"Ahem, don't mind, Your Excellency. My master is going to accompany the future lady. Yun Shen smiled.

Hanxing pursed his lips.

Looking at those big buns that were white and fat, exuding a good smell of wheat, where could he still care about where Ling Yuan went, first grinned and shook off the back molars, and then said when he was full!

On the other side, Ling Yuan took a deep breath and pushed the door into the cabin: "Little chef, I'm here." ”

The little white cat that Feng Jiao turned into nodded towards Ling Yuan: "Let's go to the space to eat first." ”

Although the expected questioning did not come, Ling Yuan did not feel relaxed, and his heart became even more apprehensive.

Who knows if he followed her into her space farm, and if it would be a raging storm that awaited him.

Ling Yuan was apprehensive, smiled a little awkwardly, and reluctantly agreed.

What greatly surprised Ling Yuan was that Feng Jiao didn't ask him a word about his identity and status.

When the two of them entered her space, she brought out her steamed steamed herring stuffed buns and fragrant white porridge, as well as pickled radish and pickled yellow Xuanguo.

"Let's have a late-night snack." She smiled at him and greeted.

"Whoa." He said yes, and so naturally walked over, sat down beside her, and followed her to pick up the chopsticks.

Unlike Qianmo and Yunshen, who ate a lot of food, although this supper was delicious, Ling Yuan was a little unate.

When eating, he would peek at Feng Jiao from time to time.

It's a pity that his little cook doesn't look any different from usual, just serving him vegetables and buns, and not talking about his concealment of his identity at the dinner table.

This time, Ling Yuan's heart became even more up-and-down.

He was wondering if she knew his identity but didn't say anything, did this mean that she was angry with him, angry at him for concealing and deceiving.

A fear that he had never felt before rose densely in his heart, and he couldn't know what time to do.

He was afraid that she would make her angry because she had deceived her, and that she, who advocated freedom and equality, would stay away from him because she was afraid of trouble after knowing his identity, and even more afraid that she would refuse to accept him as a person and his love for her because of the difference in identity between the two people.

Because he knew that his little cook was not a greedy and vain woman like Jiang Nanlei, and he would not be so attentive to him because he was the Zichen Emperor of the Spirit Realm, and he couldn't wait to ascend to the throne of the Lady of God Monarch immediately.

On the contrary, she just wants to open a wine shop to make money in peace, and it is very likely that she will feel that Mrs. Emperor is an identity that will bring her a lot of trouble and disrupt her peaceful life.

He had never experienced any of this before, and he was a little overwhelmed.

From the time he entered the cabin where the two of them were resting together to the time he finished eating this supper, he had been silent, waiting for Feng Jiao to speak.

Who knows, after eating supper, she opened her mouth and said to him: "It's not early today." You must be tired, right? Let's get some rest......"

Hearing this, Ling Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, and grabbed Feng Jiao's arm.

was suddenly pulled by him......