Chapter Seventy-Three: The Scents of Déjà Vu

Along the way, Situ Youning has been worried about what he will encounter next, why did Feng Yumo and the maid cheat on him, did he want to embarrass himself? Could it be that Ni Yan just let Feng Yumo mess around? If you get to the room where the two of you meet later, should you run away immediately? Or will it slip away quietly?

Thinking of this, Situ Youning suddenly remembered a very important thing, it may be that since he met Feng Yumo, he has made himself suffer a lot, so Situ Youning forgot the important information he overheard that day.

On the day when Situ Youning pestered Feng Yumo to take a break from herself, when she was forcibly sent back to Youyuan Village for an unknown number of times, when she was once again unconvinced and went to the study to find Feng Yumo, she heard the conversation between him and his subordinates, and from the conversation, she confirmed three things, that is, Feng Yumo suddenly married herself is Liu Che's attention, and the second thing is that for Situ Youning, who was almost killed twice by Feng Yumo, it is simply a charcoal in the snow, that is, Liu Che made it clear that Feng Yumo had given an order to let him protect himself, The third thing Situ Youning should have guessed before himself was that he must not have anything to do with the woman in the painting.

So as long as it doesn't involve the woman in the painting, Feng Yumo will definitely not kill himself, Situ Youning, who was thinking like this, glanced at Feng Yumo in front of him, and secretly walked in different directions, but at this time, Feng Yumo's voice came.

"Where are you going?"

Situ Youning stopped with his back to Feng Yumo, but quickly ran forward, "Anyway, I just won't go, I have the ability to kill me!" ”

Although Situ Youning thought that she had run as fast as she could, in the blink of an eye, Feng Yumo was in front of her, and she fell to the ground because of it.

"Since it's already here, why don't you go in and see what Ni Yan has prepared?"

"Princess She..." Situ Youning looked at Feng Yumo with some confusion, and slowly stood up from the ground, "But you're not with that maid..." He lowered his head in embarrassment.

Thinking of Situ Youning's expression when he was squatting under the window just now, Feng Yumo seemed to have seen through everything, shook his head helplessly, and pointed his finger at Situ Youning's forehead fiercely, "What are you thinking about in your head all day?" ”

Situ Youning's head tilted back, not daring to pursue the forehead that was poked by Feng Yumo.

"Ni Yan just asked someone to come and kidnap me to come to her for dinner, and say that she prepared it for this king with her own hands," Feng Yumo said and glanced at Situ Youning, and walked forward, "Aren't you hungry?" ”

When he saw Situ Youning standing next to Feng Yumo, Ni Yan's originally smiling cheeks sank, and Situ Youning was so frightened that he moved a step behind Feng Yumo and hid behind him.

Ni Yan asked Feng Yumo to come over for dinner at this time, the intention was very obvious, knowing that she would definitely ruin Ni Yan's plan, and Feng Yumo let her come not because he was kind enough to invite her to eat, but to let herself be a shield, but after weighing the stakes, she chose not to offend Feng Yumo.

"I didn't expect my sister to come over, this meal may not be enough, I'll let the wind go and prepare some new ones."

"No need, this king can't eat much, so let's eat it." Saying that, he had already sat down at the table, and Situ Youning immediately followed, sitting opposite Feng Yumo and trying to stay away from him as much as possible, so as to reduce Ni Yan's disgust for himself.

Seeing Feng Yumo's move, Ni Yan walked up in a panic, "Lord Wang, these dishes are already cold, I'll let people take them down and heat them up." As he spoke, he looked at the wind behind him.

Zhu Feng's eyes and expression were exactly the same as Ni Yan's, as if he was worried about something.

"No, that's fine." Feng Yumo said and picked up the chopsticks.

"Lord Wang!" Ni Yan hurriedly grabbed Feng Yumo's hand, "If the prince affects his body because of eating these cold dishes, the concubine can't afford it." He gave the wind a look.

"This king is not so squeamish." Thinking about eating Feng Yumo who left here quickly, his expression began to be a little impatient, and he retreated from the wind because of this.

"Lord Wang, my sister is right, it's not that Lord Wang is squeamish, but that Lord Wang is also a person, if there is something long and short, Empress Dowager Dou will never spare me and my sister." Situ Youning began to help Ni Yan speak, after all, he didn't like to eat cold dishes, and this would increase Ni Yan's favorability towards him.

Feng Yumo looked at Situ Youning, and Ni Yan took the opportunity to let the wind take away the dishes on the table.

"Let's get together another day, this king is a little sleepy." Feng Yumo left with some displeasure.

Ni Yan miraculously didn't keep him, and went to the door to see him off in person, looking at the back in the distance, Ni Yan always felt that something was wrong, until Situ Youning's cheers came from behind her, and she realized that the number of people who left and those who came were different.

"Sister! Is this a rose cake? Situ Youning looked salivating and looked at a plate of dim sum on Ni Yan's dresser.

"Yes." Ni Yan smiled and sat on the stool.

"What's my favorite thing to eat?" Situ Youyou looked at Ni Yan with a smile as he spoke.

"If my sister likes it, she can make a supper."

"Really? Sister, you're so nice. As he spoke, he picked up the plate, "I won't disturb my sister's rest." ”

"Sister walks slowly."

After Situ Youning's figure disappeared from her sight, the smile on Ni Yan's face disappeared in an instant, and she slowly clenched her fists, her eyes full of hatred, but after a few seconds, her eyes suddenly widened, as if she remembered something terrible, but the smile on her cheeks appeared again in the next second.

"It smells so good..." Situ Youning picked up a piece of pastry with satisfaction, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then put the pastry to his mouth.

But the pastry stopped when it came to his mouth, and Situ Youning was thinking about something with a surprised face, "Fragrance? The brow furrowed deeper and deeper, "I remembered!" He said and ran quickly forward.

"Feng Yumo!"

Feng Yumo was wearing a white underwear at this time, sitting on the edge of the bed with one foot on the bed, opening up to the shirt on his chest, exposing his Adam's apple and revealing chest, he was holding a pot of wine in his hand, and he was tilting his head to put the second sip of wine into his mouth.

Feng Yumo was inevitably a little surprised by Situ Youning's sudden appearance, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What?" Want to serve this king tonight? ”

Admiring the evil male color in front of her, Situ Youning stayed in place, and after Feng Yumo's words sounded, she shook her head and rushed to Feng Yumo's face.

"I remember, I used to smell the fragrance on that jade pendant in other places!"

"What did you say?"