It was only at this time that Bang Ling breathed a sigh of relief: Yun Le came in time.

Savior, savior!

Yun Le smiled, wiped the stains on his face, and said with a smile: "I'll make you something to eat in the kitchen!" ”

Mu Bangning also wiped it for her distressedly: "The food cooked by the cook is also delicious, don't always make it yourself, no matter how you say it, you can't ask the eldest princess to go to the kitchen herself!" ”

She is like this, she treats everyone in the Mu family sincerely.

This kind of Yunle can't help but make her feel a little distressed, even when she is in the palace or the general's mansion, she occasionally makes something delicious on a whim.

And Yun Le personally went to learn what she had never done before for Mu Zhihang.

Luo Yunle said indifferently: "The princess is in the past tense, I only know that I am now Mufu... It's Mrs. Mu. ”

Since she married Mu Zhihang, she has left her identity as a princess and is willing to be a little woman in her house, washing her hands and making soup for him.

This is not just because Bang Ning is her good friend, nor because Luo Chenyan is her own nephew, but because Mu Zhihang is her husband and her dearest and favorite man.

Yun Le's words not only touched Bang Ning's heart, but also touched Mu Zhihang's heart.

She just said that she was Second Mrs. Mu...

said it so unconfidently, she didn't even have the courage to say the three words Mrs. Mu, such a Yun Le is really distressing.

The reason why she said this was because she knew who Mrs. Mu was in his heart, so she was self-aware, and she was even more afraid that saying it would make him unhappy.

Her love is so deep, and it is so humble, it seems to have fallen to the bottom and humbled to the dust.

The most terrible thing is not to love but not to love, but to get but not love.

What a sad thing it is to get his people, but not to get his heart!

Yun Le saw that several people looked wrong, and hurriedly said, "That... You go to the lobby to rest first, and you can eat in a while. ”

Mu Zhihang nodded, and made a gesture of invitation to Luo Chenyan: "Lord Wang, please." ”

Even if the son-in-law returns to the door, he can't forget that the son-in-law is the identity of the prince.

He has always been a persistent person, otherwise how could he not forget his deceased wife for so many years.

Mu Bangning accompanied Yunle to the kitchen, and when she saw that she did everything handy, she knew how attentive she was usually in this general's mansion.

She couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "Yun Le ......"

"What's wrong?" Yun Le lowered his head and asked with a smile while cutting the dishes on the board.

Mu Wanning didn't know how to speak, but she still wanted to ask her something.

She said, "Yunle, do you regret marrying my father?" ”

Do you regret marrying a man who doesn't love you?

Isn't it tiring to rack your brains every day to please him and cater to him?

Throw away the identity of the eldest princess of Beimo and become a housecook who does everything herself, isn't it wronged?

Is this still the result she wants?

For Mu Bangning, this series of questions is really to know.

Because Yun Le is her stepmother, Luo Chenyan's aunt, and her best friend in ancient times.

After Luo Yunle heard this, the action of chopping vegetables paused slightly, and instantly moved again.

Regret it?

She had never thought about it, and if she did, it would probably be regret!

She smiled bitterly and replied, "Regret, how can you not regret it..."

"That ......"

"I regret not being able to marry him sooner."

When Mu Bangning heard this, her heart was mixed.

This sentence seems to be a very ordinary sentence, but it actually contains her ten years of bitterness.

'Love' is such a distant and heavy word to her.