Foodie chef, my three-star queen

Chapter 159
"Yeah. There are so many eyes looking at you, and she keeps looking at you while dancing. She must be interested in you, otherwise what song is not easy to dance, and I have to dance Qing'e Hope? It's all about Fengqiuhuang... Qing! E ! Hope!"

Mi Qilin even forgot that he was the one who started the conversation, and the last three words were almost squeezed out between his teeth, which was called gnashing of teeth.

In fact, Mi Qilin also felt that after Liang Moxi danced, what he said to her would be too mean and too embarrassing.

But she just couldn't control herself, and felt that every woman who looked at Yin Chuhuan a few more times was an enemy, and she was a vixen who coveted other men's men.

"Tangtang is really careful." Yin Chuhuan couldn't help laughing out loud, jokingly.

"I..." Mi Qilin felt that what he had said was a bit too much, and he couldn't help blushing, "I just look at things objectively, and don't represent my own opinions. Don't get me wrong."

"I won't misunderstand. Tangtang has me in her heart, so she will be jealous because of me." Yin Chuhuan stopped, took Mi Qilin into his arms, and lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

Let him go, maybe she didn't even realize that even if she lost her memory, she would still be attracted to Yin Chuhuan. This was not a matter of her consciousness, but an instinct.

The love and hatred between her and Yin Chuhuan has been deeply rubbed into the bone marrow. Even though she has forgotten everything, since the moment she saw Yin Chuhuan again, her heart has been surging.

I don't want to admit it, maybe I still have the reserve of some little women, and I don't want him to look down on me.Just imagine, a woman who keeps saying she doesn't know you, but acts familiar or even intimate, it's hard not to make people think that she is prudish and pretends to be indifferent.

Mi Qilin thought, maybe he didn't want to let Yin Chuhuan misunderstand that he was a frivolous woman, so he made that attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

When it landed again, Mi Qilin felt that this place was very familiar, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be the Nianlin Garden of Qianwang Mansion.Yin Chuhuan said that this is the courtyard where they lived when they were newly married.

"What did you bring me here for?" Mi Qilin was puzzled. There are so many places in the palace, do you have to look far away?
"I want you to accept me again in a place that belongs to us." Yin Chuhuan kissed her on the lips like a little bit of water, and walked into the bedroom with her arms in his arms.

Yin Chuhuan clapped his hands to call Xuanyue and Mokong, and asked them to quickly prepare water and clothes, and to fend off all the hidden guards, making people keep a close eye on Fangcao Garden, so that the ghost doctor and the others would not notice.

Because the next time only belonged to him and Mi Qilin, he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, and he didn't want anyone to know.

Xuanyue Mokong couldn't help getting busy. The master has been looking forward to it for more than three years. He has been abstaining from desires. He runs to Tianyin Temple from time to time. He has to read scriptures and practice Zen with a group of monks. It's a great time in his twenties. So wasted.

It was finally time to eat meat, even the two hidden guards were happy for the master.For the welfare of the master, the two even used internal force to speed up the boiling of the fragrant bathing soup, so that the master could eat fresh meat earlier.Thinking about it this way, the two of them are also pretty hardworking.

"Uh... let's wash it separately." Although Mi Qilin was ready to devote himself, but when it was time to meet honestly, he committed a crime, so it's better to separate things like taking a bath.

"En." Yin Chuhuan didn't force her, put the change of clothes in the bathroom, turned and left, and went to another bathroom to take a bath.He really can't wait to wash them one by one...

After cleaning Mi Qilin carefully, he wrapped his hair with a small cloth towel, changed his underwear, and walked back to the dormitory nervously.

Yin Chuhuan had already been waiting there. Wearing a pure white undershirt, he lay down on the couch with his head propped up with one hand. His already slender body became even more slender. His long ink-like hair hung over his shoulders. She had long since lost her usual stern and dignified appearance, replaced by a charming and enchanting appearance...

As soon as Mi Qilin entered the door, he saw such a picture of a beautiful man lying on his side. He couldn't help but dry his lips, swallowed his saliva, and then slowly moved his feet towards the collapsed side.

"Run out before your hair is dry, be careful of catching a cold." Yin Chuhuan got up and took off the cloth towel from Mi Qilin's head. Her hair was not dry yet, and a few drops of water slowly dripped down the corner of the cloth towel.

Yin Chuhuan supported Mi Qilin to sit on the edge, and while brushing her hair, he used internal force to dry her hair, and it dried out after a while.

Mi Qilin vaguely felt that such a scene seemed familiar, presumably Yin Chuhuan often helped her dry her hair like this before, and there was a tinge of sweetness in his heart.

"Tangtang..." Yin Chuhuan gently hugged Mi Qilin from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, buried his head and inhaled deeply the fragrance from her neck, it didn't feel like a dream.

"Huanhuan..." Mi Qilin gently parted his vermilion lips and responded to him lightly.

Huanhuan heard tears in Yin Chuhuan's eyes. It's been a long time since she called him. Thinking about how she called him before, he didn't expect that after so many years, he could hear this name again from Mi Qilin.

"What's wrong with you?" Mi Qilin felt Yin Chuhuan's mood swings, and turned his head to look at him, but just as he turned his head, his lips were blocked, followed by overwhelming kisses.

The red candle lights went out, the curtains fell, and it was another sleepless night...

She didn't sleep all night, and when she woke up, it was already high in the sun, and it was still the same room that was decorated as a wedding room, and Yin Chuhuan was no longer around her.Mi Qilin sighed softly, who made him the emperor, I'm afraid he has already returned to the palace at this point.

Mi Qilin struggled to get up. She felt pain all over her body and back. The feeling of being run over by a truck was light to her, especially her legs were shaking like a newborn deer. Unsteady.

His body was dripping with sweat, and there was still a lot of embarrassing liquid under his body. Mi Qilin was about to get up and get some water to wash it off, but he didn't know that he just turned over and collapsed, and his legs and feet softened and he fell to the ground.

"Tangtang, are you alright?" Yin Chuhuan appeared at the door of the dormitory at the right time, and when he saw Mi Qilin fell, he rushed over and carried her back to the couch.

"Why are you still here? Don't you need to go to court?" Mi Qilin was happy when he saw Yin Chuhuan, but he still restrained his joy and asked him about business.

"It's not early today." Yin Chuhuan didn't take it seriously, but instead checked her body, rubbing her legs and feet lightly, "Didn't you fall there?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the legs and feet are weak." Mi Qilin blushed, lowered his head and explained shyly, and asked him again to hide his embarrassment, "Aren't you all right early? Could it be because of me?"

"Of course not. There is nothing to do today, so it doesn't matter if you don't go to court one day." How could Yin Chuhuan admit that he didn't go to court just because of Mi Qilin?It was just to make her feel less guilty.

"En. What did you do? I thought you were back in the palace."

"I just told Xuanyue Mokong some things. I only left for a moment. I didn't disturb you when I saw you fell asleep." Yin Chuhuan put his arms around her and kissed her. He really wanted to stay by Mi Qilin's side and watch her wake up.

"I want to take a bath." Mi Qilin wrung in his arms uncomfortably and stayed up almost all night. His body was covered with all kinds of water and he was very uncomfortable.

"It's ready, I'll carry you." Yin Chuhuan couldn't help but picked up Mi Qilin and walked to the bathroom. The deepest gap had already been crossed between them, so there was nothing wrong with taking a bath together at this time.

Since they took a bath together, the two of them had to have some intimacy in the bathtub, and when they got out, it was already afternoon, and Mi Qilin felt very hungry.

"Then I'll call Zhuri to cook." Yin Chuhuan was about to make a whistle, but was stopped by Mi Qilin's arm.

"Don't. He must make a table of kidney-tonifying dishes again to make fun of us." Mi Qilin blurted out.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she suddenly felt that something was not right, and when she looked at Yin Chuhuan again, tears filled her eyes, and the arms held by her were trembling.

"Tangtang...you...remember?" Yin Chuhuan couldn't help being excited, his lips trembled, and his face was full of anticipation.

"Ah! What did I just say?" Mi Qilin felt that something was wrong at this moment, she even said that she would make kidney nourishing dishes every day.

Apparently, that's been done day by day before.Mi Qilin tilted her head and thought for a while, she seemed...really remembered!
"Huanhuan, I remembered. I remembered everything!" Mi Qilin hugged Yin Chuhuan's arm and yelled, tears streaming down her face, she really remembered everything!

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but Yin Chuhuan really flicked this time, not only did he flick, the tears flew everywhere like broken beads.

"Don't cry, you're not handsome anymore." Mi Qilin didn't care that he was crying too badly, and raised his hand to wipe his tears.

"Well, I don't cry. It's great that you can remember." Yin Chuhuan let Mi Qilin's little hands wipe his face randomly, weeping with joy, and then turned to laughing.

"I'll cook for you, okay?" Mi Qilin comforted Yin Chuhuan like a child.

"En. I'll help you." This time Yin Chuhuan didn't refuse, but offered to help.

"Okay." Mi Qilin didn't refuse either.

Folk couples are nothing more than firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. Even though he is a high-ranking emperor, Mi Qilin and Yin Chuhuan got acquainted because of "food". The bond of intimacy between the two has never been separated from food. A special non-material "token".

(End of this chapter)