Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 34 Murder husband
The snow outside has been falling continuously, and the temperature has remained cold. Even if the silver charcoal is lit inside the house, it can barely make ends meet.

An Mujin thought that there was nothing to do when it was snowing anyway, so she might as well enter the space in the painting and try alchemy.

Just a few days ago, she was able to defeat someone with An Mo's third-level mental power. It seemed that her mental power was not too low.

The space is as warm as spring, compared to the ice and snow outside, it is really a big heater.

An Mujin took out the alchemy equipment from the storage bag that Jun Lintian asked for, and put them neatly into the cave in the space. It is really practical to use the night pearl given by Li Feifei as a light bulb to hang in the air.

An Mujin was making alchemy inside, and Shuiyue lay on the bed waiting for her to come out.

When the sun went down, only the sound of snow falling from the eaves of Xueluo could be heard in the silent night. When I opened the window, it was already covered with snow outside.

"Water moon, water moon!"

An Mujin was so excited that she woke up Shuiyue who was sleeping soundly on the bed, her expression and tone were uncontrollably impatient.

"What, girl, are you out?"

Shuiyue lazily opened her eyes, An Mujin's bed was much more comfortable than hers, she fell asleep after lying down for a while.

"Shuiyue, help me see how my elixir is and what grade it is."

Shuiyue rubbed her drowsy eyes with her hands, and then she settled down and took a look at the pill in An Mujin's hand, and then replied with a blank face: "Girl, I don't know much about alchemy, you Or ask the master."

Seeing Shuiyue's answer like this, An Mujin's excited face turned dark instantly.

She didn't want to ask Jun Lintian. If she was so confident, she would take the pill she had worked so hard to have for Jun Lintian to appraise. "These two frozen words came out, which must be a great blow to An Mujin.

"Where else can I identify besides Junlintian?"

"Minshan Building."

"Okay, then I'll go to Minshan Tower."

After speaking, An Mujin turned around and walked towards the door of the house.

"Hey girl, where are you going?"

Shuiyue looked at An Mujin ignorantly, with several black threads hanging invisible on her face.

"I'm going to Minshan Tower."

Shuiyue really couldn't bear to see An Mujin who was so excited, and thought that if she failed again, she was so excited to be appraised, and if it was another useless thing, the blow to her would not be as big as 01:30.

"It's still snowing outside right now, and it's getting late, and the Minshan Building has already closed."

"Then I'd better go tomorrow morning."

An Muzhen immediately stopped and sat down in front of the Eight Immortals table.

"Shuiyue, you said it's such a cold weather, shouldn't we find something suitable for this weather to replenish energy in our bodies?"

"Ah."

Shuiyue is still asleep, unwilling to talk more.

"What do you say is suitable?"

"chicken."

Shuiyue is still asleep, still unwilling to talk more.

That's right, if you drink a pot of chicken soup in this weather, it must be very nourishing.

"Shuiyue, you are so smart."

"Ah."

"Shuiyue, why don't you teach me chicken soup."

"Ah."

"Well, then teach me."

"Ah."

Listening to Shuiyue's 'hmm' perfunctory, An Mujin couldn't help but rushed to the bed, pulled Shuiyue up and said, "Shuiyue, teach me how to make chicken soup."

"what?"

Shuiyue heard clearly what An Muzhen was saying now, she looked at An Muzhen with a blank and surprised face, and couldn't believe her ears: "What did you say?"

"Teach me some chicken soup."

To Shuiyue, this sentence is simply a fantasy. She has been with An Muzhen for several months, and she already knows what kind of person she is. An Muzhen is a master who can't cook at all. It's a nightmare.

"Girl, don't scare Shuiyue, Shuiyue is still young."

Shuiyue is still young and doesn't want to die yet...

"I didn't scare you."

An Mujin put on an innocent look, her beautiful phoenix eyes shone with infinite anticipation.

Seeing An Mujin's appearance, Shuiyue was a little hesitant to speak, but in the end she spoke cruelly.

"Girl, I think you should stop learning, even if you can do it..."

In the end, Shuiyue couldn't go on talking, even if it was made, it wouldn't be delicious.

"It doesn't matter if I make it. I just watched your master do so many things for me. I just want to comfort him by cooking a pot of chicken soup with my own hands."

"puff."

Shuiyue couldn't help laughing directly, thinking in her heart that since she was here to comfort her master, she must teach An Mujin well. If the master knew his beloved girl Mujin and wanted to cook soup for him personally, she ended up being Cruel refusal, King's Landing flew to destroy her.

"Okay, okay, I'll teach you now, I'll teach you here."——

Walking on the road to Prince Chen's Mansion, Shuiyue kept lamenting that it was not easy for her. She was very good at fighting like An Mujin, and she was quite talented in cultivation, but she didn't know anything about swords and swords in the kitchen.

"King's Landing, King's Landing."

Before An Mujin walked into Jun Lintian's room, she excitedly called His Highness Prince Chen's name.

Hearing someone calling Jun Lintian's name so brazenly in the mansion, the servants were still wondering who had the guts to shout at Jun Lintian, and in the end there was only one, and that was their future princess, Ann Hibiscus.

Seeing An Muzhen come in yelling, Jun Lintian looked at An Muzhen with a disapproving expression, waiting for her next sentence.

However, An Mujin was as sweet as honey, trotting to his side, still only calling his name.

"how?"

Jun Lintian raised his thick black sword eyebrows curiously, and a crisp voice followed.

Only then did An Mujin answer with a bright smile, with unique pride and pride shining in her bright eyes, like a phoenix about to fly.

"I made chicken soup and brought it to you, how does it taste?"

As soon as he heard that An Mujin said that he would bring chicken soup made by himself, Jun Lintian stared straight at the person in front of him with unspeakable tenderness and comfort in his eyes. In the cold winter, such a A pair of warm eyes is enough to make people feel cold.

There were only Jun Lintian and An Muzhen in the room. An Muzhen put the still hot chicken soup down in front of Jun Lintian and looked at him expectantly.

Jun Lintian was not in a hurry, he looked at An Mujin's delicate and tender hands that were flushed red from the cold, couldn't help but slightly raised her hand, wrapped it tightly with his warm and powerful big hand, and used the temperature in his hand to warm her her hands.

"Oh, why don't you try it first, and leave me alone."

Seeing that Jun Lintian didn't drink the soup, but came to warm his hands, An Mujin spoke again in a moment of anxiety.

Seeing An Muzhen's flustered expression, Jun Lintian still didn't change much, his tone was very light and calm, although there was no wave on his face, the answer was calm, and there was a hint of gentleness inside and out.

"Don't worry, I don't want my woman to be frozen."

This kind of voice, such words are like little ripples on the surface of the West Lake in March, gentle and gentle, which can stir up countless tenderness.

An Muzhen bowed her head shyly, looking at the slight blush on An Muzhen's face and the forced smile on her mouth, Jun Lintian was very pleased to see it.

After An Mujin's hand was completely warmed by Jun Lintian, she took a sip of it, which smelled delicious.

"How about it."

An Mujin's expectant little eyes lit up again, this was the first time she started to cook by herself, which made her look forward to the praise from Jun Lintian.

She thought that Jun Lintian would look satisfied and enjoying after drinking it, but Gujing Wubo's face was still so calm.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

"Truth."

Of course she listened to the truth if she was talking nonsense, otherwise why would you ask him.

"Hibiscus."

"Ok?"

Jun Lintian took her hand again, his voice and expression were still so gentle.

"This king told you that if you murdered your own husband, you will only be a widow."

In the end, Jun Lintian still couldn't help spitting out the soup in his mouth, and a painful expression appeared in front of her nakedly.

"I don't understand what murdered my husband."

Since An Mujin really looked dazed and completely ignorant, a frivolous smile appeared on the corner of Jun Lintian's mouth.

"Come and taste it too."

Jun Lintian fed the chicken soup on the table into her mouth with his own hands, like a bird feeding a child carefully.

One mouthful.

"Bah! What the hell is this, it's killing me!"

Looking at An Mujin's exaggerated expression, Jun Lintian couldn't help laughing, his voice was hearty and full of the morning sunshine.

"Hahahaha, if we die, we have to die together. In the sky, I wish to be lovebirds."

"Hey, it's a disaster and they fly separately."

An Mujin looked at Jun Lintian with an indescribably profligate expression and laughed and cursed.

"How do you admit that we are husband and wife?"

Jun Lintian took advantage of An Mujin's tricks and purposely set her up.

"No, don't be sentimental."

Although An Mujin said so, her body was very honest. Looking at her face that was about to bleed, it already explained everything.

Jun Lintian is very satisfied that An Muzhen has such a heart for him. Although An Muzhen is unwilling to express her inner feelings now, he believes that it will not be long before An Muzhen will be able to become his Princess Chen willingly up.

"Woman, you said that you like salt so much that you can't help but give me so much to eat. Why don't I let you take care of the court's salt field?"

What Jun Lintian said was obviously teasing her. Even if there was a little more salt in the soup, it was because of her carelessness.

"I don't want it. If you are more generous, let me take care of this Prince Chen's Mansion."

What An Mujin said made Jun Lintian couldn't help laughing, he was happy, he was really happy.

"What? You can't wait to marry me so soon and become the head of the palace?"

"..."

dream!No!
(End of this chapter)