As soon as Lian Sheng left, the courtyard suddenly became very quiet.

Peach Blossom stood silently in the corner, trying to shrink her presence, and then walked farther and farther, and finally slipped away.

She wasn't stupid, she looked at the sky, thought it was almost time for dinner, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Soon, he led the people to bring in the food box and began to set the meal.

The two masters sat at the stone table on the left and the right, one drinking tea, and the other watching each other drink tea with his hands on his cheeks.

After setting it up lightly, he immediately led his subordinates to leave quickly, leaving the space for the two masters.

Yan Bei was always smiling, and when he heard the footsteps of Peach Blossom and the others moving away, he raised his hand to pick up the chopsticks, took a piece of braised pork and put it in the white porcelain bowl in front of Lin Xian.

"Husband, eat~"

This light call is so real that it can't be snorted anymore, it is very fake and deliberate, but it has a different flavor.

Lin Xian put down the tea bowl and glanced at her like no one else, and then moved his chopsticks.

It's just that he has never eaten much meat, only likes to eat vegetarian, looking at the oily and watery braised pork in the bowl, holding the chopsticks with his hand, he can't fall down.

Well, both mentally and physically, he has an instinctive resistance to braised pork as a food.

Yan Bei was not blind, just one look at him, he knew that he didn't like to eat braised pork, so he thoughtfully sandwiched the piece of meat into his bowl again, and gave him a chopstick of green vegetables again.

After doing this, I looked up and grinned at him, with a hint of anticipation waiting for praise in my eyes.

At this moment, seeing her smile and gaze, he actually had a very weird illusion, always feeling that he was the delicate little lady, and she was a loyal dog husband who spoiled his daughter-in-law.

This feeling made him very unhappy!

I don't know if I'm angry, he has never served a woman when he is so big, he actually reached out and sandwiched a piece of greasy braised pork for her.

That piece of meat, fat without a little lean, ruddy in color, crystal clear, just looking at it feels tired.

He thought that she would frown, and then put it aside without touching, but unexpectedly, she actually showed a surprised smile, looked at him with big eyes, and said:

"Thank you, husband!"

After that, he immediately put the piece of fat meat in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

The happy look of enjoyment made him can't help but start to suspect that he actually sandwiched a piece of lean meat to her.

However, is reality really as rosy as it seems?

Yan Bei herself said that it was really great to sacrifice to spoil her husband, if it weren't for her strong willpower, she would have vomited by now!

The meat in the mouth, take a bite gently, and the spilled out is all fat gravy, with the syrup of the braised pork, vomit~, I can't think about it, I really want to vomit if I think about it again.

Quickly close the five senses, Yan Bei was able to swallow the fat in his mouth.

Lin Xian silently saw these small emotions in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised an inconspicuous amplitude, it was really only a little bit, but Yan Bei felt that this piece of fat meat was worth it!

Alas, people who are pampered always have nothing to fear.

Sighing, Yan Bei began to frantically pick up rice, eat vegetables violently, and try to dissolve the greasy and fill his stomach.

Lin Xian ate less, put down the dishes and chopsticks when the bowl of rice was finished, sat quietly in the seat, and watched her eat with a blank face.

Her eating movements are very natural, not deliberate, not pretentious, just very ordinary, watching her eat, there will always be an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

It's just that....... He didn't know how many more times he'd feel that satisfaction.

The longer he stayed with her, the less he could tell which of her was real and which was fake. He didn't know if what she was doing now was purely to please him, or if it was a purposeful attack.

But he knew that if she kept going like this, even if it was fake, he would fall into it.

There is no one who is not expected to be loved, especially a person like Lin Xian, who has no parents, no relatives in his memory, and naturally no love.

Later, when he entered the palace and became nine thousand years old, where would he dare to love such a thing?

An extremely sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, Lin Xian stood up and walked out of her small courtyard.

When he left, he didn't say a word, Yan Bei was used to it, but looking at his back when he left alone, he was inexplicably a little distressed.

He must be lonely, right?

She had never heard the housekeeper say that he had friends, nor did she inquire that he still had family, although there was never a shortage of people around him, but there was no one who could go to his heart.

Shaking his head, not letting himself think about it so much, Yan Bei took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, got up and returned to the room, changed into white pajamas, draped his hair, put on his flower bandage, and quietly touched the main courtyard next door.

There were secret guards everywhere at the door, on the roof, and on the beams, and when they found someone breaking into the main courtyard, no one stood up to stop them.

Yan Bei successfully touched the room that had turned him away, reached out and gently pushed the door, and with a "squeak", the door was pushed open.

The narrow black eyes with two points of annoyance appeared in front of him, and its owner seemed to be undressing, just halfway through, the snow-white fragrant shoulders were exposed, and the seductive collarbone was clearly visible, but it was just ...... When I looked at it again, they were all covered by red coats!

"Tsk~" Quite regrettably, Yan Bei kicked back, closed the door, and walked in with a flower bandage.

As I walked, I found someone's brows furrowed, and immediately explained: "I'm scared alone, so you can accompany me, okay?" ”

Asking if it was okay, he consciously sat on his big bed, brought a candlestick by the way, rested it on the side of the bed, picked up the flower bandage and smiled at him, and immediately began to embroider.

Lin Xian saw all this in his eyes, and said what it was like to say it in his heart, but to be honest, he didn't want to get rid of her.

There was an extra person in the room, and she was still a talkative person, and because of her arrival, the room that used to feel dim suddenly felt much brighter.

Shen Shen glanced at her, and then he continued to take off his outer robe, put on a comfortable underwear, walked to the bed, sat down, automatically avoided her pile of colorful silk threads, and lay down on the inside of the bed.

The person who was embroidering noticed his little action, and the smile on his face couldn't stop laughing.

"Tomorrow, the Martial King will enter Beijing." He suddenly spoke out and said this sentence without beginning or end.

Yan Bei stopped his movements, turned his head to look at him, and asked knowingly in doubt, "Martial King?" ”

"The son of the first emperor and Concubine Bo, Xing Er, is the emperor's own brother, with heavy troops in hand, and has been guarding the frontier. Last month, Concubine Bo was seriously ill and asked the emperor to recall King Wu's entourage, and she would enter Beijing tomorrow. Lin Xian explained, and at the same time handed Yan Bei a disgusted look.

Yan Bei didn't mind either, and continued to ask, "And then?" ”

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