Zhao Shu was determined to eat her.

Today she was going to talk to Huiyuan alone, walking back and forth like a little rabbit, waiting for him to leave.

But he refused to leave.

I just wanted to tease her, and I saw that she was in a hurry and had no choice but to do anything.

Zhao Shu also reviewed his bad taste, but today the wind is very light and the clouds are very light. He is in a good mood and wants to obey his heart temporarily.

So I held my chin and looked at her beautiful but embarrassing face leisurely.

Yun Dai noticed his expression and simply sat down.

"Prince, stop joking with me."

"I never joke."

"I said the wound has healed, so I don't need to look at it."

"I want to see it."

"No!" Yun Dai roared.

It's a bit broken.

Yun Dai couldn't help but blush.

It's so embarrassing.

Zhao Shu smiled and said, "If you don't give it, don't give it, why are you anxious?"

Yun Dai turned his face to look at the red leaves all over the ground and ignored it.

After drinking tea for a while, Zhao Shu put down the tea cup, and shouted in the kitchen: "Master, come out."

Huiyuan yelled and ran out with a spatula, "Don't urge it, it's like a death-induced ghost."

Zhao Shu rushed to Yundai's chin and said, "Do you know that the Queen's craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world?"

Huiyuan looked at Yun Dai, his eyes lit up slightly: "I know, I have the honor to have tasted it twice, and it will never be forgotten for my life."

Zhao Shu said: "She must have something to ask you today. Wouldn't you take the opportunity to get some benefits?"

Yun Dai: "..."

She really wanted to slap the King of Qin out now.

Huiyuan looked at Yun Dai with a bright look: "I got two fat pigeons today, because I was afraid that the burning would be bad and that I would waste such good ingredients. I wouldn't dislike the small kitchen..."

Yun Dai sneered: "Is this a small problem in the kitchen?"

Huiyuan looked at Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu didn't speak, he looked like he was watching the show.

He knew that she had something to do with Huiyuan, and although she didn't know what it was, she could still use it.

Yun Dai thought of her purpose.

Huiyuan is indeed unlikely to agree to that kind of thing.

You should be more aware of him.

"Okay, I'll cook pigeon soup." Yundai walked over.

Huiyuan never expected such a good thing to do, so he immediately handed the spatula over and closed his hands: "Is there any way to donor?"

Yundai took the spatula and walked into the kitchenette.

It was cleaned up completely.

Yun Dai rolled up her sleeves first, washed her hands, and then started to cook soup.

Zhao Shu walked to the door with his hands behind his back and looked at her back beside the pot.

When she cooks, she is leisurely and elegant, with a kind of quiet and peaceful beauty of the years.

Zhao Shu looked at it for a while, and his eyes flashed over her exposed wrist.

It is slender and smooth, but there is still a clear red mark on the left wrist.

It was a wound to cut the flesh. Even with Ouyang's good medicine, it inevitably left scars.

Zhao Shu frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He didn't like this feeling, so he walked into the kitchen, took her spoon, and said, "Go out."

Yun Dai was busy, and the spoon in his hand was taken away. He looked at him in shock: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Shu looked at the soup in the pot and said lightly: "I am just joking with you. As you are, I will cook for a stinky monk. Is he worthy of it?"

Huiyuan's voice came in: "I have heard it all."

Zhao Shu ignored him and said, "Go out."

Yundai had to leave the kitchen and return to the stone table in the yard.
Chapter completed!