Chapter 472
Murong Fengyuan naturally agreed.

The two entered the city all the way, and things went smoothly as planned. First, they bought two big fish at the market——

It was a coincidence that the fish sellers were about to leave, and they bumped into them on the way to leave, so they cut off the rest of the fish. Even the sellers said that they were lucky. They were sold out in the morning, but today there were only two left, and it turned out that they were just waiting for them.

The two big fish were quite fresh, with their mouths opening and closing, no worse than the ones Murong Fengyuan caught by the stream.

Jun Chuyue was full of joy when he saw it, and the glutton in his stomach was lured out unconsciously. He went with him to a nearby inn. The shopkeeper was also very generous. Hearing that they wanted to use the kitchen, he immediately agreed: "Hey, Isn't it just borrowing the kitchen, you two can do whatever you want, anyway, I don't usually use the kitchen here, so you two can use it as you like, don't burn the kitchen down for me."

Jun Chuyue smiled and said, "No, my husband is very skilled, so he won't burn down your kitchen."

As she spoke, she unconsciously remembered what happened when Murong Fengyuan entered the kitchen for the first time——

I still remember that day I just boiled a pot of porridge, but he burned the whole kitchen into a mess, but this man was desperate to save face and refused to let her see it, that was probably the most embarrassing thing he did after she met him She never knew that Brother Murong, who was almost omnipotent in her heart, would have such a difficult moment...

Just, how long after that?

It didn't seem long at all that he was already good at frying and cooking.

Even though his Qingjuan looks like a scholar, he is still a great general who has led troops to fight for more than ten years and has almost never been on the battlefield. His strength is already engraved in his bones.

In the past, the man who even had to take off his cloak as a guard or a servant girl was willing to humbly learn something that ordinary men would not do for her. How many times, she saw him standing alone in the kitchen facing a group of people. How many times did she see him sneaking into the back kitchens of those restaurants and taverns to learn from the chef's skills...

If this is not love, what is it?
When he falls in love with someone, he loves with his life and with his whole body and mind.

Jun Chuyue thought, unknowingly, her gaze focused on the man again, Murong Fengyuan seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the second she looked over, his gaze also turned to meet her eyes: "Ma'am?"

Then he touched his face, curled his thin lips, and showed a playful smile: "What are you looking at? Why is your husband so handsome?"

Ok.

When she was with her, her strength became glib, Jun Chuyue thought, if someone else spoke like that, she would have turned around and left a long time ago, but she didn't feel disgusted at all when he said that, instead she was attracted by him After being amused, he followed his words and said, "That's right, look at what you ate to grow up, husband, how come you look so good-looking."

"Madam has won the award, as long as Madam is satisfied." Murong Fengyuan smiled, not minding that the innkeeper was still watching.

On the contrary, Jun Chuyue is a bit thin-skinned, and couldn't stand him being able to joke with her endlessly outside like this, so she gave him a reproachful look, and said to the innkeeper, "Sorry, I made you laugh, my husband is like this, in front of me It’s never in shape.”

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay!"

The shopkeeper of the inn waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile that he didn't mind: "This shows that the two of you are in a good relationship. If you are in a good relationship, people will envy you. If you don't have a good relationship, who would look at each other with a smile in your eyes like this? Eyes can't deceive you."

Is their relationship so good that even outsiders can detect it?
Jun Chuyue smiled lightly, her heart was filled with warmth one after another, she still waited for the world she once thought she would never have again.

What could be more gratifying than this?

Their guest room is on the second floor of the backyard. Just as Murong Fengyuan was leading her there, she suddenly held his hand halfway. The man subconsciously stopped and turned around: "Husband..."

Before the word "person" could be uttered, his thin lips were pressed down by a soft object. He watched his little wife pounce on him and slammed into his arms on tiptoe, her cherry-colored lips couldn't help but press hard. blocked up——

She rarely does.

Even if she took the initiative to kiss him, it was like a superficial touch, and she left with just a touch.

The number of times such fiery enthusiasm was few and far between, Murong Fengyuan's eyes suddenly darkened, as if the night was falling, and the darkness was like the water of a thousand-year-old pond, bottomless.

"Ma'am..." he murmured, "You are, you don't want to eat fish anymore, it's okay, feed your husband first, and then you will have the strength to work hard for your wife..."

As soon as the voice fell, he hugged her horizontally, walked to the door of the guest room, raised his foot to hook the door open, and after entering, he flicked the sleeve robe, sending out a burst of true energy, and the open door suddenly became windless and automatic, His back slammed shut.

Another night of spring breeze.

The whole body is also sore, but Jun Chuyue doesn't regret it, he has done so much for her, so what if she takes the initiative?Anyway, it's not the first time, it's an old couple, why are you so shy, even though you think so, but the skin is still not thick enough, and the blush has unconsciously crept up on the cheeks.

When Murong Fengyuan came in, he happened to see this scene. His little wife was half leaning on the head of the bed, her long hair cascading down like a waterfall, she was only wearing an inner garment and covered with a thin blanket, and her cheeks were smudged. Red, just like the peach blossoms I saw the day before, pink face and peach cheeks, revealing a little shyness, seductively tight.

Unconsciously, he took a deep breath again, and hastily scolded himself as a beast in his heart, no matter how healthy his little wife was, she couldn't withstand his tossing like this, and her body was not as good as he imagined.

For the things he did before, the man has a touch of self-blame in his heart from the beginning to the end. What's more, she later had a miscarriage. Although he didn't say it, he also put the sin on his head and treated her. Also more cautious.

"Madam, the fish is ready. Today is white jade fish soup." The man said, Jun Chuyue saw that he was carrying a bamboo basket in his hand.

Seeing Murong Fengyuan put the bamboo basket on the table, uncovered the lid, took out a small blue and white porcelain bowl from it, and put it on the table, the bowl was very small, she couldn't help but wonder: "How many fish did you use, why is it like this?" a little bit?"

The fish I bought yesterday were all big fish with a length of more than three feet. This small bowl may not even use three inches of fish...

What about the other fish?

It is also a hot season now, and the fish must be killed and used immediately, otherwise it will be easily spoiled, and it is impossible to keep it...

(End of this chapter)

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