But the green frost on the side stood up at this time, "Get up, Miss hasn't married yet, just call Miss Wanyan." The young lady wants to cook here for the prince, so you can clean up the kitchen and retreat. ”

A person looked up at Yuchen, saw the big butler nod slightly, neatly cleaned up the kitchen and withdrew.

"Princess, please." Yuchen led Zheng Wanyan to the stove dedicated to King Sheng.

There was everything on the stove, even the firewood was burning brightly.

When Zheng Wanyan saw that there was flour, she took some and kneaded the dough and made some noodles.

"Washed the dishes." She commanded Green Frost and Green Qiao to do things, and even Yuchen helped act as a husband.

Stir-fry the meat in oil, boil the soup, add the green vegetables, and put down the noodles, a bowl of Yangchun noodles that are homely but full of heart are out of the pot, and finally cover the poached eggs that have been fried before, sprinkle with chopped green onions, and the color and flavor are complete.

Lu Qiao picked up the freshly cooked noodles and put them in the food box, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Yuchen's face was black, and he couldn't help laughing.

Zheng Wanyan and Lushuang turned their heads to look at each other, and they couldn't stop smiling.

Yuchen realized that he had made a fool of himself, so he hurriedly rushed to the well to wash his face, and led Zheng Wanyan to the main courtyard.

"Master, the princess is coming this way." Lei Yan entered the house to report.

From the moment Zheng Wanyan entered the mansion, Lei Yan and Feng Li were arrested as scouts, and Zheng Wanyan's every move was reported to King Sheng in real time.

At this moment, King Sheng was sitting at his desk reading a book, but he hadn't seen him turn a page for a long time, obviously absent-minded.

"Master, it's coming, it's less than five hundred meters." Feng Li rushed into the house in a hurry, and King Sheng glared at him in displeasure.

The corners of his mouth were raised higher and higher, and he made a look, and the two secret guards wisely retreated and hid themselves, not knowing where to hide and secretly watch the show.

When she came to the door of the room, Yuchen was just about to step forward to pass the word, but was stopped by Zheng Wanyan, she believed that King Sheng must have known that she was coming. "Go ahead."

Yuchen snickered and retreated, it seemed that he had sold miserably in front of him, it was too useful.

"You two are also guarding the door. No need to go in. Then she turned to the two maidservants.

The two felt that it was always not good for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, and just as they were about to say something, Zheng Wanyan turned her head and knocked on the door, saying, "Can I come in?" ”

King Sheng in the room couldn't wait, and the corners of his mouth were already cocked, but when he heard the voice, he quickly straightened his face, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Come in." ”

Zheng Wanyan heard the displeasure in his tone, and felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

She pushed the door in, only to see that the doors and windows in the room were closed, and the high-spirited man was sitting at the desk at the moment, not knowing what book he was looking at, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and his brows were deeply locked.

"I heard that you haven't eaten much in the past two days, so what's the matter, I cooked a bowl of Yangchun noodles, you come and eat some." Seeing him so depressed, she didn't know how to comfort him, so she had to put the food box on the table, walked to the desk, and spoke as gently as possible.

King Sheng raised his head, and saw that the woman in front of him frowned slightly, looking cautious, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart, but he still said depressedly on his face, "I don't have much appetite." ”

"If you don't have an appetite, you have to eat." After speaking, Zheng Wanyan stretched out her hand and gently grabbed King Sheng's sleeve, which was quite coquettish.

Sheng Wang held her hand with his backhand, her hand touched the cold water when cooking, but it was cold at the moment, and he thought she was sick, and asked nervously, "Why is it so cold, is it sick?" ”

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