It seems that in the future, Duan Yiyao, who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, can really not be treated as a straw bag.

Yun Mumu looked at Duan Yiyao with a pair of moist eyes, and Duan Yiyao also stared at her.

These two people have one thing in common, that is, before, they both treated each other as straw bales.

Now it's not easy for the other party to be absolutely extinct.

However, the two of them looked at each other, and in the eyes of the tyrant on the bed, they were looking at each other.

The manhood is about to explode, the adulterer and adulteress, all of them are eyebrows like this in front of him?

Like a beast that wants to eat people, it roared: "I told you to get out, and I got out." Roll ......"

At this time, the little eunuch who went out to prepare charcoal fire and ingredients for Yun Mumu happened to come over.

"Queen, this is what you want." The little eunuch bowed his head and replied.

"Well, thank you." Yun Mumu replied casually, took the things, and walked to the big stove that Duan Yiyao had just sent.

Duan Yiyao hooked his lips and smiled lightly, "Imperial sister-in-law, this is?" ”

"Oh, it's okay, I just want to see if the stove sent by King Jing works well."

"The imperial sister-in-law enjoyed it slowly, and the courtiers retired first." Still with a light smile, the kind that laughs at all and is not lethal at all.

"Okay, thank you King Jing." I only knew that he was the sixth prince before, but I never thought that there was the title of King Jing.

Glancing back at the tyrant, lying there, his face black and about to drip oil.

This man was paralyzed, and his originally handsome and extraordinary face became distorted and hideous at the moment.

The wind is light and light, and it is not strange to see it.

The big moist eyes looked at the man on the bed, and said kindly: "The emperor is afraid that he will be tired of eating the meals they send for a long time, and today the concubines will personally cook some food for the emperor to ensure that the emperor likes it." ”

"If I don't eat, get out of here, get away." It's as if the lung capacity has to be exhausted.

It was as if all the strength of his body was gathered in his face at this moment.

Yun Mumu didn't take the tyrant's anger seriously at all.

Unhurriedly, he took a piece of burning charcoal from the gilded brazier with fire tongs.

Then put him in the big furnace sent by Duan Yiyao to start the fire, and then stuffed in the newly brought carbon, and slowly the charcoal fire burned.

She skillfully put the small iron pot on the shelf.

He nodded and said, "Well, it's not bad." ”

No matter what Duan Yiyao sent this stove for, at least he could make whatever he wanted to eat in the future.

The so-called do-it-yourself, abundant food and clothing.

Yun Mumu added some water to the small iron pot, and then began to mix the dough in the copper basin and knead the dough.

The man on the dragon couch was quiet at the moment, he was staring at her, and from time to time he sneered at her for pleasure.

But what made him angry the most was that no matter how much he yelled at her, scolded her, or sneered at her, this woman treated her with a normal heart.

After waiting for the dough to take shape, Yun Mumu began to look around the hall again, looking for something that could be used as a rolling pin.

Ah Jiu went to do something else, and most of the palace people in Lingyun Palace were Duan Yiyao's people.

So she didn't bother to go to them.

Finally, she set her sights on a silver-white spear hanging from the weapon rack.

Then he walked towards the weapon rack step by step.

"You...... What are you doing? Duan Yixi felt an ominous premonition rise in his heart.

The scalp was a little numb, and I only felt that my spear was going to suffer.