119. On the way back to Beili

Thinking that she would be able to see her dear baby Fan Fan in a few days, Xuanyuan Ziyao completely swept away the fatigue of the journey, but when she thought of the main purpose of going to Beili Country this time, Xuanyuan Ziyao felt faintly distressed, her aunt and grandmother really...

As everyone knows, this aunt loves her very much, compared to her cheap father--- Duanmu Peng is also more than that, when we met in the Great Power Temple before, that kind of family affection is even if it is amnesia, but she can still feel it.

"Hey... The world is impermanent, and it is often unexpected. . . Xuanyuan Ziyao looked at the distant scene outside the window and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"Yao'er doesn't have to be sad, I think the imperial grandmother won't leave us so easily... She is still waiting for our successful reunion... Ye Mochen's gaze followed Xuanyuan Ziyao's gaze in a distant direction.

"Yes、、、 she has to be a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old... After all, we are a million difficulties ... Turning around to look at Ye Mochen, Xuanyuan Ziyao said seriously. (Xuanyuan Ziyao just wanted to make Ye Mochen unhappy, and she was very happy.) οΌ‰

Staring at Xuanyuan Ziyao's expression, Ye Mochen was stunned for a moment, and then instructed the dark one who was driving the car part-time: It's almost dark, stop and rest for one night nearby, and then hurry tomorrow.

Qi Guiqi, Ye Mochen didn't dare to joke with Xuanyuan Ziyao's body, the so-called feeling of "abusing his wife for a while, chasing his wife in the crematorium", he still had a little experience.

"There's no inn or anything like that around here, so let's continue to hurry, so it's better to arrive in Beili Capital as soon as possible." Xuanyuan Ziyao looked at Ye Mochen puzzled, this is not in the village before, there is no store in the back, it is better to rush in the dark, in order to treat her preferentially, she knows that he has slowed down the journey a lot and delayed a lot of time.

"If you are tired, the palace will not lose more than it gains, in saying that, back to Beili, if the imperial grandmother sees your pale appearance, she will not be angry with the palace. . . Ye Mochen said to Xuanyuan Ziyao with an aggrieved face, without the image of the legendary cold-faced black-faced king.

"Cut~~~~, are you so scared and guts?Your Royal Highness the Prince of Yemo Chenye, don't forget, how you offended me before and made me run away from home, and I still have amnesia and don't remember the future. ”

Glancing at Ye Mochen, Xuanyuan Ziyao continued: Aren't these things you did to die? If you really have a little bit of taboo against my aunt and grandmother, your imperial grandmother, we won't use this cat-and-mouse trick...

Ye Mochen originally listened to Xuanyuan Ziyao's words, he was very sad, he was not good, and he blamed himself for not being decisive enough at that time, which made Weiwei (Xuanyuan Ziyao) sad, but he was completely disintegrated by Xuanyuan Ziyao's metaphor of "cat and mouse", 、、、 burst into laughter... I just don't know who is the mouse and who is the cat in this game!

"Oh... It turns out that now we are playing with cats. Catch. Rats ???"

Staring at Xuanyuan Ziyao's expression, he didn't dare to miss a black-bellied prince and said: It's just that 、、、 don't know who is a mouse and who is a cat?

"Get out... The county lord just made a mistake in the analogy.,Please ignore it with His Royal Highness the Night Prince.。。。 Xuanyuan Ziyao said angrily, this bastard just likes to pick on her thorns.

Ignoring Ye Mochen's bastard, Xuanyuan Ziyao thought, God really loves her, this amnesia is good, it saves more trouble to forget this angry bastard, I guess this is also God's punishment for this bastard, let you bully me、、、 let you scream, if you don't die, you won't die, do it.

Ye Mochen had already gotten out of the carriage at this moment, ready to go to the nearby forest in person, and give Xuanyuan Ziyao a pheasant to come back and roast it to satisfy his hunger, if he learned Xuanyuan Ziyao's thoughts at this moment, he didn't know how rich his expression should be, it was just thunder.

After watching Ye Mochen get off the car, Xuanyuan Ziyao lay on the soft carriage, squinted a little for a while, and woke up (it was woken up by the sound of her own stomach, these Xuanyuan Ziyao herself would not admit it. There was still no sign of Ye Mochen's return, so he also opened the door of the carriage and got out of the carriage.

"Crown Princess, why did you come down... The group of secret guards who remained in place all appeared and saluted and asked.

"You are only the crown princess, your whole family is the crown princess, what about Ye Mochen?" Looking at the black pressure of a team of secret guards, Xuanyuan Ziyao said.

Ye Mochen, who came back from the forest, hunted successfully, and rushed back all the way, heard Xuanyuan Ziyao looking for him, and replied with great joy in his heart: This palace is here... What's the matter? Does Lord Yiyao miss this palace? Is it only a short time before he can leave this palace?

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Ziyao to refute, Ye Mochen said again: Seeing each other in one day is like three autumns? Yao'er was in a trance and saw if she hadn't seen the palace for several days.

Who said that His Royal Highness the Night Prince, the living are not close, and the acquaintances are not concerned, the ice cubes, cold feelings, and always have a black face, and the eggs are numb... Who is this guy who can speak well and scare people to the dead???

Losing people does not lose the battle, Xuanyuan Ziyao crossed her waist with her hands, and her small belly was straight (if you don't lose weight, where did you get your little belly?), she said domineeringly: Where is the county lord looking for you, I haven't seen you for a while, it seems that His Royal Highness the Night Prince is full of self-confidence and self-inflicted amorous again. Ahem, ahem... The county lord is looking for a "personal servant" to eat.,The county lord is hungry.。。。。

In the next sentence, Xuanyuan Ziyao squeaked in a voice that only the two of them could hear... Road.

When Ye Mochen heard this, he smiled and didn't refute anymore, but just ordered a few people to clean the pheasants out.

"Wow, night ink... I didn't expect you to have such a research on roast chicken?Randao, are you also a fellow practitioner in the foodie world?" Looking at Ye Mochen's familiar techniques and the fineness of the ingredients on the roast chicken, Xuanyuan Ziyao is sure that this product is no less "chicken"...

Holding back a glance at Xuanyuan Ziyao, Ye Mochen didn't speak.

But at this glance, Xuanyuan Ziyao saw it, and felt that Ye Mochen was despising her... As if to say who the fuck is with you, Xuanyuan Ziyao glanced at the pheasant that was about to be roasted, and for the sake of the chicken, Miss Ben was merciful and didn't care about you.

In the face of Xuanyuan Ziyao's silence, Ye Mochen changed his usual style and explained: This palace has no research on eating, and it is not very interested, as long as it does not pause to give grass to this palace, this palace will feel very good, as for the practice and research of this chicken... It was carefully researched by a certain foodie, and this palace learned it specially for the sake of that beloved foodie.

Looking at Ye Mochen's eyes staring at her and wanting to eat people, Xuanyuan Ziyao thought... Damn bastards... The person Ye Mochen said couldn't be her, right? This kind of barbecue technique does have some of her methods...

Xuanyuan Ziyao decided to pretend to be stupid, bypassed this question, and said to Ye Mochen: Then may I ask the chef of the night prince and the lord of this county can "eat chicken"?

Ye Mochen stretched out the roasted chicken to Xuanyuan Ziyao, only to see Xuanyuan Ziyao happily take the roast chicken, glanced at the sky and said: Good luck, eat chicken tonight...

The same sky, the same scene, the same people, but things are not people... When will you remember this palace? . . Looking up at the sky, Ye Mochen sighed sadly, but he was still glad in his heart, glad that she was at least still by his side now...