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Chapter 222: No Principle

The stories that happen in this world can change, and people's personality may also be affected?

If so...

Cen Yuwei's thoughts changed a few times, and she thought of countless situations in a blink of an eye. But when she came to her senses, she found that Yuanying did not reply to her words.

"What's wrong? Can't you say this?" she smiled.

"Yes." Yuanying nodded seriously, "Your Highness has given you instructions. So, let's wait in the courtyard."

"What if I insist on going in?" Cen Yuwei pointed at the door.

In fact, she didn't pay much attention to Yun Mohan's development of new dishes. She was just listening to Yuanying's words and was inspired to be curious.

What new dish? You can't let her see it?

"This..." Yuanying was embarrassed for a moment, but before Cen Yuwei could force her, he took the initiative to take a step back, "If Miss Cen wants to break through, my subordinates can't stop her, please let me take care of myself."

Cen Yuwei: "?"

Are all the personal guards so unprincipled?

She just said that she wanted to break through. She was neither excited nor any behavioral assistance, so he... gave way?

At this moment, Cen Yuwei expressed doubts about Yuanying's ability.

But the long shadow just looks at the nose and the nose, looking at the heart, looking at the "subject is right".

Your Highness once ordered that Miss Cen be the main focus. In some trivial matters, even if his orders conflict with Miss Cen's orders, you can directly obey Miss Cen's orders without reporting him.

Yuanying thought about it in her mind and soon, she made a choice.

It was just a look at His Highness cooking, which was not a big deal. He had no need to stop him from fighting with Miss Cen for this matter.

Cen Yuwei: “…”

It’s strange to say that the Yu Prince’s Mansion is one by one.

She used to read the storybook and said that there were two kings of Hell guarding King Yu's mansion, one with a smile on the king of Hell, and the other with a cold-faced king of Hell.

But after spending so many months together, she only felt that Gu Fan was a model of smooth tongue. As for Yuanying... the elm head seemed to be able to describe it.

Thinking about this difference, Cen Yuwei silently threw the previous thoughts that affected Yun Mohan's personality aside.

People's hearts are complicated and habits are difficult to change.

How can change things be that easy?

But it doesn't matter. He is him. She likes him when she is so beautiful that she likes him. Now she only knows how to act obediently and acts spoiled, as if... can it make people happy?

As soon as his mind sank, Cen Yuwei pushed the door and entered the kitchen.

On the inside of the kitchen, the person with a waist tied around was skillfully cutting green onions.

He was focused and did not feel anyone approaching.

Seeing that he was serious, Cen Yuwei did not disturb her, but just stood silently behind and watched him busy quietly.

Cut the scallions and set aside.

The meat filling that was marinated next to it was taken again.

After a few spoonfuls of seasonings, mix them evenly with a single egg. The slender and white fingers skillfully dig out a piece from it and put it in the palm of your palm and rub it evenly.

As he looked, Cen Yuwei's eyes moved from the meat filling in Yun Mohan's palm to his hands.

These hands look so beautiful.

The ten fingers are slender and the joints are evenly symmetrical. During movements, you can also faintly see the movement of the bones under the flesh.

At first glance, his hands were as white as jade. But if you look carefully, you can catch a little bit of extremely light coral red at your fingertips.

A little blood color stained in the white, and a pair of hands became vivid.

After the hands were rubbed and the meat ball was retracted, Cen Yuwei's gaze followed the action and fell on the person.

Black hair and neck tucked, wide shoulders and narrow waist, long legs and straight...

Any part is perfect.
Chapter completed!
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