Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

Zixi pretended not to see Duanhua's gaze, she stared blankly at the stove, and said softly: "I can do these tasks, Master, please rest early.
This "Master" made Duanhua's heart ache.

Zixi made him master get used to it, and she couldn't change it for a while, and she still had troubles in her heart that couldn't be solved, and some things still couldn't let go. Calling him "Master", at least she can be by his side justifiably, If she didn't call Master, she was afraid that she would escape from the future again.However, she is really trying to adapt to her changes. What she needs is not only the love he gives, but also time.

Duanhua didn't say anything, and left the small kitchen silently.

Zixi didn't look at his back, since a long time ago, she was used to his coldness.She lifted the lid of the pot, misty heat rose up, and the aroma was tangy. A pot of dumplings floated on the surface of the boiling water. She took out the blue and white porcelain plate placed in the wooden cabinet, and filled a plate of dumplings shallowly. [

The dumplings are made by Shangguan Xiaodie herself. Shangguan Xiaodie will leave a note at her door every day, telling her where to put the food for tonight, and reminding her which dishes need to be reheated and which ones are better served cold eat.Today's Shangguan Xiaodie has shed her gorgeous butterfly wings, like a hardworking bee, she is proficient in almost all the housework.

Without thinking too much, Zixi picked up a plate of dumplings and prepared to send them to Duanhua.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Duanhua come back again.

Duanhua came over, took the plate in her hand and put it on the table beside her, and pulled her to sit on the bamboo chair in front of the table. He opened the medicine box in the other hand, and a refreshing smell of medicine Floating in the aroma of dumplings.Duanhua scooped out some ointment with his fingers, and gently spread it on the bruise on Zixi's forehead, spreading it evenly.

Zixi stared at Duanhua quietly, his face was the same as when he first saw him, his fair and handsome face had a peerless temperament, because he got close, his breath lingered on the tip of her nose, Rulan is elegant and clean.His expression was as indifferent as ever, but the warm-toned candlelight illuminated him surprisingly tenderly. Looking at her, she was both fascinated and panicked.

If so many things hadn't happened in the past, if she wasn't so ugly now, she wanted to win his person, his heart, and his love again, but there had never been so many "ifs" in the world, she was afraid of him approaching now, and expecting him to be near...

Duanhua lowered her head and saw Zixi looking at her stupidly, without the usual sadness and alienation, her eyes were deeply attached, but she was careful not to get too close to him.This kind of demeanor is exactly the same as Le'er's. Sometimes Le'er does not dare to approach him like this, but the demeanor in his eyes wants to rely on him very much.

Probably he was very bad before, so their mother and daughter were a little afraid of him.

Duanhua put down the medicine box, took a pair of chopsticks from the wooden cabinet, and sat down beside Zixi.He picked up a dumpling from the plate and put it to his lips to test the temperature, then handed it to Zixi's mouth, and smiled slightly: "The temperature is just right, it won't taste good if it's colder."

Zixi didn't open her mouth, her expression gradually became bewildered, and her eyes gradually became confused. She felt that Duanhua in front of her was very strange, and she was getting more and more unfamiliar.

Seeing that she didn't eat, Duanhua took a bite himself, chewed slowly, and said after swallowing: "It's cooked. I have studied for a long time before I cooked the dumplings. Don't you want to have a bite?"