This is a reasonable saying, but is it meaningful to be a mediator?

The official media is a business, and it guarantees the media to receive remuneration. The folks are purely enthusiastic. If you match a marriage, you will get some wedding money at most. Thank you. You will have a wedding banquet when the newlyweds get married.

When the wife did this, Dongzhu felt that being a wife was simply enthusiastic.

The lady once said that whether you are listening to stories or books, you like the hero and heroine to have a beautiful ending and live a good life.

Before he had contacted this lady, Dongzhu really never thought about her future destination.

Maybe it was put into the room by the master, maybe it was the subordinate pointed out to by the master, or the person who worked in the mansion.

The wife said that marriage is about happiness for a lifetime, and she said she had to make decisions on her own. She also said that if she wanted to marry, she would marry the ones she loved and loved, and she would have to be together for a lifetime.

Dongzhu remembers that when she first heard her wife say this, she and Xizhu both thought that her wife was a fool.

But, look at the moment, didn’t the lady really do what she wanted?

She is so loving with her master, and the master actually promised that in this life, she would be the only wife, and there would be no other woman.

Moreover, the master did it, and even the princess of Yunning Kingdom did not change her mind.

However, Dongzhu was confused.

The reason why the wife can achieve everything she wants is because she is very powerful and outstanding.

He has a good appearance, a kind heart, good medical skills, and a better personality.

Not to mention that the master will fall in love with her, even those girls who do things will like her.

And I am a servant, and I am qualified to pursue what my wife said, my own happiness?

"Okay, I already know your thoughts. I will leave the next thing to me. Don't think too much, don't worry." Mu Yingbao said to comfort her when he saw Dongzhu distracted.

Mu Yingbao didn't say anything, marriage is destined to be the heaven of heaven, and others cannot take away yours, and you cannot get it if you are not yours.

Because of love, sometimes you have to work hard to fight for it. Otherwise, if you miss each other for decades, even if you get old, you will still be together. Besides, you have a fate? What's the point?

"Madam, please don't let Xizhu know me, too." Dongzhu couldn't say anything at all.

Mu Yingbao deliberately pretended to be confused and looked at her seriously and asked, "What are you?"

"Madam, you did it on purpose." Dongzhu's face turned red again.

"Okay, okay, I know, are you still worried? You shouldn't say anything, you shouldn't say anything, you know what you should say." Mu Yingbao quickly promised.

In the middle of the night, Xizhu and Beizhu came over. Seeing that the two of them in the kitchen were very energetic and had no intention of sleepiness, they asked Dongzhu to go back to sleep.

Dongzhu turned around and looked at Mu Yingbao with concern before leaving. Actually, she really wanted to say that she was not trapped, but who knows when will the wife test Xizhu?

Mu Yingbao understood Dongzhu's expression and gave him a soothing look.

In the second half of the night, Mu Yingbao led these two girls to make snowflakes and small mohuas.

When Xue Wenyu rushed back, he saw that the kitchen was bright, and he was both happy and distressed.

He strode forward and opened the door and smelled the sweet fragrance of the kitchen.

"I'm back." Mu Yingbao happily came forward, reached out and handed a piece of snowflake crisp in his mouth.

Xue Wenyu didn't take it with her hand and took a bite. "Well, I'm just hungry, it's so delicious."

"Hungry? Then don't eat this. Wait, I'll cook for you. What do you want to eat?" She asked, and when she saw him come back, she immediately felt at ease.

Xizhu and Beizhu at the table saw the intimacy of the two masters, and quickly stood up and left.

Now, those who work in this temple of Taoism have developed a habit. When the master and his wife are together, it is best to avoid it.

To avoid it, the master will not only not blame the lazy person, but will also be happy.

Xue Wenyu was indeed very satisfied with the two girls being so well-versed.

He hugged Mu Yingbao's waist and walked towards the table; "No need to worry, just eat this."

Mu Yingbao immediately objected, "How can that be? This is a snack used for snacks. It's not good to use it to fill it up. You have to eat something salty. Tell me, what do you want to eat? How many steaks will I cook for you? Or fried rice?"

"Then, let's fried rice." After that, Xue Wenyu sat behind the stove and prepared to burn the fire.

Mu Yingbao rolled up his sleeves and began to prepare the ingredients.

The rice is the leftover rice the day before.

However, it is best to make fried rice with leftovers.

She cut the diced bacon with dried bamboo shoots in the bowl, and took a few pieces of dried bamboo shoots, beat two eggs, and found the pickled red pickles of snow and cut the dried peppers. On the windowsill, she planted the garlic sprouts in a large bowl, pinched a few leaves, and cut them.

"Okay, you can burn the fire." When I was ready, I looked at the stove and said to the person who looked at me.

Xue Wenyu responded, rolled up his sleeves and skillfully lit the fire into the stove pit and added firewood.

Soon, Mu Yingbao threw the cut garlic sprouts on the fried rice in the pot, stir-fry for a few times, and the fragrant fried rice with bacon, eggs and bamboo shoots was released.

"Come and eat quickly." Mu Yingbao greeted and brought the fried rice to the table.

"You can have something too." Xue Wenyu sat down, looked at the fried rice with full color and flavor, and greeted her.

"No, I made snacks before, and I tasted them while I was already full." Mu Yingbao responded, finding the seaweed and the dehydrated vegetables she made herself, adding some shrimps, rinsed them with freshly boiled water, and a bowl of delicious soup would be OK.

Xue Wenyu was paying attention to her while eating the fried rice. When she saw that the soup was ready, she quickly got up and brought it over to her.

Mu Yingbao took a spoon for drinking soup and walked with him to the table.

Sitting opposite him, holding his chin, watching him eat in big mouthfuls.

In the palace of Yanguo, in a kitchen in the Yangxin Hall, on the table in front of the dignified Duke of Yanguo, there is a large bowl of fried rice and a small bowl of seaweed soup.

One ate deliciously, the other looked at it with a smile.

For the one he ate, the most delicious thing in the world is the meal his wife cooked for himself.

No need for richness, no need for big fish and meat!

For the one who is watching, looking at his lover and eating the food he cooks with relish, he feels even more happy.

If Dongzhu was there, he would understand more clearly when he saw the scene in front of him. What Mu Yingbao said to them, happiness is actually very simple!

"It seems that things are going well?" Mu Yingbao asked after seeing Xue Wenyu drinking all the soup.

Xue Wenyu nodded; "Well, it went smoothly. The mastermind has already captured it and is locked in the dungeon of Dali Temple."

"Isn't the same group as the one in the dungeon?" Mu Yingbao asked curiously, hoping that her intuition was right.
Chapter completed!