cute husband

Chapter 342 It’s Good to Have a Daughter (1)
A table of exquisitely crafted dishes with all kinds of flavors and aromas was in stark contrast to the dark soup in Shengzun's hand.

When Mu Xue and Young Master Xian arrived, they saw Shengzun holding a medicine bowl with no expression on his face.And, sitting at the dining table, Shui Long looked like he was about to taste delicious food.

The two of them knew without thinking that Shengzun had suffered from Shuilong again.

"Come and sit down, the food won't taste good when it's cold." Shui Long greeted the two of them.

The young master said leisurely, evildoer, you are too casual, you are more like the master in front of the master.

However, he followed Shuilong's words very obediently and came to the dinner table. Anyway, with this evildoer around, the holy venerable's temper was multiplied and tolerant. There was absolutely nothing wrong with following the evildoer's words.

He absolutely does not admit it, but he is actually very gloating in his heart, what is more exciting than watching the good show of Lord Shengzun.

Mu Xue and Young Master Xian took their seats, and Young Master Xian took up his job when he was stimulated by the sudden words of Lord Shengzun, making his body stiff.

"Nam'er's face is very provocative."

The young master shoveled his shoulders twice, pretending to be calm, as if he didn't hear the words of the lord Shengzun.

In front of the evildoers, you can't reveal that you are a broken man accepted by the Holy Lord. It seems that the Holy Lord said something?He didn't hear it, he didn't hear it clearly, and he didn't understand it!

Shui Long said leisurely: "This face is really troublesome."

Although her previous face was more beautiful than this one, but being too good-looking could easily discourage people.As the saying goes, the face is born from the heart, but the original face best reflects her own temperament, making people aware of the danger, and making ordinary people dare not provoke her at will.

However, the face that Young Master Xian gave is really too soft and weak. This kind of weak beauty is the most provocative, whether it is for those who are sympathetic or those who want to play with evil intentions.

It's not suitable for her to show her original face now, but it's not suitable for her to wear such a troublesome face all the time.

Mu Xue hadn't moved her chopsticks yet, she guessed something when she heard the words, "Did something happen?"

Shuilong shook her head and did not explain what happened outside at noon today, and said to Young Master Xian: "The materials are not ready yet?"

She smiled lightly, and a very ordinary question made Young Master Xian feel a sense of danger.Does he still dare to say that the materials are not ready?Neither the evildoer in front of him nor the lord Shengzun will offend him by fooling around.

Under the pressure of the two layers, Young Master Xian immediately restrained his small thoughts, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's just that it takes time to make the mask..."

"Give it to me tomorrow." Shui Long interrupted him.

The young master opened his mouth idle, and didn't turn his head to look at the sight that swept past him. The corners of his mouth stiffened with a smile, "Okay." In fact, it is considered lucky that the evildoer and the saint didn't get serious.

Mu Xue saw that Shuilong had no intention of hiding in front of the Holy Venerable at all, and then thought of the Holy Venerable's sky-reaching means, maybe she had already found out Shui Long's identity, so she naturally knew that her appearance was fake and what her real appearance was , and relieved.

It's just... Now that I know Sister Long's true identity, why do I still call Sister Long Namuer, as if I am afraid that others will not know his purpose and determination!
Mu Xue couldn't help but began to worry about the future.

Sister Long decided to go to Feijing Qianshan to find the prince, and Lord Shengzun will also go together. What will happen when the prince and Lord Shengzun meet?How do you look at it... Both the prince and the holy lord are extremely domineering superiors, and no one will give in.

At this moment, Mu Xue really felt that sometimes being loved by most people is not a good thing.

Shui Long had already picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to eat, and she did not forget to tell the Holy One, "The medicine is useless if it is cold."

Lord Shengzun said depressedly: "You did it on purpose."

Shuilong didn't seem to understand what he said, and ate on her own.

I have to praise that the cook is a good cook. Not to mention the excellent taste of the dishes, they are also very suitable for the taste of pregnant women, so that Shuilong will not feel sick when eating.

Of course, this does not rule out that Shuilong has an extraordinary appetite.

Seeing that Shuilong ignored him, Shengzun said, "I deliberately calculated the time to boil the medicine for me."

When the soup was ready, it was just about lunch time.

If he eats first, the soup will be delayed.But if he drank the decoction first, he would know how bitter it was just by looking at the dark color, so he wouldn't have the appetite to eat.

Tangled, tangled.

Both Young Master Xian and Yinfeng looked at Shengzun's state, and felt entangled in their hearts for him.

If it is normal, why does the Holy One need to think so much, just throw the bowl away.But who told this soup to be boiled by Shuilong, once Shuilong was involved in something, everything would be different.

The instigator of this incident was a limited meal with a face that had nothing to do with him.

Lord Shengzun found it boring when she saw that she didn't say anything and shifted her eyes to him.He didn't dwell on it for too long, glanced at the bowl in his hand, brought it to his lips and took a shallow sip.

"Huh?" His Excellency made a surprised nasal sound.

Shui Long glanced at him with timely side eyes, capturing his momentary stupefaction, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

Shengzun also looked at her and noticed her smile, how could he not know that it was her fault.However, the victim who was clearly being teased couldn't bear to be angry, instead she couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth and said to Shuilong, "Sweet."

"Don't like it?" Shui Long's eyes are not too big, she is not too small, and she will not be too playful occasionally, especially when dealing with people she cares about.

The Holy One nodded first, and then said, "This is not medicine."

"Throat medicine." Shui Long vetoed his words.Feeling that he was going to say something cheeky again, she turned her head away from him with foresight, and continued to eat her meal seriously.

This time she really ate, and no one would bother her.

The Holy One was ignored, and the words that reached his throat naturally disappeared.But this time he was not depressed, the sweet but not greasy taste in his mouth warmed his heart.

In the dark, Yinfeng ruthlessly withdrew her gaze from watching Lord Shengzun drinking sweet soup, and wrote in the pamphlet she carried with her: Lord Shengzun was bribed by a bowl of throat-moisturizing sweet soup, with a satisfied expression on his face.

From this we can see how strong Yinfeng's heartache is to hate iron but not steel.

My lord, you can't go on like this anymore.Although my subordinates have heard that men and women who fall in love will become stupid, but you are different from ordinary people, how can you become like this... This makes the subordinate very disillusioned!
So sad...QAQ
This guy will never admit it, there is actually a little monster in her heart howling excitedly: Aww, Miss Bai, please work harder to toss Mr. Shengzun, it is really amazing to see Mr. Shengzun degenerate into a mortal or something. What's more, it's so emotional!

(End of this chapter)