Chapter 76
Xiahou Shiting tightened his cloak and walked over. He had already opened the room and was visiting the residence in advance.

Wind evil entering the body?

Gao Jun was still in a daze, he was good at chopping firewood with a knife and killing people on horseback, but he was really weak at guessing other people's minds.

When King Qin was three years old, he was poisoned in the harem, which left sequelae. He had attacks every few days, but his body was not that fragile. How could it be so easy for wind and evil to enter the body in this summer?

Yue Wuniang looked at the room where the two were sitting side by side, and smiled at her husband: "You, what an idiot!"

Gao Jun seemed to know something.

The next day, Yun Wanqin woke up and found that King Qin lived next door.

In the morning, Yun Wanqin was awakened by the sound of chopping firewood.

The table was empty, and Yue Wuniang didn't bring breakfast early like the previous two days.

Strolling to the window, it was still raining outside, and it didn't seem to be weakening at all. I really don't know when the mountain road will resume traffic.

Sighing, Yun Wanqin opened the curtain, her eyes widened.

Under the scaffolding in the courtyard, Xiahou Shiting rolled up his sleeves, showing his forearms, chopping firewood.

I have seen the servants chopping firewood at home, but I have never seen the majestic prince chopping firewood.

This scene...is a bit weird.

The man heard the movement and glanced at the window of the side room: "Are you up? It's really late. Let's have breakfast."

Yun Wanqin: ""

Xiahou Shiting patted the wood shavings on his hands, got up, put the freshly chopped pieces of dry firewood into the fine silk robe, saw that she was not moving, and said: "Can't move your feet? If you can move, come to the main room .” With that said, he turned around and entered the kitchen next to him.

Yun Wanqin raised her umbrella and went to the main room, it was quiet and empty, she looked around, it seemed that Yue Wuniang and Gao Jun were not at home.

Where did you go this early in the morning?
Just as he was wondering, Xiahou Shiting came in with a big food plate.

Putting it on the table, Yun Wanqin saw that there were a few beige rough-faced steamed buns, a pot of porridge that was still bubbling, and a stack of pickles that looked crunchy and sweet. It is steaming, it should be just out of the oven.

"This, this is made by the third master?" Yun Wanqin was stunned, making breakfast is really nothing, the question is who is the person who cooks the breakfast, which prince does not eat other people's fireworks and pampers him?I'm afraid that you have to be fed into the mouth when you eat, but you can cook.

"Could it be you." Xiahou Shiting slowly put down his sleeves and sat opposite her, "Eat it, it will ruin my cooking skills if it gets cold."

He only thought that it would not taste good when it was cold, and it would hurt his body, but unexpectedly he thought of himself as his guinea pig?Yun Wan twitched her mouth.

Speaking of which, the porridge and side dishes he made are actually quite delicious, and the rough noodles are steamed just right, and they are soft when bitten, with the aroma of farm wheat in one bite.

"How is it doing, is there any room for improvement?"

"Ah?" Yun Wanqin bit her mouth between her lips and teeth, and didn't realize it yet. Is he asking for his own opinion?
"Not bad, not bad. It's just that the water in the porridge seems to be a little bit too thin, just pay more attention next time." Yun Wanqin coughed.

"It's not thin, how can it be called porridge?" Xiahou Shiting frowned, seeing that she didn't praise him, he was inexplicably upset.

A dignified prince, this morning at the end of the night, before the morning light came out, Gao and his wife left one after another, he took a bundle of tree poles to chop, added firewood to the stove, threw rice, cooked porridge, and mixed flour by the way, steamed buns...

That's it, why didn't he get a compliment?
Shouldn't this be what she did!

Yun Wanqin: ""

It turned out to be a fake consultation, but he still wanted others to praise him!

Forget it, watch him go to the stove, chop wood and make his nose ashes, she smiled: "Yes, yes, only rare rice is porridge! However, I didn't expect the third master to be so good at cooking." Heart."

Xiahou Shiting regained his calm expression: "No matter what it is, just forget it if you don't do it, and if you do it, you have to take care of it."

Yun Wanqin: "" Put your head down and continue to eat. Talking about the truth while eating is the worst thing to lose your appetite.

Why is she looking bored?Xiahou Shiting raised his thick eyebrows, but continued to face her, eating quietly.

After drinking half a bowl of porridge, Yun Wanqin asked, "Where are Uncle Gao and Sister-in-law Gao?"

His eyelids moved: "Go out."

Of course she knew that the couple had gone out: "Where did you go?"

There are two guests at home, one is no different from a stranger, and the other is a distinguished guest of the Gao family, if there is nothing important, how can the husband and wife leave them alone and go out at the same time?

Seeing her firm eyes, Xiahou Shiting was bound to ask about her ugly appearance, and lightly opened her thin lips: "Gao Jun went to Qinghe Mountain, and Mrs. Gao went to work in the fields. The peasant family can't fill their stomachs every day sitting at home. of."

Qinghe Mountain, is it the place they were talking about yesterday?

Yun Wanqin put down her chopsticks and looked at him: "Are you going to the iron mine in Qinghe Mountain?"

Xiahou Shiting scooped up a spoonful of the soft and tender porridge, put it into his mouth, and chewed slowly: "Sure enough, I heard it."

He eats very elegantly, even simple tea and light meals, as if he is eating the most precious delicacies from mountains and seas, savoring slowly.

But she was not in the mood to appreciate it anymore. Uncle Gao was going to Qinghe Mountain to bury explosives, with the purpose of pulling Wei Wang out from behind the iron mine.

It's not a big deal for the royal family to fight against each other, but Yun Wanqin was still a little terrified to see him about to make such a big incident with his own eyes.

Gao Jun, who looks simple and simple, must not be a mountain man in his real identity. Last night, the wind and thunder couldn't catch him with the speed, his piercing eyes, and his vicious attack without hesitation...

Reminiscent of his unannounced visits and investigations of courtiers including Yun Xuanchang, and the almost death at his hands last night, Yun Wanqin couldn't finish this meal, at least lost half of her appetite—no I couldn't eat it face to face with him.

Xiahou Shiting saw something strange in her clear and moving pupils, as if he was looking at... a beast in human skin.

A good meal, just ruined like that.

The originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly cooled down because of this incident.

Yun Wanqin hurriedly took a few mouthfuls, and stood up: "Then the third master is slow to use, I'm going back to the house first, and I still need medicine on my legs."

After thinking about it, I still have to give him peace of mind so that I won't cause trouble for myself in the future. After all, I know that it's not a small matter. After walking two steps, she twisted Xianxiu's neck again: "I promised the third master that I would I won't go back on my word. After going back this time, I haven't seen the third master, let alone heard anything. The matter of the third master has nothing to do with me, and I will never participate. "

These words are obviously a guarantee, and should be reassuring. Why did he not like it after hearing it?
Especially the last sentence, the matter of the third master has nothing to do with me... Xiahou Shiting set down his chopsticks, glanced over, and his eyes fell on her back, passing a few inches below her waist, and her agate-like crystal pupils suddenly Confused and cold, he stood up abruptly.

(End of this chapter)

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