Chapter 302
I originally wanted to force him, but he didn't expect that he would turn an army against me!
"Well..." Nan Wanyan's head was covered for a moment, and her eyes widened in disbelief. The next second she reacted, hitting Gu Mohan's right shoulder, and kept trying to get away.

Gu Mohan restrained her waist, and almost as soon as she struggled, he let go without going deeper.

But it felt like the taste was even better than before, which actually made him want to stop.

He opened his eyes and looked at the furious Nan Wanyan, with a hint of smile flashing through his dark pupils.

Nan Wan Yan's face turned red, "Gu Mohan, who asked you to kiss me?"

Why didn't he follow the routine?
The smile in Gu Mohan's eyes grew stronger, he tilted his head and stared at her with half-squinted eyes, "Didn't you say that you want to take advantage of me? I feel like I'm at a disadvantage. You can kiss me back."

OK!

Gu Mohan actually knew how to follow her path now, leaving her with no way out!

"You are cruel, and you are more willing to be cruel than me." Nan Wanyan felt that Gu Mohan was different. He didn't like to suffer losses now, and would rather sacrifice himself to win a round.

Is this the subsequent growth of the assassination?

She gritted her teeth and walked out, a man's low and hoarse warning voice sounded behind her——

"My king's wound will relapse at any time. You will stay in the palace today and don't go anywhere."

Nan Wanyan paused, feeling that Gu Mohan was deliberately trying to keep her here.

She glared back at him, turned around and walked faster.

She tolerated him for the last time, and if he continued to resort to tricks tomorrow, she would write a letter asking the Queen Mother to summon her to the palace.

Shen Yu outside the door saw Nan Wanyan's face was red and her clothes were a little messy, and he couldn't help but lower his head excitedly in recognition.

Judging from this reaction, the prince is enlightened?

Nan Wanyan ignored Shen Yu and returned to the courtyard without looking back. As soon as he returned to the door, he heard Yu Feng report that Yun Yurou had woken up.

Nan Wanyan's eyes were slightly cold, "No one from the General's Mansion came to question him?"

Yu Feng shook his head, "No, maybe the situation of the general's legitimate son is not very good, so he doesn't have time to come yet."

Yes, you should ask questions as early as possible. If you don't come at the first time, you probably won't come.

It seemed that Bai Lianhua was indeed an invincible Xiaoqiang. She couldn't help but admire him when he got up again after being beaten.

But what to do, she is also born with the patience to fight Xiaoqiang.

"Let me know if you have any news."

Yu Feng said respectfully, "Yes, Princess."

Nan Wanyan walked to the backyard. The two little girls rubbed their sleepy eyes and were led out by Xiang Yu and Xiang Lian to get some air.

Don't take a nap for too long, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at night.

Little Steamed Dumpling opened her watery eyes and saw Nan Wanyan from a distance, "Mother."

Nan Wanyan immediately calmed down her emotions and greeted him with a smile, "My little cotton-padded jackets, were you asleep just now?"

Now that she couldn't enter the palace for the time being, she didn't know what that madman Gu Mohan would do. She had to make his situation better, otherwise the agreement with the emperor would be in vain.

The little steamed dumplings and the little buns hugged Nan Wanyan and rubbed them greedily. Their rosy little faces were soft and waxy, which made Nan Wanyan and Xiangyu feel soft for a while.

"Yeah! We slept soundly and even dreamed!"

Nan Wanyan rubbed their hair lovingly, "What were you dreaming about?"

Xiangyu snickered, "The two young masters were still drooling in their dreams just now, and the young steamed dumpling master even more so. They both shouted that they wanted to eat 'roast mutton' in their dreams." Xianglian also nodded and agreed, "Slaves, go When they hugged their little master, they still refused to let go, almost thinking that the slaves were mutton skewers."

Little Steamed Dumpling's face turned red, and her short legs fluttered, trying to jump up and cover Xiangyu's mouth.

"Sister Xiangyu Xianglian, I don't. I'm not a glutton. I just haven't eaten the delicious food made by my mother for a long time."

Little Baozi also lowered his head and wrung his fingers, feeling very embarrassed, "We are thinking about things every day and dreaming about things at night. My sister and I miss my mother's craftsmanship too much, that's why we are like this. It's not greed..."

Nan Wanyan was startled, and her heart suddenly felt filled with self-blame and guilt.

Counting the days, it has indeed been a long time since she personally cooked for the two little girls.

When I get busy, I can only count the number of times I take them to play.

No wonder they were thinking about finding Gu Mohan. Although that man was helpless and busy, he finally found them a husband and a mother-in-law, and he was extremely tolerant and played with them.

It was her negligence as a mother.

Nan Wanyan's eyes turned red, she knelt down and held the hands of the two little girls, her tone of voice was extremely gentle.

"Since you are greedy, how about I show you my hand today and quench the little glutton in your belly?"

Xiangyu was cheerful.

"The two young masters will definitely be happy when the princess cooks for herself. This slave can also take advantage of this opportunity to learn the craftsmanship from the princess."

The little steamed dumplings and the little buns danced happily, their eyes full of little stars, shining with dazzling light.

But the next second, Little Baozi didn't know what happened, and asked cautiously: "Mother, do you keep your word?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiangyu Xianglian's heart was suddenly shocked.

They knew clearly how busy and tiring Nan Wanyan was these days, but they also knew that the young masters really missed Nan Wanyan's company.

After all, there is no child who doesn't want his mother to pay more attention to him.

Nan Wanyan's defenses were severely broken, as if a wave had rolled over her, filled with guilt for the two sisters.

She nodded, pinched the little cheeks of the two sisters, "Of course, even if a knife comes from the sky this time, my mother will not break her promise."

Since I can't go out, I can spend some time with my children in this mansion and relax for a while.

The little steamed dumpling frowned and waved his hands, "Bah, bah, bah! What kind of knife should I use? It's better to use marshmallows! It's sweet and soft, just like how I feel now."

Little Baozi also smiled sweetly and drew a big circle with his arms, "It takes so much to express my sister and I's happiness."

Children were innocent and innocent, and everyone was amused by the two sisters' vivid descriptions.

"Okay," Nan Wanyan stood up and turned her wrist neatly, "Since my little darlings want to eat, I will show my skills. Xianglian, you go and inform the kitchen so that they don't have to prepare dinner."

"Xiangyu, go and tell everyone that I will make delicious food tonight and invite you to eat together. Remember to inform my uncle."

"Yes, Princess." Xiangyu nodded, and immediately divided into two groups with Xianglian soldiers, happily making arrangements.

Nan Wanyan led the two little girls to play hide-and-seek in the yard.

Steamed dumplings and steamed buns haven't been so happy for a long time.

The mother and daughter were all sweating profusely and laughing with joy.

However, Little Baozi couldn't help but think that everyone was eating delicious food together tonight, but they didn't call the bad guy daddy.

I wonder if he would be... angry to death if he found out?
(End of this chapter)

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