For dinner, "Han Xiluo" was already ready and was sitting upright waiting for him.

And Bei Minghao also appeared in front of her on time.

"You're here." "Han Xiluo" stood up with a smile on his face.

"Hmm." Bei Minghao smiled warmly, "Sit down." Stretching out his hand to make a gesture of please, Bei Minghao slowly sat down.

"I haven't done it for a long time, if you don't do it well, don't be surprised." "Han Xiluo" winked mischievously.

"I believe that Luo'er is level will never be worse than before." Bei Minghao smiled and looked down at the table.

Slowly, Bei Minghao frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" "Han Xiluo" asked with some concern.

"Why didn't Luo'er make the fish that he was best at?" Bei Minghao asked with some confusion.

"The fish bought by the cook in the house today is not good, and I am afraid that it will not be able to enter the mouth of the senior brother, so Luo'er didn't do it." "Han Xiluo" said indifferently.

"Hmm." Bei Minghao didn't think much about it, and tasted the chopsticks he picked up as he spoke.

"Han Xiluo" looked at him, he didn't even dare to breathe, you know, this is the first time he has eaten a meal made by her, so she is very nervous now.

Watching him put a piece of meat in his mouth and chewing it slowly, and watching him slowly put down the chopsticks, her brows slowly wrinkled, and her heart rose to her throat.

"Isn't it delicious?" She asked cautiously.

Bei Minghao didn't answer, just raised his eyes and stared at her tightly.

She looked a little flustered, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously, so she could only bow her head slightly to avoid his gaze.

"You're not Luo'er." Bei Minghao's voice became a little chilly.

Her body was stunned, and a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes, it turned out that he could judge the authenticity just from the food, hehe, how deep does it take to be so sensitive.

Quickly packed up her mood, she raised her head with a light smile on her face, "How could I not be Luo'er?" ”

Bei Minghao's brows furrowed even deeper, her eyes, since they were so familiar, who would this person be, not her.

thought that in this life, except for Luo'er, he would no longer care about any woman, but for some reason, her expression stayed in his mind and lingered, this feeling, he didn't like it.

"Luo'er's cooking skills are taught by me." Bei Minghao's voice became more and more cold, and there was no lack of dissatisfaction, of course, this dissatisfaction was his own.

"Are you really that obsessed with her?" A hint of hurt flashed in her eyes, and she quickly regained her indifferent expression.

Bei Minghao didn't answer her, just looked at her quietly.

And she no longer dodged, since he already knew that she was not her, but Feng Ziling, then she didn't have to deliberately avoid his gaze.

The two looked at each other quietly, and neither of them spoke again.

It wasn't until a long time that Bei Minghao slowly retracted his gaze and looked down at the dishes on the table, he knew that these were all prepared by her for an afternoon.

He couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and eat slowly.

For his behavior, the most surprised was Feng Ziling, who thought that after he knew that she was not Luo'er, he would ignore it and leave on his own, but now......

She looked at him in a daze, half speechless.

"Have you had dinner?" Bei Minghao ate elegantly and asked lightly.

Feng Ziling shook her head mechanically.

"There are so many, I can't eat them alone."

Can't eat? Is this an invitation to dine with her?

Suddenly, tears flashed in Feng Ziling's eyes, but she couldn't bear to let it stay, quickly lowered her head, held the bowl, and didn't care about the image of Princess Qingcheng, and began to eat it.

"Rice is delicious?" Bei Minghao's faint voice floated coldly, although it was not as heartwarming as talking to Han Xiluo, but in Feng Ziling's ears, it was more beautiful than any voice she had heard before.

A drop, a drop of tears dripped into her bowl, reached out to pick up the dishes on the table, and didn't dare to look at him, just put it in his mouth, until he chewed it and found that it was a ginger he had sandwiched.

But even so, she also felt that the ginger was a delicacy in the world.

Bei Minghao looked at Feng Ziling, who was stupidly chewing ginger slices, and his heart trembled slightly, but the corners of his lips were unconsciously hooked.

In this way, one raised his head, the other bowed his head, and the two of them, who had not spoken for a word, finished the meal in silence.

When the maid cleaned everything up, Bei Minghao couldn't help but ask, "Where did Luo'er go?" ”

After being silent for a while, Feng Ziling said slowly: "Sister has entered the palace. ”

"Into the palace?" Bei Minghao's sword eyebrows are deeply locked, why did she want to enter the palace? And why did Nangong Liye agree?

"I believe that in the Land of All Saints, you should know the responsibilities of the two sisters, Luo'er and Ling'er, and entering the palace is precisely for this." Feng Ziling said lightly.

Sitting together and talking calmly like this, she had dreamed of many times in her dreams, but at this moment, it still made her feel as if she was in a dream.

Witches? Goddess? It turns out that all this is true.

After being silent for a while, Bei Minghao stood up, turned his back to Feng Ziling and said, "It's not early, you rest early." ”

With that, he flicked his sleeves and walked out the door.

"I'll still prepare a meal for you tomorrow, okay?" With a nervous mood, rubbing the silk handkerchief tightly with both hands, Feng Ziling asked in a low voice.

With her head down, Feng Ziling, who didn't get an answer for half a while, looked up and saw where he was still there.

A feeling of loss in my heart spread instantly, wait? Suddenly, Feng Ziling thought of something, and her eyes widened.

No, no matter what she asked before, he would directly refuse mercilessly, but tonight, he, although he left, he didn't say anything to refuse, right! Feng Ziling was overjoyed, good! That's it! Secretly made a decision, and Feng Ziling returned to her room with a happy face.

Bei Minghao returned to the room, lit the lights in the room, and then called his secret guard in.

After a while, a dark shadow flashed out of the house and disappeared into the endless night.

Inside the Phoenix.

After Han Xiluo fell asleep with Concubine Li, she left Li'er to wait inside, and walked out of the dormitory.

For some reason, her heart was a little uneasy tonight, as if someone was about to show up.

Slowly, walking slowly on the way back, Han Xiluo unconsciously looked around, but found nothing.

Well, maybe I've been in Fengzao Palace for too long, and I've become nervous.

Han Xiluo shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, and quickened his pace.

On the wall not far away, a tall heroic figure was hidden in the dark, looking intently at the back that was gradually moving away.

It's her, she doesn't need to look at her true face, she knows that it's her Luo'er.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, Bei Minghao's eyes disappeared and flowed to her body, it's good to see you again.

The midsummer night was a little hot, and Bei Minghao just kept standing there, watching the light in her room turn on and get dark again.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that it disappeared in place.

Back at the Hanwang Mansion, passing by the kitchen, he heard the sound of ping-pong coming from inside, Bei Minghao frowned slightly, and for some reason, he stopped and wanted to find out.

Aware of this thought, he immediately laughed a little, how could he come up with such an idea.

Thinking about it, he was about to lift his feet and leave, but he heard a weak female voice from inside.

"Oops, I just washed the rice." The female voice is obviously dissatisfied and blamed for her clumsiness.

Bei Minghao was slightly stunned, this voice. He couldn't help but turn around and slowly lean towards the kitchen.

Looking through the cracks in the window lattice, it was indeed her.

I saw Feng Ziling squatting on the ground, carefully picking up the rice that had fallen on the ground one by one, putting it in a basin, scooping up a scoop of water, and rinsing it carefully.

On the press table on the side, all kinds of minced vegetables that have been cut are placed in a bowl, neatly arranged over there.

His eyes flashed with a feeling that he couldn't capture, Bei Minghao frowned slightly, stopped looking at him, and turned around and left.

Unconsciously, an hour passed, the sky was already bright, and the footsteps of the entire Hanwang Mansion were also increasing.

Outside the courtyard where Bei Minghao was resting, Feng Ziling walked in lightly with the freshly boiled porridge.

In the courtyard, the maid who swept the courtyard had already begun to work, and after seeing Feng Ziling, she put down the broom in her hand in a panic and saluted: "Slave and maid see the princess." ”

Feng Ziling paused, yes, her current identity is the hostess of the Han Palace, and she almost forgot about it.

"Well, get up." Feng Ziling said lightly, "Is the Northern Pluto Emperor awake?" ”

"Back to the princess, when the slaves and maids came to clean the courtyard, they didn't hear a sound inside."

Not awake yet? Feng Ziling frowned slightly, looking at the 100 vegetables and chicken porridge she had carefully cooked, but Feng Ziling didn't want to disturb him.

"Then when the emperor wakes up, he will inform the princess." Take this porridge to the kitchen and warm it for him.

He turned around and was about to leave, but he saw the door of the house being opened from the inside.

"Luo'er." Bei Minghao shouted warmly.

Feng Ziling's body was stunned, and she thought that she had a delusion, but after thinking about it, it was right, now her identity was his junior sister, his beloved, and it was reasonable for him to speak to her like this.

With a wry smile, Feng Ziling adjusted slightly, turned around, and shouted a little mischievously: "Senior brother, did you smell the fragrance of the breakfast that Luo'er prepared for you?" ”

"That's all guessed by Luo'er." Bei Minghao raised a warm smile.

This smile stunned Feng Ziling again, it turned out that he laughed so charmingly.

Looking at Feng Ziling, who was a little stunned, Bei Minghao frowned slightly, thinking if this woman could control her a little, but now when she was pretending to be Luo'er, she would have to wear a goof sooner or later.

"Ahem." Bei Minghao coughed lightly twice to remind her.

Feng Ziling came back to her senses in an instant, and her cheeks suddenly turned a little crimson, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

"Give it to me." Bei Minghao walked up to her and took the porridge from her hand, "Luo'er doesn't have to eat, right?" As he spoke, he walked inside.

"Oh, good." Feng Ziling replied dumbly, and also walked in.

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