Prince Huaxin's Nominal Wife: Concubine Leng Enchanting

Chapter 58 A Strange Nostalgia

Is he not asleep?Ling Yaoyao looked back in surprise, only to see that Ming Haoxuan still had his eyes tightly closed, the moonlight shone on his sleeping face through the green screen window, coating his long eyelashes with a charming silver glow, that is A bewitching beauty.

He is really a beautiful man from ancient times to the present, but his character is so paranoid and weird.

Ling Yaoyao couldn't help sighing in her heart, the saying that no one is perfect is too reasonable.

Ming Haoxuan seemed to be still asleep, but his hands held Ling Yaoyao so tightly that Ling Yaoyao had no choice but to lie down again.The man beside her immediately approached her and held her tightly in his arms, as if only in this way could he sleep soundly.

I don't know how long it took, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, and tiredness struck, Ling Yaoyao finally fell asleep drowsily.

When she woke up, it was already daylight.

The scene of last night flashed vaguely in her mind, Ling Yaoyao subconsciously looked to the side.

There is no one around, and there is no trace of everything.It was as if Ming Haoxuan had never been here at all last night, and it was as if nothing had happened last night.

Ling Yaoyao thought for a while, then got up and sat up.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she looked at the whole room again, and all the scenes were exactly the same as before.

Except for the empty jade porcelain teacup on the table, it proves that Ming Haoxuan really came here to drink tea last night, and it also proves that what happened last night did exist and happened.Otherwise, Ling Yaoyao would really think that she was having an unrealistic dream.

That cold man, last night, was so frustrated and so gentle... When did he leave?Didn't wake her up, did he really, hug him and sleep all night?
Ling Yaoyao blushed as she thought about it.

She hurriedly packed her clothes and got out of bed, not letting herself continue to think about it.She told Lian Bao yesterday that she was going to prepare delicious food for her today, and Ling Yaoyao was going to start cooking by herself in the morning.

After Ming Haoxuan left Ziyu Garden, he went to the study first.

After a good night's sleep, he was completely sober from alcohol.He never imagined that he would sleep so peacefully and comfortably while hugging the woman he didn't like, almost making him not want to leave.

For a long time, he had not had such a peaceful and peaceful sleep.

Whenever the night is quiet, he will always unknowingly think of Yun Ying, the figure standing deep in his memory, which makes him dream.Even though there are often different women around him, he still can't separate the woman around him from Yunying's shadow.

But last night, when he fell asleep with Ling Yaoyao in his arms, he was so intoxicated by the strong feminine aura on Ling Yaoyao's body.Her embrace was like the vague feeling his mother left him, with its soft warmth, which made him nostalgic.It seemed that for the first time, when he was with another woman, he didn't think of Yun Ying.

When the morning light shone into the room through the window sills, Ming Haoxuan opened his eyes, and saw the girl nestled in his arms, with a cute and sweet face, sleeping like a drunk.

Her head was buried tightly on her chest, and her skin was flushed red from sleep, as delicate and smooth as a baby's.Long and thick eyelashes, like a row of small fan fans, covered her tightly closed eyes, looking so cute.

At this time, Ming Haoxuan suddenly felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

This girl is undoubtedly beautiful and pure, and her heart is undoubtedly kind and clear.

It felt so good to hold her like this, so good that he could almost temporarily forget the pain that was left in his heart.

However, can those grievances and hatreds that are constantly cut and reasoned can really be easily forgotten?Can all the crazy love and deep pain really be thrown in the corner like throwing away a piece of discarded paper and never picked up again?

Obviously not.

When Ming Haoxuan was sitting in the study and thinking quietly, his face had returned to the previous indifference.

Last night, I must have lost my head.After drinking too much wine, seeing Ling Yaoyao's two words left by him, he ran to her in a daze, and said such nonsensical words to her.

It was only when she saw her making honey tea carefully that she felt that she was very good. She didn't want to give up that moment of warmth and slept with her all night.

It's just a momentary confusion. What's so good about that woman?So stupid, yet so stubborn... There's no way he could fall in love with her.Ming Haoxuan laughed at himself, and drew conclusions about his behavior last night in his heart, and he lost his mind after drinking.

In fact, Ming Haoxuan himself couldn't remember exactly what he said to Ling Yaoyao last night. He only knew that he was very fragile and empty at that time, and maybe he said something that shouldn't be said.

I was meditating silently by myself, but I heard a burst of small footsteps approaching from far to near.

Ming Haoxuan looked up, and saw Qingqing dressed in various styles, standing at the door of the study with a soft smile on her face: "My lord, you have been here early in the morning to be busy."

"It's not too early. Today the emperor has something to do with me, so I need to go to the palace earlier." Ming Haoxuan replied with a slight smile.

"My lord, last night...Qingqing waited for you for a long time." Qingqing came to Ming Haoxuan, lowered her head resentfully, looking very pitiful.

"Oh, I came back late last night, so I didn't go to your place." Ming Haoxuan said lightly, and then laughed jokingly: "Is this wrong?"

"But, I heard that the lord went to Ziyuyuan later." Qingqing pouted a little aggrieved, making her look even more coquettish and endless.

"What? Did I ask you to come and ask me where the king is staying overnight?" Ming Haoxuan's voice cooled down, and obvious displeasure appeared on his handsome face: "Qingqing, this king always likes obedient women. You should know that."

"My lord, Qingqing understands." Qingqing hurriedly said, and quietly added: "It's just that last night, Qingqing missed the lord."

"Hehe, do you really want to?" Ming Haoxuan looked at her teasingly.

He and Qingqing have known each other for two years, and Qingqing's first man was also him.

And because of his relationship, almost none of the regular customers who hang around the fireworks venues in the whole capital do not know that Qingqing is his woman.So although Qingqing is the oiran in Yixiangyuan, no one dares to take Qingqing's idea.

On weekdays, Qingqing just drinks and sings with guests, her real man is actually only Ming Haoxuan.

For Qingqing, even if he has no love, he will have some pity.After all, she has been by his side for so long.

This is also one of the reasons why Ming Haoxuan is willing to marry Qingqing into the palace. Of course, he married Qingqing on the same day he married Ling Yaoyao, and the main reason is to give Ling Yaoyao a good look.

However, Ling Yaoyao didn't seem to care about all of this.

That woman is indifferent to everything.Thinking of Ling Yaoyao, Ming Haoxuan suddenly became inexplicably irritable, and he remembered last night when he hugged Ling Yaoyao to sleep, the faint lotus-like fragrance on her body was much better than the tangy fragrance of powder when Qingqing approached... …

Ming Haoxuan was a little distracted for a while, but Qingqing said shyly and coquettishly: "Of course, the lord didn't come, and I didn't sleep well all night. Look, lord, my eye circles are all black. I put on a lot of makeup today." It can’t be covered up, it’s so ugly.”

While talking about Qingqing, she raised her face coquettishly, letting Ming Haoxuan look into her eyes.

"No, I think Qingqing is still very beautiful today." Ming Haoxuan looked at her face teasingly, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I will accompany you to dinner."

The two walked to the Wangfu restaurant together, and the servant girl served a variety of breakfast rice porridge.

While eating, Ming Haoxuan couldn't help looking towards the door, Ling Yaoyao didn't appear here as she did two days ago.

That stupid woman, did she just hide in the kitchen and eat?Or, still sleeping in bed?
When she left from her just now, she was still like a big hibernating frog, sleeping like a dream, oblivious to the things around her.But... She is so cute when she is sleeping soundly, like a naive little baby, people can't bear to wake her up...

But, doesn't she remember that the king said that she would wait on him, so he dared not come?
Ming Haoxuan was thinking in a mess, he didn't know why he cared so much about Ling Yaoyao not showing up at this time.Those exquisite delicacies are not as delicious as they used to be.

After absent-mindedly finishing breakfast, Ming Haoxuan asked the maid to accompany Qingqing back to the Green Bamboo Garden, but he subconsciously walked towards the kitchen.

Walking into the kitchen of the prince's mansion, the busy cooks saw that the prince was coming again, so they quickly stopped what they were doing and came forward to pay their respects.

Ming Haoxuan glanced at the whole kitchen, but he didn't see Ling Yaoyao, and felt an inexplicable annoyance in his heart, and asked in a cold voice: "Is the princess not here?"

"My lord, the concubine didn't come today, maybe she won't come in the future." The cook in charge replied respectfully.

"Will not come again?" Ming Haoxuan frowned, his face became even colder: "What do you mean by that?"

"My lord, Lianbao, the girl next to the concubine, came to the kitchen last night, took some rice, noodles, oil and food back, and said that it was the concubine who told me that they would cook together in the small kitchen of Ziyuyuan, but come here to eat. " said the cook in fear.

"Cooking by yourself? Do they know how to cook?" Ming Haoxuan was stunned, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Yes, Lian Bao said that the princess can cook. From now on, between the two of them, the princess cooks and she washes the dishes. It's arranged by the princess herself." The cook carefully looked at Ming Haoxuan's face and said.

"Haha, she cooks, Lianbao does the dishes... This arrangement is really good." Ming Haoxuan was slightly taken aback, and then laughed loudly: "Very well, I want to see how she cooks. "

While laughing, Ming Haoxuan walked out of the kitchen.

Nothing surprised and amused Ming Haoxuan more than this news. A spoiled and pampered young lady actually offered to cook in the kitchen and cooperate with the maid, which is really unbelievable.

This Ling Yaoyao is really different in everything, everything makes him admire her.

Ming Haoxuan laughed as he walked, he concluded that Ling Yaoyao was deliberately being so aggressive because she didn't want to go to the kitchen to eat with the servants, and almost wanted to go to Ziyu Garden immediately to see what she was doing?Is it really cooking in the kitchen?

But it was getting late, and he had to go to the palace to do some business, so there was no further delay.

Ming Haoxuan thought for a while, walked towards the gate of the palace, and said in his heart: Ling Yaoyao, you always do some weird things to surprise the king.Anyway, you can't run away. When you come back at noon, I will come and see what tricks you are up to?
And Ling Yaoyao was really busy in the kitchen.

She cooked porridge and baked pancakes. Lian Bao, who was helping at the side, was dumbfounded. She had been with the young lady for so long, and she never knew that the young lady had such abilities.

When everything was done, the master and the servant sat together and happily ate a simple but unique breakfast.

Ling Yaoyao asked: "Lianbao, did I cook well?"

"Well, it's so delicious. Miss, you are really good. Where did you learn all this?" Lian Bao nodded repeatedly.

"Hee hee, this is a secret, I will tell you later." Ling Yaoyao said with a smile.

In her heart, a sense of sadness suddenly arose.Recalling the gloomy study life before I crossed over, the home without warmth...

(End of this chapter)