Is it really like Sikong Yue said, Sikong Xiao cares about himself very much? No, no, no, absolutely impossible, Hua Mian shook her head and interrupted her imagination, how could someone as handsome as Sikong Xiao fall in love with an ordinary person like herself.

In addition to cooking, I have no other way to make a living in this world, I can't play the piano, sing, chant poetry and paint, if I want to say it reluctantly, I may play werewolf killing, I can play backgammon well, and I can play games, but I can't say it in this world.

"Sister Yehua, this must be your delusion, the Ninth Young Master will pay attention to me mostly because I was picked up by him and brought back to the mansion, probably because he has been helping me out of a sense of responsibility", from the perspective of Hua Mian, it can indeed be explained in this way.

Seeing Hua Mian's objection like this, Sikong Yue asked from a different angle: "If you say this, how do you feel about my brother?" ”

People here are so open-minded? What about the implication of saying good? Hua Mian reflected that although this place looks like the ancient times of her own world, it is not after all, the women here are much more open, and the opposite Sikong Yue, who is a heroine among women and has become a general as a woman, she doesn't care about the world's eyes at all.

“… Ninth Young Master... Is it?", Hua Mian hesitated a little, "The Ninth Young Master is a very good person...", Hua Mian said and searched for adjectives suitable for evaluating Sikong Xiao in her mind, from the surprise when she first saw it, to the discovery that this famous young master was actually a big stomach, and then to his various cares for himself......

It's just that at this time, Hua Mian still can't believe in feelings, it's been more than a year since she was betrayed last time, and Hua Mian still feels sick to her stomach every time she thinks of this kind of thing, so she has been deliberately avoiding the problem of feelings, even in a place like Flower Street, she can hide.

If it's really like Sikong Yue said, what should Sikong Xiao do if he has a good impression of himself? Such an idea only appeared for a short moment before it was denied by Hua Mian, saying that it was good to escape from those annoying troubles, and never wanted to be sad about feelings after crossing.

"Sister Yehua, this must be your delusion, the Ninth Young Master is just more responsible than ordinary people, I have always been grateful that the Ninth Young Master will be brought back to the mansion, our relationship is just a simple master and servant, if you have to say that there is any difference from others, it is probably that he comes to eat more often"

Listening to Hua Mian's decisiveness in refusing, Sikong Yue stopped continuing the topic, the other party had already made it so clear that chasing and asking again would only make her feel like she was avoiding, but Sikong Yue believed that Hua Mian was not as plain as she said, and the rest of the matter depended on the fate of the two of them.

In the next few consecutive meals, you can eat the dishes made by Huamian, so that the people in the mission have to look at the chef of His Royal Highness the prince differently, even if there are doctrinal restrictions, but the people's own yearning for food still emerges from the bottom of their hearts little by little.

Those officials spoke much more politely when they saw Hua Mian, and the female attendants who were affected by this would even salute Hua Mian respectfully, which made Hua Mian so embarrassed that suddenly the attitude of the people around you changed so dramatically that no one could accept it immediately.

But fortunately, there were no more accidents, and the convoy moved forward slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already approaching the Beilin Imperial City.