Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 732
Seeing her trembling, Ying Zhou was afraid that he would do something to the cat.

He hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly, and said lightly:
"This cat is mine."

Chang Sheng was startled, and suddenly raised his eyes, but before he could see the adult's face clearly, he quickly lowered his eyes again:
"Sorry my lord, I don't know."

Is it possible for a mentally ill person to raise small animals?

It's also hard to see that this bad-tempered adult can raise small animals.

Ying Zhou narrowed his eyes and looked at her, seeing that every time Qu Changsheng saw her, he seemed to see a ghost.

He had never confronted her face to face.

The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, she doesn't even know who she is and why she is so afraid of him.

It was definitely Tang Youtang who said something bad about him to him.

But he was too lazy to explain, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he picked up a bowl by the window, filled it with fish soup, and poured it in. The smell of the fish soup was so strong that the cat couldn't wait, and meowed anxiously.

Ying Zhou put the bowl in front of the cat.

"It's never been this hasty."

Qu Changsheng lowered his eyes, not looking at him but only at the cat: "Maybe he likes it."

"It has eaten all kinds of fish ponds by my side for many years, and its mouth has long been raised. It is quite happy with what you did today."

Ying Zhou straightened up and looked down at Qu Changsheng.

As the two got closer, Chang Sheng took a few steps back uncomfortably.

There was a sudden pain between the eyebrows, and immediately hot heat radiated from the mark between the eyebrows.

She frowned uncomfortably, and when she realized it, she was even more surprised.

Her blood mark was actually tied to this man.

why?
Ying Zhou didn't notice what was wrong with her, so he filled a bowl for himself and took a sip with a spoon.

He frowned, first startled, then his brows became darker.

"Where did you learn how to cook fish?"

Chang Sheng suddenly came back to his senses, still bowing his head without looking at him:

"It's my mother."

She couldn't say that she was taught by the master of the Mingmo sect, after all, it was too easy for powerful people like them to investigate the past.

Naturally, the matter of learning cooking skills in the previous life cannot be investigated in this life.

But she didn't know that it would be ridiculous for Ying Zhou to hear such words:

"Your mother?"

Chang Sheng's adoptive mother treated her badly, and he already knew it.

She finally got a little more good impression because of the delicious fish she cooks, but suddenly she was a little bit worse.

Ying Zhou put down his spoon: "Can you write down your recipe?"

Although the tone was asking for instructions, there was an indescribable sense of indifference.

Qu Changsheng nodded, and Ying Zhou pointed at the table:

"The pen and ink are there, you write it down."

Chang Sheng obediently walked over, and suddenly met someone outside the door who came to report:
"Master, there are guests outside."

His tone was a bit weird, it seemed that Qu Changsheng was too embarrassed to tell the whole story here.

Qu Changsheng paused, a name faintly appeared in his mind, Ying Zhou dragged his cheeks slowly, and tasted the fish soup gracefully.

"Since there is a guest, let him come in."

That person seemed to glance at Qu Changsheng with consideration.

Ying Zhou said lightly, "It's okay."

The man nodded slightly and turned to ask for instructions.

Tang Youtang came out of the room feeling his bulging stomach, wondering why Qu Changsheng hadn't come back yet.

I saw a person coming up the path.

Staring at it, he gave a drink and went up to meet him.

Looking up and down: "Isn't this our dust?"

Such a nickname made Emperor Yong'an frown.

He was wearing a black long gown with a hood on his head, and his aura was extremely cold and stern, no matter how you looked at it, he didn't match that Chen Chen.

But Tang Youtang likes to call him so nasty:
"Come and let the godmother hug me!"

(End of this chapter)