Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

After laughing for a while, Yang Yanrong was also hungry, and ordered Murong Rong to lie on the bed and rest, not to get up for now.After all, Rongrong just broke the melon last night, so naturally she has to recover her vitality now!

Princess Anyang woke up with Yang Yanrong, she woke up from hunger.After getting up together and washing up, I couldn't wait to go out to find something to eat.

In his previous life, Yang Yanrong was a good cook, especially the soup he made, it was amazing!In order to give Murong Rong a good boost, Yang Yanrong, who hadn't cooked for a long time, also took the initiative to cook a pot of soup for her in the Qin Palace.

Princess Anyang stayed by his side all the time, seeing Yang Lang make a pot of fragrant soup, he was so slanderous that he couldn't care less about scalding his mouth, and when the soup came out of the pot, he filled a bowl drank up.

"Wow, Yang Lang, the soup you made is really delicious! I've never tasted such a delicious soup!" After taking a sip, Princess Anyang was full of praise immediately.She didn't expect her Yang Lang to have such a unique skill, he would be lucky in the future!

"If you like to drink, drink more. If you want to drink in the future, I will make it for you!" Yang Yanrong chuckled. He doesn't have the idea of ​​"a gentleman stays away from the kitchen". As long as he likes it, he can make it by himself.After all, many ideas of people in this era will no longer exist in later generations.Although Yang Yanrong has been reborn in this era for some time, his education and the concepts formed in those two or thirty years are not so easy to change.

"Hehe, Yang Lang, you are so kind!" Princess Anyang smiled sweetly, she really loved Yang Lang who loved her so much.

"Let's go, let's send it to Rongrong!" Yang Yanrong patted the dust on his body, carried a pot of soup, and pulled Princess Anyang away.

"Rong Rong, are you hungry? See what delicious food I've made for you!" When Yang Yanrong and Princess Anyang stepped into the room again, they saw Murong Rong staring at the door in a daze.

When Murong Rong saw Yang Yanrong, a smile appeared on her face, she said: "You haven't come back for so long, I'm so hungry!" The quiet Murong Rong is as beautiful as a snow lotus on an iceberg, holy and beautiful. noble.The smiling Murong Rong is like a peach blossom in March, so gorgeous.Watching her suddenly change from still to moving, Yang Yanrong felt dizzy and unreal.

Princess Anyang smiled and said: "Sister Murong, you are blessed, Yang Lang cooked you a pot of good soup, it is so delicious, I will serve you a bowl to taste.", she said , Served it in a small bowl, scooped it up with a spoon, and stretched it to Murong Rong's mouth.

After Murong Rong took a sip, she nodded and said: "Well, this soup is really delicious, much better than the soup I've had before! Anyang, let me do it myself!", and then remembered to drink it by herself.

Princess Anyang smiled and said: "Sister Murong, have you forgotten? Yang Lang said that we should love each other. Now that you are not feeling well, it is only natural for me to take care of you. Otherwise, Yang Lang will punish me." .That hour is uncomfortable, I don't want to be punished by Yang Lang, don't move, let me feed you!"

Yang Yanrong looked at Princess Anyang clumsily feeding the soup with amused expression, stepped forward to take the small bowl in her hand, and said with a smile, "Let me do it! You can tell from your actions that you have never fed anyone before!"

Princess Anyang chuckled, stuck out her tongue, and handed the small bowl to Yang Yanrong.

Yang Yanrong sat on the edge of the bed, let Murong Rong lean into his arms, and fed her spoon by spoon. He would blow a few breaths with each spoonful, and only feed it into Rongrong's mouth when the soup was cold.This tenderness made Murong Rong's heart warm even more, and she finished the two bowls of soup with a smile.

"After finishing the soup, let's eat some rice porridge later!" Yang Yanrong's careful care moved Murong Rong to a utter mess, and she felt that she had really entrusted her to the right person.With Yang Lang in this life, what else is there to regret?

Murong Rong, who just broke her body, drank the soup and was a little tired again, but she wanted to look at her Yang Lang, but Yang Yanrong pressed her under the quilt, and strongly urged her to sleep well, otherwise, she would wait for an hour.

Murong Rong pursed her lips, and reluctantly lay down and fell asleep.

Princess Anyang looked at Murong Rong, who was sleeping soundly, with a sweet smile on her face, and said enviously, "Yang Lang, you are so kind to him."

Yang Yanrong chuckled, touched the face of Princess Anyang, and said, "Am I not good to you? You must know that I am a good man, and I am equally good to every woman around me."

Princess Anyang wrinkled her nose and snorted, "There are two things wrong with you!"

Yang Yanrong asked with a smile: "Oh? I still have two things wrong? Which two are they? Let's hear it."

Princess Anyang giggled, stretched her fingers, and counted carefully: "First, you are very playful, and you like one when you see one. Second, you are so powerful that you make them feel weak every time. My back still hurts."

Yang Yanrong's face darkened, he was really like this.But soon, he laughed again, and said in a low voice: "Anyang, what you said is a bit wrong. Say that I am Huaxin in the first place. I admit it, but I disagree with the second one you said. Yes. Think about it, if I’m not good at that, it’s less than a cup of tea each time, I’m afraid you will be the first person who doesn’t want to! Hahaha..."

Ah, how dare you make fun of me?Princess Anyang quit, and wanted to punish the scoundrel after catching up, and even said that about me.

Yang Yanrong chuckled, and lifted Princess Anyang up, scaring Princess Anyang to beg for mercy.When the two met for the first time, Yang Yanrong lifted Princess Anyang up, and finally pushed her into the lake.

What Yang Yanrong did made the two of them involuntarily think of the first day they met.At that time, the Princess Anyang was unwilling to marry Yang Yanrong, and the two even fought each other with their fists out.No one thought that the two would end up together.

"You were so fierce that day!" Yang Yanrong said with a smile: "I was almost kicked by you to become a eunuch."

Princess Anyang also smiled, and said: "Who told you to come and marry me? I didn't even know you at that time. Why should I marry you?"

"You still have the nerve to say it! If I didn't marry you, who in this capital would dare to marry you, a witch!" Yang Yanrong laughed, hugged Princess Anyang in his arms, sighed, and said: "It's just the so-called world affairs. Unexpectedly, what is mine is mine after all, you can't beat it, you can't run away, Anyang, you just wait to be my most beautiful bride!"

"Well, I've been waiting!"...

That's all for today!The sixth chapter is finally over, I can take a good rest at night, my weekend is gone, my tragedy!Ask weakly, gold medal, red envelope, flowers, are there any more?