictions for so many years.

It wasn't until the death of the prince that Ye Xuanjing was a little suspicious, and even did not hesitate to use the shadow guards around him, although he didn't kill him, but Ye Xuanjing's target was not him, so it didn't matter, anyway, she had been missing, so she simply left the matter behind.

On this day, Aunt Liu was cooking, Ye Xuange looked at Aunt Liu's busy figure and hesitated to speak.

"Auntie..."

Aunt Liu glanced at it suspiciously, it was really that he had been here for a few days, and he had never opened Chrysostom, why did he suddenly speak today?

"What's wrong? Little boy! ”

"Today's Miss's meal... Can I do it? ”

Hearing this, Aunt Liu was a little clear, and then nodded with a smile.

"It's a good thing that you have this heart, then come on!"

Ye Xuange stood up and walked to the ingredients, a little stunned, and didn't move for a long time.

Aunt Liu was a little strange and asked out loud.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to make food for Miss? Why don't you move again? ”

In the middle of the ring, Ye Xuange turned around and glanced at Aunt Liu at a loss.

"I ...... No! ”

Damn, he didn't know how to start, he never thought he was so useless, he wouldn't even want to cook her a good meal.

Aunt Liu was also stunned, seeing that his face was a little embarrassed, she couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Then I'll do it, you learn from me, and then you can do it for Miss!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and Ye Xuange stepped aside and stood aside to watch carefully.

In this way, he also learned a rough idea, and then he started to make it himself, and he also learned from Aunt Liu and began to chop vegetables, but how could he have the skill of Aunt Liu, who has been cooking for decades? In a few clicks, he sliced his finger, and the blood suddenly surged.

"Oops... You kid, why are you so careless, this chopping vegetables is not urgent, you..."

Aunt Liu on the side was shocked when she saw this, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help.

But who knew that Ye Xuan Ge ignored it, pulled a piece of cloth from his body at random and continued to cut the vegetables in his hand.

Seeing this, Aunt Liu's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, Miss is a blessed one...

In this way, I don't know how many times I cut my fingers, and finally made a bowl of noodles.

The face is shiny and attractive, and some small minced meat, with a little chopped green onion, looks delicious and fragrant.

Ye Xuange took the face and came to Qiqi's room, but there was no one inside.

He was a little stunned when he held his face, and then thought that she might be in Mengwu's room, so he went to Mengwu's room again.

Standing at the door hesitated for a moment, a little nervous, he hadn't seen her for several days, he thought about her tightly, whenever he lay on the bed, his heart was full of her shadow, lingering, unable to sleep at night.

There was really no way to come up with the idea of making food for her, but also to find an excuse to meet her.

But at this time, bursts of laughter came from the room, constantly stimulating his brain, and the mouthful of the husband was so dazzling in his ears, and the tingling pain in his heart spread all over his body, making him gasp a little weakly.

endured the pain, put away the sourness in his heart, and walked in.

Qiqi was lying on the edge of Mengwu's bed, pouting his ass and clubbing his hands, telling a few people modern gossip stories.

Bai Yan sat across from her, and Mengdie sat inside Mengwu, massaging his legs.

She pinched Bai Yan's legs from time to time, but Bai Yan helplessly let her move, and her eyes were full of infinite doting.

From time to time, he kissed Mengwu's fingers, put them on the corner of his mouth and sucked them, and the tip of his tongue crossed his fingertips, causing Mengwu's face to blush, but he couldn't help her.

The feet are not honest and often stretch out to Mengdie's hands, and Mengdie puts her naughty little feet in her arms and wraps them lovingly.

Such a warm and abnormal picture was broken by the person in the big red shirt who came in.

The red dress was unusually conspicuous, and everyone had already noticed it as soon as they came in, and several people were a little surprised.

Ye Xuange glanced at a few people, and their eyes met her, but the latter ruthlessly avoided his eyes.

His heart became more and more bitter, and then the corners of his mouth rose, evoking a charming smile.

"Qi'er... This is the noodle I made for you, you... Try it! Knowing that you like to eat meat, you deliberately added diced meat. ”

After speaking, he wanted to take a step forward, but was immediately broken by an indifferent voice.

"Stop."

Ye Xuange's thin lips were pursed, and he stood there obediently.

Seeing him so low-hanging and pleasing to the eye, she felt strangely sad in her heart, the decent red shirt was obviously not the clothes when she first came, and the beard on his face was also shaved off, restoring the original beauty of the country and the city, and it also touched her heart again.

She was in a trance, as if she had returned to Qingyang Palace, and returned to her happiest days.

He would bring her different small gifts every day, make her happy every day, and even when he saw her laugh, he would laugh with her.

There was always a lingering affection in his eyes, and he never hid it.

At that time, she was very moved, no woman could resist it, he was so affectionate, even if her body was no longer clean, she never disliked it.

In this case, she put aside the distractions in her heart and accepted him wholeheartedly.

Really... He is indeed very good, he is a very qualified husband, she doesn't have to worry about everything, no matter what, he will hold her hands and say, "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

For her, the most affectionate confession in the world is not that I love you, but that I am here.

She really loves him, and when she mingles with him at night, she feels extremely happy, and she is really satisfied to be his woman.

Thinking of this, the corners of her eyes moistened a little.

"Poignant?"

Her thoughts were pulled back suddenly, and Bai Fan looked at her eyes with some surprise.

Rubbing it into his arms in disguise, wiped away his tears, regained his expression, and turned his head to look at Ye Xuange again.

"Who asked you to come, how can you run to the master's courtyard as a rough subordinate?"

Her tone was unhurried, slightly low, without the softness of the story she had just told.

Then he glanced at the tray in his hand, and there was still some noodles on it.

"Go down, read your kindness, I won't punish you, go down!"

"Qi'er... This is what I did for you, you... You can just take a bite..."

Ye Xuange's body shook, and he looked at her with some humility, with a pleading in his eyes.

"It's all said..."

"Lady..."

She just wanted to scold, but was interrupted by the voice of Dream Dance, and turned around and said softly.

"What's the matter, husband, but what's wrong?"

I saw Meng Wu shook his head whimsically and muttered softly.

"I want to eat noodles..."

"Uh..."

Then I'll ask Aunt Liu to make you a bowl.

"Don't... I want to eat his bowl. ”

Meng Wu stubbornly shook her head, and glanced at Ye Xuange as she spoke.