After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 67

That beauty has almond eyes and peach cheeks, black hair, snow skin, red lips and white teeth, and she is smiling faintly, her brilliance overflowing and washing away the common world.

But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that beauty, it is the face that Nie Mingzhu has seen for two lifetimes, it is herself.

In other words, it was me when I was fourteen or fifteen years old in my previous life.

Nie Mingzhu stared at the bright picture dumbly, maintaining the posture just now without moving.

Or rather, she didn't know how to react.

When she recognized the strange fragrance on the human skin painting, she had already guessed who the person in the painting would be.

Yu Wenyue...

Nie Mingzhu gripped the corner of the table, her palms hurting, and she managed to suppress the anger rising in her heart.

Three days later.

Yu Wenyue returned to Wangcheng with a team of elite soldiers, the border between Song and Chen was stable, and the iron mines were also owned by Song.

After dealing with everything, he rushed back non-stop.

Return to the palace first, and then leave the palace and go back to the palace with all your heart.

This feeling is really different. Someone is waiting for you at home, which is different from the feeling of being alone, helpless and fearless.

I don't know how Nie Mingzhu is doing, and if I miss him.

He always felt uneasy in his heart and couldn't tell what it was like. Anyway, he had to see her.

Yu Wenyue rushed back to Prince Ling's mansion with his own soldiers.

Everything at the door is the same as before, and nothing seems to have changed.

"Greetings, my lord!" said the guard at the door.

Yu Wenyue strode into the main entrance.

"Wow!"

A basin of cold water was poured down, completely pouring Yu Wenyue from head to toe.

Yu Wenyue paused in place, water drops dripping down his stern jaw.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he froze on the spot without recovering.

Is this what the people in his house did?
Luo Zhong, who was following behind, was also stunned, and he hurried forward: "My lord, are you all right?"

Yu Wenyue raised his hand, then turned his head and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

When he turned around, he realized that the guards inside the gate were not the same group as before, but the dowry slaves brought by Nie Mingzhu from Zhen Kingdom, and now they are included in the establishment of the palace.

"Go back to the prince, this is the water boiled with wormwood, the princess said, let the prince clean up the dust!"

Yu Wenyue's brows trembled.

Luo Zhong couldn't help but look at Yu Wenyue's face.

Yu Wenyue's chest rose and fell twice, and he turned and entered the courtyard.

Nie Mingzhu, she is usually the most cautious.

Suddenly today, I'm afraid...

Yu Wenyue quickened his pace, he didn't even have time to change his armor, and went straight to Shaoyun Zhuwu.

Along the way, Luo Zhong was terrified, looking left and right, for fear that Nie Mingzhu would set some trap for Yu Wenyue.

But the journey was smooth and there was no plot.

Until entering the door of Zhuwu.

The green bamboos are deep, the yard sweepers, the gardeners, and the busy servants are in order. Seeing Yu Wenyue's return, all of them were overjoyed.

"My lord is back!" Gan Tang smiled, but instead of going forward to greet him, he went straight into the small kitchen in Zhuwu.

Luo Zhong: "?"

why don't you pleaseWhy is it weird?
Li Zhi opened the door of the palace, and saw Yu Wenyue standing at the door with a tall and burly face, she held back her fear, and deliberately did not go to greet her, but turned her head and entered the room.

Yu Wenyue walked in step by step.

When he got to the door, Gan Tang came out of the small kitchen wearing a face towel, holding a plate of yellow food in his hand.

"Oh! It stinks!"

"My God, why is this thing still there!"

"It stinks, it stinks, Sister Gantang, you are not afraid of smelling the lord!"

Gan Tang walked up to Yu Wenyue without a smile on his face, squeezed his throat and said, "My lord, my concubine said that you just came back from the outside, and you have to use a strong smell to get rid of bad things on your body."

Luo Zhong covered his mouth and shook his head while backing away: "What did you take? Was it dug out of a latrine? It stinks!"

Gan Tang blinked innocently: "This is a dessert for the prince."

Luo Zhong was shocked: "Dim sum?! Ouch—is this for people to eat!"

It was obviously fished up from the cesspit.

Yu Wenyue stared deeply at the stinky tofu, and after a while, he reached out and picked up a piece of chopsticks on the tray.

"My lord, no!" Luo Zhong reminded loudly.

Yu Wenyue didn't seem to smell it, nor did he notice the disgusted eyes of the people around him, so he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed.

It was the one he had someone bring over from Chu State, but it was specially processed by Nie Mingzhu to make it even more stinky, and it drools when he smelled it, the smell is so bad, it really irritates the eyes.

But Yu Wenyue still opened his mouth and ate the piece of stinky tofu.

"My lord! Vomit!"

Luo Zhong was shocked, he couldn't understand why Yu Wenyue would eat it, and what stimulated him.

Under Gan Tang's gaze, Yu Wenyue ate a few pieces without changing his expression, and then said: "Is it all right?"

Only then did Gan Tang get out of the way: "My lord, please."

Yu Wenyue shook his shoulders and neck, and strode into the hall.

Nie Mingzhu saw the tall and big Yu Wenyue at a glance, and felt a dull fever in her heart.

I haven't seen him in the past two months. He has darkened and lost weight.

But his gaze became deeper and deeper, his facial features were handsome, and because he had lost some weight, the edges and corners became sharper, making him look even more aloof and arrogant.

Nie Mingzhu forced a smile from her lips, "The prince is back."

Looking at Nie Mingzhu's sneer, Yu Wenyue pursed his lips, "Mmm."

For some reason, he dared not take a step forward.

"Is the lord tired? As the lord, I have prepared watermelon juice and sour plum soup. It is the best to clear away the heat and relieve the heat. Come and taste it, my lord." Nie Mingzhu calmly asked Yu Wenyue to sit down.

Yu Wenyue didn't dare to say anything more, he secretly glanced at Nie Mingzhu, took off his armor and cloak and sat down, took a sip of sour plum soup.

With one sip, Yu Wenyue's face turned green.

His sour facial features gathered urgently, and he slapped the table with a slap, making the bowls and dishes rattle loudly, so he managed not to spit it out.

Nie Mingzhu watched from the side with sour water spouting from his mouth.

It was not easy for her to find such sour plums to make soup.

"Is it delicious?" Nie Mingzhu walked over gracefully, filling up Yuwen Yue.

"Shang, Shangke." Yu Wenyue said in a low voice while holding down the twitching forehead.

"Then have another drink." Nie Mingzhu said.

Yu Wenyue refused: "No need, it's too cold."

He just ate stinky and drank sour, the taste in his mouth is not too strange.

"The prince drinks tea, and the tea is hot." Nie Mingzhu served tea to Yu Wenyue thoughtfully.

Yu Wenyue couldn't help but looked up at her, and found that she had no expression, so she poured tea wholeheartedly.

"Here." Nie Mingzhu smiled brightly at Yu Wenyue.

Yu Wenyue didn't dare not take his wife's tea, so he took a sip and found it tasted good, but he couldn't remember what kind of tea it was.

"Is it good?" Nie Mingzhu asked.

Yu Wenyue used tea to cover up his emotions: "Yes."

Nie Mingzhu watched him drink a whole cup with a smile, and then said: "Hot oolong tea, served with cold sour plum soup, and fried stinky tofu, my lord, you may have to go to the toilet a few more times later , to ensure that the prince will be very smooth."

Yu Wenyue: "..."

He could already feel the dull pain in his stomach.

Yu Wenyue frowned: "Mingzhu, don't do this."

Nie Mingzhu chuckled: "What's wrong, my lord? Is my concubine treating you badly?"

(End of this chapter)