"Okay, beauty." The woman's answer from the good flow.

“······” Leng Qing didn't know how to respond all of a sudden, he was speechless and stood here stunned.

"Beauty, you have beautiful mountains and rivers here, not bad, very good, I crushed your Huxin Pavilion last night, today I specially pruned your garden to atone for your sins!" The woman's face was smiling, and her eyes were full of stars.

"What's your name?" Leng Qing didn't care about her, and asked the girl's name instead.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and she pondered for a few seconds before she slowly spoke: "The little girl's name is peony." ”

Leng Qing raised her eyebrows, didn't this woman think of him as a fool, when she signed up, her eyes looked at the gorgeous peony flowers blooming in his garden.

"What's your name?" Peony was afraid that Leng Qing would pursue her under a false name, so she hurriedly opened her mouth and interrupted Leng Qing's thoughts.

Leng Qing stared at Peony with a suspicious gaze, he didn't blink his eyes, and easily reported his name: "Leng Qing." ”

He didn't think about hiding it from her.

"What a name! It's a good name! Peony clapped her hands and applauded, this was very obvious to the sycophants, and the demons saw it clearly, especially the few maids behind her, who hung their heads and held back their laughter.

The cold eyes glanced at her lightly, and then said, "Don't prune this garden." ”

After speaking, a light flew out of his fingertips, hooked the scissors in Peony's hand, and led the scissors back to Leng Qing's hand.

If he was conniving at her to prune it, he was afraid that the garden he had worked so hard to take care of would be destroyed.

"Then I'······· I can cook, I'll repay you, I'll cook for you~" Peony said in a very flattering tone, she was afraid that she had no value, so she was swept away by the beauty in front of her.

Now she doesn't want to return to the Snake Realm at all.

Leng Qing turned around and gave her a meaningful smile, and said in a soft tone, "Okay." ”

After that, he returned to the palace with the scissors.

Peony got the cold approval, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it's okay. Fortunately, he didn't say anything to drive her away.

"Hurry up, I'll go to the dining room, I'm going to cook for Leng Qing to eat~" Behind Leng Qing, there was a childlike joy voice of peony.

obviously looks like such a heroic face, but his personality is very much like a child.

Leng Qing's heart was extremely soft, and his pace slowed down a little.

In the palace, several maids were cleaning his quarters, and he handed the scissors in his hand to one of them at random, and said, "Put them away." ”

"Yes." The maid didn't say much, since the demon king said so, she just made it.

"By the way, bring out the small round table that I haven't used for a long time, and I'm going to use it for dinner today." Leng Qing thought of something, and commanded again.

On weekdays, he can eat or not, and usually only relies on a small low table to solve the problem, but today is different, today is a meal for two people, so naturally he has to change to a larger table.

Member of the round table, he liked the meaning.

Back then, this table was only used when his father came to his palace for dinner.

"Yes." A few maids immediately put down their work, bowed to Leng Qing, and then left the palace and went to the utility room to move the table.

The steward of the main hall immediately went out, and Zhang Luo hurriedly replaced the previous work with a few maids.

Thinking about it coldly, I always feel that the whole palace is too lifeless, if it is a meal, there must be some mood, right?

So without saying a word, he disappeared into the main hall, and in less than a quarter of an hour he returned.

When I came back, I was holding a large bouquet of flowers in my hand, each of which was delicate and beautiful.

"Put it in a vase and put it on the dinner table in a moment." So he commanded.

When he had finished speaking, he took a step back to his bed, and slept in his clothes.

The rest, naturally, depends on the craftsmanship of peony.

I was thinking about the cold feelings of pretending to sleep, but I fell asleep unconsciously.

"Beauty, beauty, wake up." Suddenly there was a crisp cry in his ears.

Leng Qing frowned, reluctantly opened his eyes, and a dark face crashed into his pupils.

"What are you doing?" The cold tone was displeased.

"Get up and eat, I'm done." The owner of the black face smiled joyfully, and showed eight snow-white teeth.

"Peony?" Leng Qing asked uncertainly.

"Beauty, you shouldn't be sleepy, don't you even recognize me?" Peony was startled, she hurriedly climbed onto Leng Qing's body with a smoke, and stroked Leng Qing's forehead with her dirty fingers.

Leng Qing smelled the fragrance of his daughter coming from the peony, his flower-like face was a little red, and the roots of his ears were red, and he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her.

This was the first time in Leng Qing's life that he was so close to a woman, as if he heard his heart beating like crazy, and he was almost about to rush out of his chest and stick to the woman in front of him.

"You don't have a fever either!" Peony touched Leng Qing's forehead, and then touched her own, it was indeed exactly the same temperature, not like a fever at all.

"Ahem, you get off me quickly." Although Leng Qing was a little attached to this gentle embrace, in his cognition, he knew that it was inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow to be so close and would ruin her reputation, so he drove her away.

"Yes, I can't get up even if I press you~" Peony was born with a lack of tendons, and she realized it later. The body slid lightly and left the cold body.

Leng Qing hurriedly got up, turned his back and tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, and asked casually: "Why do you cook like a war, your whole body is black." ”

"Because it's the first time for people to cook." Peony muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" Leng Qing turned around, and his eyes were locked on Peony's body.

Peony's body trembled for a while, and she hurriedly showed her killer feature, a perfect smile that was almost connected by her: "People say, come and eat, otherwise the dishes will be cold." ”

Peony naturally didn't dare to tell Leng Qing the truth, if she said it, Leng Qing would find that she was useless, and she wouldn't be able to stay here at that time.

"Hmm." Cold, he did sleep for a long time, if he delayed for a while, the dishes made by peony would be cold, it would be a pity for her to have a piece of her heart.

Leng Qing walked to the dining table.

The round dining table, decorated with vases of flowers, and the cutlery made of fine porcelain, is perfect.

Of course, if you ignore the center of the round table, a few plates of dishes that are as dark as the woman in front of you and can't see what they are.