The useless daughter-in-law is going to turn the world upside down

Chapter 1527 Extra Story 52 Flower Wedding in the Prosperous Age
Jing Xi rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen. His tall body made the kitchen look a bit cramped.

Meng Wanzhou watched from the side, and thought he looked like that.

I was in a daze, but I heard a deep and magnetic voice: "What are you doing in a daze, help me wash the vegetables."

Meng Wanzhou smiled, rolled up her sleeves, picked up a basin and went to the water tank to scoop water.

Jing Xi's eyes jumped with joy, "My mother said that the man who cooks is the most attractive, but it's a pity that my father has never even entered the kitchen."

When Meng Wanzhou thought about the cold and arrogant Dongming Ziyu cooking, she shivered and dared not even think about it.

Jing Xi watched her wash the vegetables in the basin, and sneered, "Meng Wanzhou, don't you know that the yellow and rotten leaves must be removed before washing the vegetables?"

Meng Wanzhou really doesn't know that when she cooks in the past, the servants will prepare them, and she can just throw them into the pot in order, and she doesn't even need to stir fry them herself.

He pouted dissatisfiedly: "You said you asked me to wash the vegetables, didn't I obey your order?"

Jing Xi raised her eyebrows, but actually smiled, "You are obedient."

Meng Wanzhou snorted, took out the vegetables, and chose them.

Jing Xi was overjoyed, the two hadn't bickered like this for a long time, it felt really good.

This kind of Meng Wanzhou has a fresh breath. More than a year has passed, and the shadow cast by Mrs. Meng's death has faded a lot.

The two worked together in a division of labor, and soon there was a scent wafting out.

Meng Wanzhou didn't expect that Jingxi's cooking skills are not bad, and she can cook excellent and delicious dishes with very common ingredients.

Meng Wanzhou swallowed her saliva as she smelled the aroma of the food.

Jing Xi picked up a piece of fish and wanted to taste it, glanced at her, and suddenly brought the chopsticks to her mouth, "Taste to see if the taste is enough."

Is this feeding her?Meng Wanzhou blushed, and just about to open her mouth to refuse, the fish was stuffed into her mouth.

However, Meng Wanzhou's heart was beating wildly, and she didn't taste anything at all.

"How is it?" Jing Xi seemed to be looking forward to it, her thick eyebrows were raised upwards, and her piercing eyes were smiling.

"It's not good." Meng Wanzhou swallowed the piece of fish with all her strength, but felt that it was too small, and she had already eaten it before she could taste it.

Jing Xi smiled faintly, "Duplicity."

Put the fish on a plate and hand it to Meng Wanzhou, "Take it to the table."

Meng Wanzhou couldn't help but secretly slander him for his tone and attitude of instructing his subordinates, but she obediently took the plate.

When picking up the plate, Jing Xi took the opportunity to touch her little hand.

Meng Wanzhou turned around in a panic, but almost tripped over the hem of her skirt.

Fortunately, Jing Xi had quick eyesight and quick hands, so she supported her waist with her big hand and caught the plate with one hand.

She fell into his arms and smelled mint and ambergris on his body, which smelled very good.

Meng Wanzhou wanted to get up from his arms, but he put the plate on the stove and held her tightly in his arms.

Meng Wanzhou blushed and struggled, "Don't mess around, we're not married yet, and I'm still in my filial piety!"

Her pale face was flushed with shame, anger and anxiety, her breath was unsteady, and she breathed out a fragrant breath on his neck.

Those bright eyes stared at him angrily and resentfully, as if wishing to bite him.

He started to tease her, and leaned his handsome face forward, almost touching her nose, "I just hold you up, what are you thinking? What does this have to do with marriage and filial piety?"

Meng Wanzhou: "..."

Her face turned red to the base of her neck, and she really wanted to bite off his nose, what should I do?
Seeing that she was in a hurry, Jing Xi said with a joking smile: "After your reminder, I want to do something, but now is not the time."

"You!" Meng Wanzhou gritted her teeth angrily, and stared at him accusingly with her big eyes.

Jing Xi couldn't help laughing lowly, pressed her forehead against hers, and rubbed it lightly, "Okay, let's eat."

Meng Wanzhou hurriedly broke free from his arms and ran out of the kitchen.

Jing Xi laughed loudly, took a plate and followed out.

Four dishes and one soup for two people, although not as skilled as the cook, but both of them tasted sweet.

Jing Xi said softly: "I will definitely give you a special wedding. Besides wild flowers paving the ground, what else do you like?"

Meng Wanzhou blushed, "It's nothing, it's still a year away, it's a bit early to think about this now."

Even though she said so, a year later, Jing Xi managed to give her a grand and special wedding.

Wildflowers pave the ground, raining flowers all over the sky...

This romantic grand wedding made all the women in Daming envious, and dreamed that they could find a husband like Jing Xi who was handsome, powerful, rich, and loving just like Meng Wanzhou.

Two months later, the news reached a remote town in the north.

"It's unreasonable!" Yin Wenxiu threw a teacup on the ground, looking crazy, "Is Jing Xi blind? She married that 19-year-old idiot Meng Wanzhou!"

She wears heavy make-up, and she only wears a light veil on her body. The white lotus flower she used to be is now full of prostitution.

She escaped many times and was caught back.Every time she was tortured to death, the methods in the brothel were vicious and cruel. She was terrified of being tortured, and never dared to escape again.

But she was not willing to just be that brothel girl with thousands of people riding on tens of thousands of pillows, so she tried to seduce regular customers with money and let them redeem themselves for herself.

With her means and scheming, there are indeed a few who are willing to redeem themselves, but the old bustard of the brothel will not let them go.

She can coax several prostitutes to redeem her body. Isn't it a trivial matter for those people to spend money for her?

How could the procuress of the brothel let go of such a cash cow?
Originally, she had accepted her fate, but when she heard that Meng Wanzhou became the second princess and had such a beautiful and grand wedding, she completely collapsed.

Those honors should belong to her, she is the daughter of the princess, she should stand in that supreme position and look down on all beings!
But how did she fall into the mud?
No, she is not reconciled!

She wants to go back and kill all those who harmed her!
So, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, Yin Wenxiu packed up her clothes, used a beauty trick to charm the gatekeeper, and escaped.

But before running far, he heard the sound of a dog barking behind him.

It was a dog raised in a brothel. If a girl ran away in the brothel, no matter how far she ran, the dog would find her.

Yin Wenxiu ran desperately, but was thrown to the ground by a group of dogs.

"Slap!" The nurse came up with a slap, and then punched and kicked, "Bitch, run away! Run away!"

Yin Wenxiu was about to go crazy, hugged Nu Yuan's leg and took a bite.

The nursing home was in pain, grabbed her by the hair and hit the ground, "Dare to bite me! Let you bite again, let you bite again! Bite! Bite! Bite!"

Every time he said a word, he hit her head on the ground.

After the collision, he still hadn't let go of his anger, and said to the rest of the guards: "Brothers, let's go together and teach this scumbag a lesson!"

Saying that, he unbuttoned his belt and rushed forward first.

In the dark night, men pressed up one after another.

They were only focused on venting, but they didn't notice that there was a large amount of blood spreading out from under Yin Wenxiu's head.Her eyes were wide open, her pupils dilated, and she could not rest in peace.

A month later, news of Yin Wenxiu's death reached Jing Xi, who smiled coldly and threw the note into the charcoal basin.

Meng Wanzhou came in with a cup of chicken soup. When she saw the note in the charcoal basin, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "What are you cooking?"

Jing Xi giggled, "It's about the Plum Blossom Pavilion."

He went up to meet her, took the tray from her hand, and put it on the table.

Meng Wanzhou lifted the lid of the soup pot, "I made the ginseng soup myself, it's almost time to drink."

Uh!Jing Xi feels bad all over.

Wan Zhou's cooking skills... Hehe, it's hard to describe in words.

He hugged her fragrant and soft body, "I don't want to drink ginseng soup, I want to eat...you!"

As he spoke, he picked her up and walked into the inner room.Soon, the sound of sauce brewing came out.

That cup of dark food was steaming on the table alone...

(End of this chapter)