Yan Yue felt that there was an extra hurdle between her and Murong Yan, and that hurdle was Bi Chenggong. So after a relatively speechless time, Murong Yan didn't set foot in Tianfu Palace for a month. Maybe it's because they don't want the two to quarrel because of Nabi's success, maybe it's because they're busy with court affairs, maybe it's ...... However, Yan Yue felt that it was better not to see her at this time, and she could be calm and calm.

But the major events in the court and China continued to enter Yan Yue's ears, Bi Chenggong fought a very beautiful turnaround battle, under the strong recommendation of the ministers, with the approval of the emperor, Bi Chenggong re-entered the court as a woman and was named a girl. The main duties are to serve the emperor around, participate in consultations, and be ordered to send envoys. It is said that the emperor gave her the right to be equivalent to the six Shangshu, and her position was second only to the vice minister and the general of the court. And Bi Chenggong obviously did not disappoint the emperor, and put forward several rationalization suggestions after taking office, which impressed the ministers of the DPRK and China.

I have to admit that the emperor who let women go to court and serve as officials in this era does have great courage, and the information from everywhere also shows that Murong Yan is indeed a rare good emperor. But every time Yan Yue heard the news that Murong Yan had reused that Bi successfully, she always had some complicated feelings. Maybe Murong Yan is really just reusing talents, but reusing an ex-wife equivalent to the twenty-first century like this, and that ex-wife is still eyeing this ex-husband, which always makes Yan Yue feel a little unhappy.

Yan Yue suddenly felt that her previous self was too entangled, a man, if he really wanted to guard a woman, he would not let other women block you. If he wants to be careful, you will be on guard, and he can find an excuse to cheat. What is the last resort, momentary confusion, drunkenness...... You can play any trick. A married man can only look at the man himself for whether to touch a woman other than his wife, but it is useless for his wife to use unilateral force! If Murong Yan was unwilling, even if he succeeded, no matter how hard he tried, it would not work.

Maybe it's because she was hurt before, that's why Yan Yue is so entangled now, for a while, Yan Yue was in a daze every day, in a daze when eating, in a daze when she got up, and in a daze when she was basking in the sun. Fortunately, there are cloves around me, sometimes I change my tricks and make delicious food in front of me, and sometimes I pinch Yan Yue to do something to regulate my emotions.

Eating and sleeping, this is what Yan Yue does every day. And Yan Yue's actions also confirm a sentence, the more you sleep, the lazier you are, and the more you eat, the more greedy you become. Under Lilac's waiting, Yan Yue's mouth became more and more slept, and she became more and more sleepy.

Snow began to fall in the evening, the first snow of the winter. When she saw the snow, Yan Yue knew that time had slipped away quickly without realizing it, and the flying snowflakes were rippling in the vast air, and before she knew it, a thick layer had been piled up in the garden. The Tianfu Palace was quiet, and it seemed that the sound of the snowflakes falling to the ground could be heard, and under the dominance of the wind, the snowflakes suddenly fell down, fluttering for a while, and falling to the ground for a while.

Yan Yue opened the window and let the cold wind hit her body with snowflakes, making people feel that their souls seemed to have been baptized.

"Niangniang, if you want to enjoy the snow and wait for the snow to stop, go to the garden to cook wine, bring a stove, and then enjoy it carefully, this will open the window for a while and then catch a cold." Lilac's voice sounded, and then she closed the window without asking Yan Yue's opinion. Yan Yue couldn't help laughing, Lilac always took care of herself as a child, and the more she was like this, the more Yan Yue trusted, and didn't want to marry her prematurely. It's bitter, and the thunder and rain have been waiting.

"And just now Gonggong Li came and said that the emperor came to eat in the evening." Lilac continued. Yan Yue was stunned for a long time before she realized what Lilac was talking about. He loves to come, he doesn't love to come, he doesn't come, the smile on the corner of Yan Yue's mouth turned into a bitter smile. Lilac's mood also became a little gloomy with her mother's expression. Only then did he remember what he had left out and continued: "Father-in-law Li also said that there is no need to prepare dinner in the small kitchen here." ”

"Then what did the emperor come up to eat?" Yan Yue asked curiously.

"Maybe it's for the Imperial Dining Room to prepare." Lilac guessed.

"That's just right, you can rest." Yan Yue said with a light smile.

"Then girl, do you want to take a bath and change clothes? The slave maid asked people to prepare hot water. "Lilac is coming in for energy. Just waiting for Lilac was Yan Yue's reprimanding eyes. Shower and change clothes, looking forward to when I will become such a character. Yan Yue went back to bed directly and slept with her head covered. Lilac looked helplessly, not knowing what to do for a while.

Yan Yue didn't expect that she would fall asleep again when she lay down. By the time the cloves called, it was already the time to hold the lamp. Lilac called carefully: "Niangniang, it's time to eat, wake up quickly." ”

"I don't want to eat, I want to sleep." Yan Yue opened her eyes and closed them again.

"Niangniang, the emperor has been busy in the small kitchen, and Gonggong Li said that he will be available for dinner in a while." Lilac's words made Yan Yue feel confused when she heard it. Yan Yue thought of Murong Yan saying that he was going to eat here, but what was the sentence "The emperor is busy in the small kitchen"?

"The emperor took matters into his own hands today, didn't let anyone help, and said that he would make some delicious food for Niangniang to taste." Looking at Yan Yue's dazed look, Lilac explained with a smile.

This time, Yan Yue really woke up, sat up quickly, her eyes widened, and she asked in complete disbelief, "Are you sure?" The emperor did it himself? Don't have anyone else to help? ”

"The slave is sure that it was indeed done by the emperor himself." Lilac is definitely authentic.

"Will he burn down the kitchen, then?" Yan Yue asked again.

"Niangniang, the own slave who burns the fire is in charge, and the emperor is in charge of cooking, how can he burn down the small kitchen. If you don't believe it, you can go and see it now. If Niangniang's movements are fast, she should still be able to see the emperor making the staple food, today's ......" This time, without waiting for Lilac to finish speaking, Yan Yue had already put on her clothes, rushed out of the inner hall, and hurried towards the small kitchen.

The palace maid in the courtyard stood quietly, and when she approached the small kitchen, Yan Yue lowered her steps gently. Gonggong Li, who was waiting outside the small kitchen, was just about to give a salute, but was stopped by Yan Yue waving his hand, and at the same time made a silent action.

Yan Yue couldn't believe that the monarch of a country, the emperor Murong Yan, who had always been machismo, and the person who had always been high, stretched out his hands for clothes, and opened his mouth for food, no longer believed in the creed of "gentlemen are far away from cooking", and would he cook by himself? Therefore, even when she saw clearly that the figure who was busy in the kitchen was Murong Yan, Yan Yue still rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Because it is the emperor's kitchen, there are actually a few night pearls in this small kitchen, and the small kitchen is like daylight at this time. At this time, he was lowering his head and kneading the dough in his hand seriously, and there was a pile of cut corn in front of him. The smooth movements and serious expression made him less domineering than usual, but a little more soft.

"Keep the fire low." The voice of the command still revealed a bit of imperial majesty. Yan Yue suddenly wanted to laugh, an emperor still had a natural domineering spirit in this small kitchen.

Watch as he expertly kneades the handful of noodles with the corn, and watch as he quickly cuts the tortillas and puts them in the pan. A smile bloomed on the corner of Yan Yue's lips. It turned out that Murong Yan was making the staple food, corn shortbread. I just don't know what other dishes he makes? Don't know what these dishes taste like? I wonder how much time it took him to practice these dishes?

Yan Yue didn't know how happy her smile was at this time, and all the depression in her heart had disappeared in the past month. In this period, there were not many ordinary men who could go to the kitchen for women, not to mention that he was still a generation of kings. It turned out that what he said was true. He loves himself and his heart is with him. As long as this is the case, what are you afraid of success! What do you care about the position of your ex-wife!

Yan Yue didn't know how obsessed she was when she looked at Murong Yan's eyes at this time. The man in front of him, with his sideburns and flying eyebrows, straight nose bridge, handsome face, and handsome posture, is a unique treasure in this world even regardless of his status and status. Yan Yue couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction, her eyes slowly fell on Murong Yan's hands, which were a pair of slender hands, with distinct bones, those hands held the power of life and death in the world, but at this time, those noble hands were busy with themselves, Yan Yue suddenly felt a long-lost sense of happiness.

"Is the queen still satisfied?" As soon as Murong Yan put down the work at hand, he turned his head and asked teasingly. There was a bit of ruffian taste in that smile, Yan Yue couldn't help blushing, and immediately replied: "Look at it, I don't know how it tastes?" ”

"The queen will only know when you use it." Murong Yan continued, looking at Yan Yue's gaze with an ambiguous feeling. Yan Yue's heart moved, and she immediately understood the meaning of his words. He glared at him in annoyance, turned and walked towards the pantry first.

This dinner is very rich, there is the braised carp, there are dried sheep's tail bamboo shoots, there are braised prawns in oil, there are fish fragrant cabbage, there are chives and meat, and there are fragrant glutinous soft-shelled turtles...... Even if she saw Murong Yan busy in the kitchen just now, Yan Yue still had a feeling of disbelief when she stared at the table of dishes, such a large table of dishes was made by Emperor Murong Yan. So Yan Yue stumbled stupidly and asked, "Are you making these dishes?" ”

What answered Yan Yue was Murong Yan's disdainful eyes and an ugly word: "Nonsense! ”

"So, what about your hands?" Yan Yue suddenly remembered something? The slender and beautiful hand that can be used as a hand model won't be cut by a knife. Murong Yan was very satisfied with this sentence, and immediately raised his hands to show the palms and backs of his hands, and said proudly: "Don't worry!" With my talent, how could I be injured by the handle of the knife. ”

Yan Yue nodded reassuringly, and Murong Yan had already urged: "If you don't eat it again, I will give these rewards to those minions to eat." ”

"Nonsense, I'll eat." Yan Yue was anxious and immediately raised her chopsticks. These foods are all made by Murong Yan for himself, how could Yan Yue be willing to let others eat them.

Yan Yue's first chopsticks were the braised carp, because the fish was tempting to appetite just by its appearance, and the feeling of entering the mouth felt that the meat was tender and delicious, and after eating the first bite, Yan Yue's eyes when she looked at Murong Yan changed! Full of admiration! Because Murong Yan's cooking skills are by no means inferior to cloves, and they are no less than Wanyan Xiao of the Snow Country.

"How long have you been practicing?" Yan Yue asked curiously, Yan Yue never knew that Murong Yan had secretly practiced cooking, how much of this had to be taken up from his precious time? This moved Yan Yue too much.

"It's just a day! The main thing is talent. What responded to Yan Yue was a man's extremely narcissistic language. Yan Yue couldn't help but stick out her tongue, ignoring a certain man's narcissism, and devoting her energy to the delicious food on that big table.

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"Now do you believe it? In my heart, you are the only one little woman? After the meal, a man asked seriously, and the woman nodded vigorously.

"Then don't be angry about irrelevant things anymore? Can it be done? A man asked, and Yan Yue nodded vigorously again.

"Your task in the future is to give birth to me, a lot of children, you know?" A man reaffirmed the lesson, and a woman nodded stupidly, and was thrown on top of the bed.