After Long Xingche heard this, he did not hesitate to accuse Ling Yanbing: "You are really cheeky, those black chickens were brought by someone I ordered, but you want to use my black chicken to borrow flowers and offer Buddha!" ”

Ling Yanbing looked at Long Xingche's angry appearance: "It seems that you have put a lot of thought into it, I hope you will continue to maintain this kind of mind for Twilight Snow, if you relax a little, then you are welcome!" ”

Long Xingche didn't get enough sleep last night, and he was originally a little sleepy, but because of Ling Yanbing's appearance, he was swept away: "Tell you, you won't think about it for the rest of your life!" ”

"Don't think about it all depends on your attitude, I got up early today and went back to sleep!" Ling Yanbing yawned, then left with his hands behind his back!

"What a bastard who cares about other people's wives!" Long Xingche angrily threw it with a burning stick, and Ling Yanbing dodged it a little!

Ling Yanbing came out of Luoxia Ju and met Wei Yongheng head-on.

"Why are you here?"

Wei Yongheng crossed his arms and looked at Ling Yanbing and said funny: "Why, do you feel that you didn't stimulate him enough yesterday, and today you came to add firewood to the fire?" ”

In fact, after Wei Yongheng and Ling Yanbing revealed their identities after Long Xingche revealed their identities and Fu Wenjing also acquiesced, both of them had already recognized the reality. Wei Yongheng knew that Ling Yanbing was deliberately provoking Long Xingche now and making him cherish Fu Wenjing in the future.

Ling Yanbing nodded without hesitation: "Sort of!" But if he breaks Twilight's heart again and leaves him in exile, I won't hesitate anymore! ”

After Lin Yanbin finished speaking, he walked past Wei Yongheng and prepared to return to the Divine Sword Villa.

Wei Yongheng followed behind Ling Yanbing with his hands behind his back: "Those who will not hesitate, add me!" Since we couldn't stew it into black chicken soup today, let's go back and stew a chicken by ourselves! Celebrate our crush failure together! ”

Wei Yongheng also wanted to come over to see Fu Wenjing this morning, but he met the cook that Ling Yanbing planned to bring over to prepare stewed black chicken soup for Fu Wenjing. When he asked the cook why he came back, the cook told Wei Yongheng about Ling Yanbing's thoughts. Therefore, Wei Yongheng came to take a special look, and if the heat was not enough, he planned to help Ling Yanbing!

Now, when he saw Ling Yanbing coming out of Luoxia Ju with a proud face, he knew the result, and there was no reason to continue to stay here!

After Ling Yanbing heard Wei Yongheng's words, he stopped and looked at Wei Yongheng fixedly: "The world is so big, there are so many women!" You are a well-known owner of Shenjian Mountain Villa, but you have to like the same woman? ”

Wei Yongheng was originally very disappointed because of Long Xingche's appearance, but after seeing that Ling Yanbing was no better than himself, his mentality was also much more balanced: "It proves that the two of us have the same taste, and we like the same kind of dish!" ”

Ling Yanbing sighed strangely and looked at the sky: "I hope I won't be lonely for the rest of my life!" ”

Wei Yongheng also looked at the sky jokingly: "We are all such excellent people, we will definitely not die alone!" ”

After Ling Yanbing, who had a rare smile, heard Wei Yongheng's words, he couldn't help laughing, and patted Wei Yongheng's shoulder abruptly: "Okay, it's less smelly and beautiful, go back to stew chicken and drink." It's rare to get drunk a few times in life, so let's get drunk now! ”

"Agree, let's go, go back to drinking! When the "heat" here is not enough, we will come over in two days to add fire. Wei Yongheng took Ling Yanbing's shoulders and walked towards the Divine Sword Villa.

Fu Wenjing's room 14

After she helped Sheng Ze breastfeed, she asked Yuehe to take her out and show Hu Qianyan!

Just when Yuehe opened the door, Fu Wenjing smelled a strong aroma of stewed chicken, she was now all breastfed, and her stomach was easily hungry. He asked, "What does it smell like?" So fragrant! ”

"It's the taste of your husband's chicken soup for you!" Long Xingche came in with his stewed black chicken soup!

"You stewed this chicken soup?" Fu Wenjing looked at the stewed chicken soup on the table in disbelief and asked Long Xingche.

"Naturally! I brought the Imperial Chef here, and I asked him to teach me how to do it! Long Xingche took out a small bowl very proudly and scooped the chicken soup into it with a spoon.

Fu Wenjing smelled the soup, and then said: "You put astragalus, angelica, sand cucumber, wheat dong in this black chicken soup, and there should be red dates, right?" ”

"My Jing'er is really like a god, and you have told everything I have released! Let's try it! I've been busy all morning! Long Xingche said, scooped up a mouthful of soup with a small spoon, and put it in front of Fu Wenjing's lips!

Fu Wenjing looked at the messy ash on Long Xingche's face, as well as the anticipation on his face, and couldn't bear to brush off his good intentions, so he opened his mouth and drank the porridge! After drinking it, I sincerely admired, "Well-it tastes really good!" This soup is thick, but not greasy, I can't imagine that you can make such a good soup! ”

Long Xingche scooped up another spoonful of soup, put it in front of his lips and blew slowly: "Where there is a will, there is a way!" I wanted to stew this soup for you anyway, and sure enough, it was stewed! ”

Fu Wenjing drank the soup that Long Xingche put to his lips: "Actually, you don't have to do everything yourself...... I'm just an ordinary concubine in your harem, and I'm not worth it! ”

Long Xingche didn't like Fu Wenjing saying things like this very much, and said sullenly: "The world is so big, no one is more worthy of me to do things for you than you!" ”

"Your Majesty, my face is a little tight, and I want to wipe my face with a hot towel!" Fu Wenjing saw that Long Xingche, whose face was full of ash, had been taking care of her carefully, and thought that Long Xingche definitely didn't feel that his face was now wiped and couldn't be seen.

"Do you want to wipe your face? Wait a minute! Long Xingche immediately put down the bowl in his hand and went out.

Not long after, Long Xingche walked in with a basin of water and put it on a low stool next to the bed. took another towel soaked in hot water and twisted it, intending to help Fu Wenjing wipe her face.

However, Fu Wenjing snatched the wet hot towel.

"Jing'er, I'll wipe it for you! You're still in confinement! Long Xingche saw that Fu Wenjing was unwilling to help her wipe her face, and was a little unhappy.

"The emperor is here!" Fu Wenjing didn't get up because she had some backache, so she hooked her finger at Long Xingche.

Long Xingche looked at Fu Wenjing in some surprise when he suddenly looked like this, but he still leaned his face over.

When Long Xingche brought his face close to her, Fu Wenjing held Long Xingche's chin with her hand: "Don't move!" Your face is covered with ash, I'll wipe it for you. ”

Fu Wenjing said, pinched Long Xingche's chin tightly, and carefully wiped it for him. He helped himself stew the black chicken soup all morning, and his face was dirty, and she helped him wipe his face, which could be regarded as finding some balance.

The faces of the two people were close at hand, and Fu Wenjing's face, which had not faded by half a cent because of confinement, made Long Xingche's heart suddenly beat wildly. He really loves Fu Wenjing, and they can be regarded as "old husbands and wives", but he still has a heartbeat for a certain action of Fu Wenjing!