Now it was Mo Yu's turn to twitch at the corner of his mouth, he didn't seem to hear clearly, and confirmed in disbelief, "My lord, are you asking me to take Mr. Guoshi to the dining room to be punished?"

The man raised his eyelids, and said in a cold voice, "Is there a problem?"

Mo Yu: "..."

More than a problem?
It's a big problem, okay? What kind of punishment is this!Is this still the grown-up he knew?
Bai Xianyu was also surprised for a moment, but she wasn't that surprised. Although she didn't expect that the punishment he said was to make a bowl of noodles, she didn't know why. No matter how good Xie Xingyun's reasons for punishing her were, there seemed to be something deep in her heart. A voice said, he will not harm you.

But making noodles... She really doesn't have much experience.

She can make pastries, brew wine, and cook exquisite and beautiful food, but she doesn't know how to cook, and she doesn't touch meat at all.

If you are making noodles, just throw it out of the pot and cook it, right?

"Lord National Teacher, the dining room is here, please make a bowl of noodles for Master Su."

Bai Xianyu frowned and hummed, and Mo Yu cooperatively found out the noodles and placed them in front of her.

She washed it with water, and Mo Yu helped to light the fire.

While Bai Xianyu was busy, a man stood at the back door of the dining room at some point.

Unlike in the daytime, even though Xie Xingyun was wearing Su Qingbai's robe now, his face was nothing like before, but in the darkness, the oppressive feeling of the sharp and cold front could not be hidden at all.

He listened quietly to the movement inside, the girl started cooking, stir frying, and the voice of chopping onion and ginger was jerky, but after only listening for a while, he became a little greedy.

Now, with Su Qingbai's identity, he can sit with her peacefully and stand under the same roof.

But if she finds out his true identity, what should the two of them do.

For her, the fire three years ago was a burden that was thrown away, a relief, and a decision.

If it weren't for the fact that her brothers couldn't escape, she would definitely not have returned to the capital.

Xie Xingyun's heart was suffocated, and his eyes were dull.

Sometimes he would have an urge to grab her hand and ask her if there was a moment when she thought of him in the past three years?
I also want to ask whether it is mostly joy or pain when thinking of him.

But when he saw that she had a good conversation with his "Su Qingbai" and smiled so beautifully, he stopped thinking about it.

She will not think of him.

To her, he was not very memorable.

Xie Xingyun felt that it was ridiculous that he would be jealous of himself, but he couldn't help thinking how many men surrounded her during the three years when he was not by her side.

Did she fall in love with someone else.

Thinking that the eyes that once only looked at him would one day look at other men, even his breathing hurt, as if there were many invisible things piercing his heart.

Xie Xingyun never knew that he would be in such a state of walking on thin ice today, she was only a short distance away, but he dared not tell the truth.

Afraid that she would refuse his help, afraid that she would be in danger.

I'm also afraid that she is still angry with him and wants to have nothing to do with him forever.

Xie Xingyun leaned against the door and slowly closed his eyes, folded his arms, and clenched his hands tightly like self-torture, but the dull pain from his fingers could not relieve the suffocation in his heart.

He grasped the brocade bag she embroidered with a sense of loss, as if he could catch something in this way.

……

When the noodles come out of the pan, there is a layer of aroma floating on the surface.

Bai Xianyu took a look at the appearance and felt pretty good about herself. After filling it, she went to look for Xie Xingyun with her face.

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