Ye Xiaoyan opened her eyes and saw Nangong You lying beside her.

"Why are you lying down?" Ye Xiaoyan asked puzzled.

"I'll be with you."

"Do you have nothing to do?"

"It's okay."

Ye Xiaoyan sighed: "The two of us are disabled and sick......"

At this point, he suddenly stopped, glanced at Nangong You nervously, and saw that there was no anger on his face, and explained apologetically: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else." ”

Nangong Yu chuckled and asked, "Are you hungry?" I have someone to set the table. ”

Ye Xiaoyan was really hungry. She hadn't eaten a meal since she crossed here.

Nangong You summoned the maid and ordered someone to put the meal next to the bed.

Nangong You carefully helped Ye Xiaoyan up and sat on the head of the bed.

Ye Xiaoyan looked at the bedside, slipped through a dozen dishes, and said, "This is too much!" ”

"Not much." Nangong You said: "This is the first meal you have eaten in the palace when you marry into the palace. It stands to reason that we should eat in the dining hall. But, as you said, we are two disabled and sick people, and we can only eat in bed. ”

Listening to the words "disabled and sick" coming out of his mouth, Ye Xiaoyan faintly heard the self-deprecation and helplessness in his tone.

Ye Xiaoyan stretched out her little hand, held his big hand, and said with a solemn expression: "From tomorrow, I will treat you, and you will definitely be fine." ”

Nangong You looked at her serious little appearance, and wanted to say that she would wait until she was injured, but when she got better, she only said one word: "Okay." ”

Nangong is a ghostly maid and a cloth dish, and Ye Xiaoyan tasted a little bit of everything.

These dishes were carefully prepared by Nangong You's kitchen, and Nangong You saw that she only ate one bite of everything, and she didn't seem to like anything in particular, so she asked, "These dishes are not to your taste?" ”

Ye Xiaoyan smacked her lips and said, "It's good." ”

Modern Ye Xiaoyan has eaten all over the country, she likes to taste everything, but she was born in the southwest since she was a child, and she still prefers spicy things. The taste of these dishes in front of her is a bit like the taste of her northern world cuisine.

Nangong You said: "What do you like to eat, tell the kitchen and ask them to make it." ”

Ye Xiaoyan blinked her eyes and said, "I like to eat, they don't necessarily make it." ”

Nangong You said: "The chef in my house is the imperial chef sent from the palace, and they won't do it?" ”

Ye Xiaoyan picked a random dish and said, "Boiled pork slices, will they make them?" ”

"Boiled pork slices?" Nangong You has never eaten it. But listening to the name, boiled, sliced meat, it feels like it doesn't taste good, can it be delicious?

Ye Xiaoyan looked at his expression and knew that he had never eaten this dish. said: "When my injury is a little better, I will make it for you." ”

Nangong You asked, "Do you still know how to cook?" ”

Ye Xiaoyan said proudly: "Of course." Miss Ben was able to get out of the hall and into the kitchen. ”

Nangong You looked at her boastful appearance and laughed softly: "What else will you do?" ”

Ye Xiaoyan said: "I will have a lot, I can't count them at once." ”

Nangong You asked, "Do you know how to play the piano?" ”

Ye Xiaoyan blinked, she can play the piano, but in this world, there is no piano. The qin here refers to the guqin. So he said, "No." ”

Nangong You asked again: "Do you know how to play chess?" ”

Ye Xiaoyan blinked again, she can play chess, but in this world, there is no chess. The chess here refers to Go, and she just doesn't know how to play it. So he said, "No." ”

Nangong Yu chuckled: "Didn't you say you can do anything?" ”

Ye Xiaoyan lowered her face. Is this a deliberate attempt to find fault and despise her? When did she say that she would know everything, what she said was that she would be good at a lot of things.

Nangong You saw her little face collapsed, pinched her face, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll teach you." ”

Ye Xiaoyan put her face aside and said angrily: "Don't learn." ”

After saying that, lie down in a puff, close your eyes, and sleep.

I'm really angry with her. She is a modern multi-talented compound talent, and when she arrives here, she can't play the guqin or Go, and she is actually despised. Damn, she's not an artist, what do you want to learn from those talents.

Nangong You saw that she was angry. He was just teasing her, he didn't expect her to be so easily angry. It's really unfunny.

He didn't want her to be a versatile talent, he just wanted to play chess with her, Qin Se and Ming, and spend boring days with him.

In the past, when he was still in good health, he held an official position in the court, commanded the army, and was so busy with big and small things every day that he didn't have time to think about it.

Since he was wounded, he resigned from his official position, handed over his military power, and recuperated in the palace. Every day, in addition to lying down, he sits, and becomes a waste person with nothing to do.

He looked down at the little woman beside him with her eyes closed and her face down, and wanted to coax her, but he felt that he couldn't get used to her too much. So, he stopped talking.

At this time, a breezy voice came from outside the house: "Lord Qiqi, the princess's medicine is decocted." ”

"Well, bring it in." Nangong snorted and said very coldly.

Qingfeng brought the medicine bowl in and felt the low pressure in the room. I wondered in my heart: What's wrong with the princess and princess? Died last night, didn't they reconcile this morning, why now, I feel that the two of them are awkward again. Alas, these two people, only twelve hours after they got married, they had two awkward troubles. How will I live in the days to come!

Qingfeng was only slandered in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything on his face, so he carefully put the medicine bowl on the small table next to the bed, and turned around to withdraw.

"Wait a minute" Nangong You called out to him and said, "Push me to the clean room." ”

The breeze does what it says. Pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, picked Nangong You off the bed, put it on the wheelchair, and then pushed the wheelchair and went to the clean room.

After the two left, Ye Xiaoyan slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the closed door, I listened to the sound of a wooden wheelchair rolling outside. Only then did I remember that Nangong You's life couldn't take care of herself, and even when she went to the clean room, she had to be helped.

Thinking of his gentle chuckle just now, she suddenly felt that she was a little willful just now, forgetting that he was a cripple who couldn't take care of himself, and she shouldn't be cruel to him.

Ye Xiaoyan was a little annoyed. She wasn't like that before, she was very patient with patients. How to face him, she will forget that he is a patient. Oh yes, he's still her husband. As a wife, how should you treat your husband? She's really inexperienced.

In the past, when she "hated to marry", she fantasized from time to time that if she married one day, she must be gentle and considerate and be a virtuous wife. But because Mao really has a husband, she doesn't have the consciousness of a "good wife" at all?

She was thinking about it when the breeze came back in a wheelchair.

Qingfeng hugged Nangong You to the bed and withdrew.

Nangong You glanced at the medicine bowl at the head of the bed and saw that the medicine bowl at the head of the bed had not been moved, he wanted to help her up and drink the medicine, but after thinking about it, he held back and didn't say anything.

Ye Xiaoyan saw that he glanced at the medicine bowl just now, and then remembered that he hadn't drunk the medicine yet.