Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1605 Abandoning the Mission
If it wasn't for the mission, Yanyou really wanted to open the door at this moment, shouting to the outside: Young Master Xiang is mine!It's mine!
"I, I didn't!!"

"What does the lady mean?"

"I... Forget it, I don't mean anything." Yanyou turned around, walked to the table next to him and sat down, "Since I'm married to you, I'll admit whether it's good or bad, and you still have to torture me If you forced a confession, I also admit it."

Seeing Yanyou's resigned expression, Young Master Xiang suddenly felt a little irritated for no reason, he went to the inner room, carried his quilt outside, and said: "I'm tired today, forget it."

In the middle of the night, Yanyou didn't feel sleepy at all. She lay on the bed, looked at Young Master Xiang who was sleeping outside through the bed curtain, and coughed deliberately, but she didn't see any movement from Young Master Xiang. Could it be that he fell asleep?
She turned over and was about to cough again, when the voice of Young Master Xiang suddenly came from outside: "Don't make noise."

"Aren't you asleep?"

"The bed is too hard to sleep on."

That's right, before, I always slept on the bed in the outer room by myself, but today Young Master Xiang was in a good mood, so he let the bed out, Yan You simply sat up and said: "Otherwise you should sleep on the bed, I'll go to sleep in the outer room."

"Need not."

Only in the dead of night will Young Master Xiang completely let go of the loving couple. Although his attitude towards Yanyou is completely different from that of the day, but in Yanyou's view, this is the only one. It is the real son Xiang.

I don't know if he noticed the note he handed to Ziyun during the day, Yanyou originally wanted to stop after finishing this vote, but who would have thought that Concubine Xue's business would be so difficult to do.

Ever since receiving this order, Yanyou has been hesitant to take action.After all, what he had to face was Xiang, the young master of the Wanjin Pavilion known as Qiqiao Linglongxin. Although he had successfully completed every business in these years, Yanyou had no idea if he wanted to break into the Wanjin Pavilion.

If it weren't for Young Master Xiang's sudden serious illness that threatened his life, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to find any good opportunity to enter the Wanjin Pavilion. Right now, I have to find a way to make Young Master Xiang let go of his guard against him!

Yanyou lifted the bed curtain directly, looked at Young Master Xiang who was resting in his clothes outside, and said, "Didn't you always want to know my identity?"

Young Master Xiang turned over and turned his face away, "I'm very tired now, I don't want to know."

"Hi!!" Yanyou simply got out of bed and walked to his side, "But I want to talk now!"

Young Master Xiang didn't want to talk to her, continued to close his eyes, Yanyou directly squeezed into Young Master Xiang's quilt, he immediately sat up and said: "Your bed is over there."

"What? You dealt with me like that before, and now I just fight back a little, so you dare not accept it?"

After listening to Yanyou's words, Young Master Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked again: "You don't really like me, do you?"

"That's right!" Yanyou responded straightforwardly, "Since they are married to you, they should naturally like you."

"Miss Yanyou, don't you care about your mission?"

When Yanyou was asked by Young Master Xiang, his body shrunk under the quilt suddenly trembled a little, did he already know his identity?
"Bounty hunter, I didn't expect that people from the Taiji sect would dare to reach out to the Wanjin Pavilion. They really don't know what to do."

"No, it has nothing to do with the Taiji Sect!" Yanyou hurriedly clarified, "It's me, I took this business without telling the sect."

The Tai Chi Sect that the two talked about was a famous gang of bounty hunters in the Nebula Continent. The hunters in the sect completed the tasks of their employers with their skills in order to obtain high commissions.

Po Hai found out in the hometown of Yanyou and Yanqing that the masters of the two siblings belonged to the Taiji sect, and Yanyou followed his master to worship under the Taiji sect early on. Zhong learns opera in a contented manner.

This is no wonder, Yan Qing looks like a gentle scholar, and grew up under the protection of his sister, with a pure and weak personality, even if he sings on the stage for a lifetime, it is better than being a bounty hunter in the Tai Chi School.

Among the pigeons that flew back to Wanjinge at night, it was the news that came back through the sea.

"What is the purpose? Kill me?"

"If I had killed you, I wouldn't have offered the dragon tongue with both hands."

"what is that?"

Yanyou's eyeballs rolled around in the quilt, and an idea came to his mind immediately, "Don't you think it's superfluous to ask this question now, Young Pavilion Master?"

"how do I say this?"

"Since I am a bounty hunter, money is of course the most important thing. No matter what purpose I approached you before, now I am your wife in name, the young lady of Wanjinge, even if my previous employer promised me a lot of money. The bounty is not as cost-effective as becoming the wife of the young master, so I decided to give up the task and be my wife of the young master."

After hearing what Yanyou said, Young Master Xiang's mouth curled into a mocking smile, "Have you figured it out?"

"Everyone will choose this way!"

"Now that you've figured it out, let me see how you plan to be my wife."

When Yanyou heard such ambiguous words from Young Master Xiang, he immediately escaped from the quilt: "I'm not such a casual person!"

"Me neither." Young Master Xiang lay down again, "I hope Madam won't let me down."

"you……"

"Now, go back to your bed, I'm going to rest."

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Feng Qian was awakened by a flurry of footsteps. She opened her eyes a little, and Xuanyuanche next to her was also awakened by the footsteps just like her.

"Why do the people in Wanjin Pavilion get up so early?"

Feng Qian was about to turn over and continue to sleep, when Yan Qing's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Wake up! Have breakfast!"

"What time is it, is breakfast ready?"

After all, Yanqing's troupe made a sound, his voice was sonorous and penetrating, and with two shouts, the entire Wanjin Pavilion was woken up by his words.

"I was so tired from playing in the lake yesterday, why don't you let me sleep in today?!" Feng Qingyu complained while pushing the door open.

"Everyone, please look here!"

Yanqing held up a sign full of characters in front of everyone, which read: New Regulations of Wanjin Pavilion.

From top to bottom, there are as many as forty rules, and Feng Qian asked impatiently: "This is your own rule of Wanjin Pavilion. Since we are guests of Wanjing Pavilion, why should we abide by this broken rule?" ?”

Yanqing looked at the sign in his hand and said, "Sorry, I got it wrong, this is for you to see."

As he said that, he changed the sign again, which read: New Regulations for Wanjinge Guests.

fifty.

"What are you breaking the rules?!" Feng Qingyu couldn't stand it after reading a few articles, "How can there be rules for the guests, why do you have to abide by the morning and rest time of Wanjin Pavilion?"

(End of this chapter)