Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 96
"Hungry! Why aren't you hungry?"

She stared, "Being disturbed by that Ye Qi's meal, I feel like I haven't eaten for a few days, and I'm about to starve to death."

"Didn't you use chicken soup and millet porridge?"

He frowned, "Why don't you ask someone to do it when you're hungry? Why? Did they neglect you?"

Seeing that his face was gloomy again, he hurriedly said: "No, I have been sleeping all this time, and I feel hungry now."

He said again: "Have you eaten?"

Seeing that she cared about him, he felt happy again.After thinking about it, I also felt that what the little guy said made sense.Just thinking of that Xu Yuan made me unhappy again.

The little thing is cute, smart and virtuous, so it's hard to guarantee that Xu Yuan isn't trying to get the little thing out of his mind, and in the future, people should look at the little thing more, so as not to be deceived by others.

After secretly making up his mind, he was ready to eat.When the dishes were ready, Man Yue didn't want to eat.

Although he is a chef, there are many things he does not eat, such as this squab.

Shaking his head, he said, "I don't eat squab."

He raised his eyebrows and said: "This is specially made for you, it is good for your injury."

She shook her head violently, and said, "I don't eat pigeons, I also have quail."

"Why?"

"There's no reason, it's just that I can't eat it."

He frowned, thought for a while, brought the soup over, and said, "Then have some soup."

"No, don't drink."

A certain girl shook her head resolutely, "Do not touch pigeons, quail, dog meat, snakes, and don't drink soup."

"So……"

He pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of evil, "Do you want me to feed you before you will eat?"

As he spoke, he tore off a small piece of meat and brought it to her mouth. "To eat or not?"

"Why are you so overbearing?"

She frowned, "I don't want to eat this!"

"it is good."

He put the meat into his mouth, pressed her head and covered his thin lips, and sent the pigeon meat into her mouth in a daze.Seeing that she was about to spit it out, the tip of her tongue suddenly burrowed in, sticking tightly together, a group of servants stared wide-eyed and forgot to avoid it.

I drop a mother!

Such feeding, unheard of!

A piece of pigeon meat was stuffed down by the man. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were also red. Normally, she couldn't resist this man, but now that she was injured, it was even more difficult to resist. The food she didn't like to eat was eaten by him like this. Feed it down, so angry in my heart.

The man let go of her expressionlessly, picked up the bowl again, and asked, "To eat or not?"

Seeing her biting her lip without saying a word, he laughed, "It seems that you like me to feed you?"

Then he took another sip of soup and approached her.

She was so frightened that Huarong turned pale, and shouted angrily: "Eat, eat, eat! You are too domineering in the cold twilight!"

After finishing speaking, he took the bowl angrily, and the man's voice sounded in his ear again, "You have to eat it all, and don't leave a drop of soup. Otherwise...hehe..."

His pretty thin lips curled up slightly, congealed evil, "You know what the consequences will be."

"I!"

Go to your uncle!
I really want to say this sentence!

But looking at the seriousness in the man's eyes, he dared not say anything.

It's really unlucky, why am I so afraid of him? !
Resigned to his fate, he picked up the spoon, looked at the pigeon in the bowl and then at him, shivered, turned his head, and slowly ate a pigeon while enduring the discomfort in his heart.

As the man said, there was not a single drop of soup left.

Although the taste is good, but being forced to eat something she doesn't like, she feels a little bit fried.After eating it, he lost his appetite at all. He put the bowl aside in a fit of anger, and pouted, "I'm tired and want to take a nap."

"Ah."

He responded, put all the rice in the bowl into his mouth, and said, "Just sleep."

After speaking, a maidservant came over with a towel, and he took the towel from the maidservant, turned to look at her, and said, "Wipe your hands and mouth."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe off the grease stains on her lips, and after wiping, he changed into another towel, and said expressionlessly, "Stretch out your hand."

I'll fuck it!
Is this strange sorghum just playing with it?
She looked down at herself, her almost plain little bun, her small hands, and then at him.

well……

I am a little loli now!
He really is a strange man, this habit is too scary!

He held the soft little hand in his palm. Although the man was expressionless, he still gave people a feeling of concentration.As if holding the most precious treasure in the world, the careful wiping and gentle care made her heart warm.

"another."

Still expressionless and concise, but just these three words gave a certain girl an urge to throw him down.

Handsome, with good-looking abs, young and promising, rich and generous, most importantly, he seems to be really sincere to himself ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !

Yang Manyue felt that her heart was going to sink. Maybe he really wanted a wife of low status from the beginning, but after meeting her, maybe, maybe he liked her?
My heart was swollen and warm, but at the same time I began to worry about gains and losses.Although Gemini girls are known for their daring to love and hate, but in this ancient time, a man of status also meant three wives and four concubines, and he was destined to be sad if he gave his heart.

She understands this way, so she is always a little scared.

After all, when the wheel of history reached the 17th century, it was impossible for women to want to reconcile.

Seeing her staring at him blankly, her big eyes showed obsession for a while, and dimness for a while, he frowned and asked, "Why?"

The pupils slowly focused, she retracted her hand, couldn't help stirring her hands together, lowered her head, looked at her fingers with the tip of her eyes, opened her mouth several times, and finally asked softly: "You, why are you so good to me?" ?”

"Shouldn't it be nice to you?"

He asked back, "You are my wife."

The first half of the sentence made her heart suddenly happy, but the second half of the sentence made her heart sink to the bottom again, and she murmured: "Is it just because of this?"

Heart sour.

Does this mean that as long as it is his Leng Yun's wife, he will be so kind to others?

Thinking that he would be so considerate and subtle to another woman named "wife", my heart was extremely sour, and my nose was also a little sour.He fell on the soft pillow, pulled the thin quilt over, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm going to take a nap."

? ? ? ? ?

how……

Do you feel that the little thing is a little unhappy?
Seeing that her head was covered, she stretched out her hand to pull the thin quilt and asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

"Why are you unhappy?"

She said this in her mouth, but her small mouth was unconsciously pouted upwards.Seeing that he was still asking himself what was wrong stupidly, some anger welled up in his sour heart.Pulling the quilt violently, he turned over and let out a scream, "Oh, it hurts me to death!"

He squinted his eyes and pulled the quilt. There was blood oozing slightly from the white obscene clothes, and anger gathered in his eyes, "How old is it? There is no one at all! The wound is open again! Come, get the ointment Come!"

"you!"

She turned pale from the pain, and she was unhappy at first, but now the wound burst open again, this man is still pissing herself, and she feels extremely wronged in her heart.

what the hell!

You don't like yourself, why do you provoke yourself like this?

As long as he is his wife, he treats people well, so what is the difference between him and other women in his heart?
Kill yourself!He agreed to this marriage with a purpose at all, and now he's impatient, showing his true colors, right?

He was so angry that he endured the pain and lay down on the bed, allowing him to fiddle with it.

Since this marriage can't run away, let's not run away.Just think of finding a backer for free, and he can do whatever he wants!
The ointment was applied to the wound to dissipate some pain, and it was cool. After re-bandaging, the man's hoarse voice came, "Why are you unhappy?"

"nothing……"

She replied sullenly, "I'm just tired."

He waved his hands to make all the people back down, took off his outer shirt, lay down next to her, gently embraced her in his arms, rubbed his chin lightly against her hair, and whispered: "Little fool, are you the same as others?" Different."

Her eyes lit up instantly, but then she felt that she was acting too obviously, so she snorted coldly and said, "I don't know what you are talking about!"

The man's deep and slightly magnetic laughter sounded above his head, "Duck mouth that can't be cooked."

As he spoke, he patted her little head lightly, and said, "Don't you want to take a nap? Why are you still staring? Go to sleep."

"I, I suddenly feel like I don't want to sleep again."

Yang Manyue suddenly felt that she was easy to do, could it be that her brain was really broken?
"Then what do you want to do?"

He sat up, bent one leg, propped it up with his hand casually, looked at her and said: "This injury is well taken care of, and I can take you out for a walk in another seven or eight days, but now I can't move."

Terrible!

He is so handsome! !
The knife-like facial features softened a little due to this random movement, bringing out a trace of laziness and carelessness.

"Gudong!"

She couldn't help swallowing.

What about swollen?
The rascal's skin is so good, it's like falling down, falling down, falling down... falling... falling... falling! !

Seeing her staring at him intently again, with fascinated eyes, the man was greatly pleased.The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said: "Let's see the situation tomorrow, if it's better, I'll take you to the garden for a walk."

"Well, are there any books there?"

In fact, she slept for a day and a night, and she was already full. Although her body was weak, she couldn't sleep any more.

"Reading hurts your mind, if you are bored..."

"Master Hou..."

Shan'er's voice came from outside the speaking room, "Master Hou, it's time for Madam to drink the medicine."

"Bring it in."

As soon as she heard that she was about to take medicine again, her little face immediately turned into a bitter gourd.

I don't know what the prescription is, this medicine is not only bitter but also has a strange taste in her mouth, which makes her feel like vomiting.

Seeing her bitter face, thinking that she was resisting taking medicine, a certain man half-closed his black eyes and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll feed you."

"what?"

She had a weird look on her face, "I didn't say I wouldn't eat it, so why do I want you to feed it?"

As he spoke, he thought of the squab again, and couldn't help but pouted: "It's not necessary to eat squab to heal your wounds, in fact, you can eat it normally, just don't eat those hairs. As for medicine, I'm not a three-year-old kid, it's a must. How can you be willful when you eat?"

He opened his mouth, and finally fell silent.

After a few breaths, he nodded, "That's the best."

(End of this chapter)