Nangong Yan built her a small bamboo house.

The turquoise room is mixed with a faint bamboo fragrance.

Flowers depend on people, people are drunk; The leaves shake the shadow, and the green bamboo is fragrant.

"Xiuniang, I have newly learned the dish, I hope you like it!"

Looking at the big man in front of him who was smiling like a child, Xiuniang suddenly felt a little dizzy in the world.

The arrogant, dashing, and unscrupulous prince of the world, once a while, actually became a big boy next door, this feeling, this contrast, is a little unacceptable.

"You...... Okay? Xiuniang laughed dryly, and looked at him in a daze, wearing a skirt and carrying a pot to cook.

This picture is ......

"Xiuniang, I'm fine! Hello, I'm fine! Playfully wanted her to wink, Xiuniang only felt a chill in her heart.

Is there really something wrong with his head? Don't you run over and get too much wind...... Convulsions, huh?

"Heh......" Xiuniang laughed dryly.

They all said that they didn't stretch out their hands and didn't hit the smiling person, he smiled so brightly, and she didn't want to treat him well.

At this time, she can't stand or sit, and he doesn't let her help, so that the people in the palace, especially the emperor Lao'er, know that his precious son, the canonized Dongwang, is cooking for her here, and maybe he will cut off her head.

Xiuniang sighed, and simply sat down, anyway, he asked her to sit, it's a sin not to listen, it's a sin to listen, it's better to sit and have a good time. After running so far and bumping for so long, she is really tired, so it is better to sit and drink a cup of tea and enjoy the mountain scenery.

Left and right, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

I don't know how the flowers in the courtyard are raised, and they haven't decayed at this time.

"Xiuniang, it's time to eat!" Nangong Yanle brought the food to the table upside down, the delicious and delicious meal, steaming hot.

"Huh? So fast? Xiuniang came back to her senses and looked at him a little confused.

The speed at which the food was cooked was truly impressive, and she had never seen anyone cook a full table in just a quarter of an hour.

He wouldn't have prepared it in advance, would he?

Xiuniang looked him up and down, seeing that he was born rich and noble, and he was a descendant of the royal family, not to mention that "the gentleman cooks far away", he is a good prince, how can he cook? Or to an ordinary country girl.

So, be sure to prepare it in advance!

Seeing that he was smiling so happily and so sincerely, Xiuniang really didn't want to save his face, so she gave him an appreciative smile.

"The prince is really talented, the piano, chess, poetry and painting are all fine, the literature and military equipment are complete, even this cooking skill is in the sky, there is no underground, let the people girls be women, admire, the people will never learn the talent of the prince in their lifetime!" Xiuniang patted the fart very carefully, and the patting was quite smooth.

Nangong Yan didn't even feel perfunctory in his words, and actually smiled happily, "Xiuniang, you and I, one person will do it." ”

Xiuniang was slightly stunned.

He looked at her very seriously, talked to her very seriously, and the light in his eyes was full of sincerity.

He...... Smile sincerely.

Xiuniang looked away slightly.

"Thank you for the prince's lift, the people's daughter is fortunate to be able to eat the food made by the prince himself, it is really a blessing from the third generation, and she will taste it with her heart, so that she does not need the prince's sincerity."

"Xiuniang, you can taste it!" Nangong Yan hurriedly handed her the dishes and chopsticks, and Xiuniang smiled politely.

Steamed fish, fresh and tender; Stir-fried bamboo shoots, smooth and crispy. Wild mushroom soup, full of aroma; Stir-fried meat with lentils, sour and spicy......

Light and light dishes, a peaceful and quiet life, heading towards and returning at dusk.

In the clear spring of the raccoon clothes, cut the woods deep in the forest.

When you are tired, you have someone to rely on; When it hurts, someone comforts you.

All the sorrows of the heart have someone to share; Someone can understand all the things in the heart.

It's all well and good, but it's never been about her.

Xiuniang smiled sadly, looking at Nangong Yan's eyes a little complicated.

But at this moment, Nangong Yan is like an ordinary teenager who is just starting to fall in love, smiling purely.

There is no illustrious status, no arrogant momentum.

Simple, mundane.