My heart, which had been relieved for a day, jumped to my throat at this moment.

"You... did you direct King Yu to make you a silver silk roll? The taste was as you asked?" Cen Yuyang rubbed his eyebrows wildly, unable to accept this for a long time.

"Yes." Cen Yuwei's apricot eyes were curved.

"I heard that my father had rheumatism when he was fighting in the south in his early years because of the heavy humidity there. Later, I heard that the south relies on eating spicy food to remove wetness, so when I made this silver silk roll today, I specially ordered spicy food."

Cen Yuyang: "..."

Is the point the reason why silver silk rolls are spicy?

The key point is the person who makes this silver silk roll!

The daughter is filial, and Cen Yuyang feels that he can't scold her for anything he says.

Helplessly, he could only persuade him earnestly: "Father knows that you have a good relationship with King Yu now, but he...

Halfway through his words, he changed his words: "You are right to save him, but he is the prince, the prince who is only a descendant of the true dragon emperor.

"Now, he might be the first to see you after his amnesia and was close to you, but he would remember..."

"My father was worried that when he remembered it, he would regret making this silver silk roll for his daughter?"

Cen Yuyang silently and nodded: "Yes."

It is not wrong to describe it in the straightforward words of my daughter.

The son of a genius is inevitably full of energy. When he recovers his memory, he remembers that he was called by a little girl in the past and washed his hands and made soup...

It is normal to be unable to accept it for a moment.

"But my daughter thinks that Yun Mohan is not so stingy." Cen Yuwei shook her head and retorted.

Cen Yuyang frowned: "He..."

As soon as he started speaking, he was interrupted by Cen Yuwei: "He is indeed of a high position, but he is just a silver wire roll. Is he not sure that he is detrimental to this girl? Besides..."

After a moment of saliva, she whispered to her father: "My daughter has inquired about his personal guards before, making snacks is his hobby."

"King Yu has such a hobby?"

Is this considered...Is it self-cultivation?

Cen Yuyang felt that he could not see through this young man.

However, since my daughter found out that he had this hobby, the silver silk roll seemed to be no longer so heavy.

Nodded slightly, Cen Yuyang accepted it: "Let's go back and thank King Yu for me."

"Okay." Cen Yuwei's curved apricot eyes.

Seeing that his daughter was smiling like a flower, the pressure in Cen Yuyang's heart became a little more intense.

The little girl is innocent and does not understand court struggles.

Just because I thought King Yu was good, I embarked on a tortuous road since then...

Thinking of this, Cen Yuyang felt that it would be better not to talk about the marriage for the time being.

When the situation is a little stable in the future, it will be better to talk about these things than to push your child into the vortex now.

Just... I'm a little sorry for the honest man, King Yu.

After thinking about it, Cen Yuyang finally decided to help King Yu talk more when he went to court in the future. This would be considered a little compensation.

When he remembers the past in the future, he will not be too dissatisfied with the Cen family and Yu Wei.

Cen Yuwei didn't know that her father had already begun to plan her future.

Seeing his father frowning, she thought he was worried about the morning guess.

Unfortunately, she was unable to resolve the guess now. After saying a few words with her father, she found a reason to leave: "Father, let's continue to work, my daughter is back to rest."

If you don’t see her, your father won’t see her. He shouldn’t have a headache.
Chapter completed!