King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 245: Leng Yuechen Cooks (3)
After a while, Leng Yuechen put the wooden pot lid on the stove, and finally put the food cooked in the pot into two bowls, exuding a fresh and delicious fragrance...

Lian Chengyu sniffed hard like a shepherd dog, leaned closer to Leng Yuechen, and asked eagerly, "Is this done?"

"if not?"

"Now that it's done, then... which bowl is mine?"

Lian Chengyu stared closely at the two exquisite small porcelain bowls in Leng Yuechen's hands without blinking, his rough but heroic brows were tangled.

Well, this bowl seems to smell a bit more fragrant, but there are so few contents in it, will it be a bit of a disadvantage to choose this bowl?
But the other bowl, although there are millet porridge and eggs and a little more, why are there so few fresh fish slices? !
Uh, it's not really a good choice.

Lian Chengyu looked at the two exquisite small porcelain bowls in Leng Yuechen's hands, and was entangled in himself, never considering whether Leng Yuechen would give him such a choice?

"I said before, let you choose between these two bowls?"

Leng Yuechen's usual cool and sexy voice sounded, and regardless of Lian Chengyu's dumb astonished face, she quietly moved a few steps to the left, and took the exquisite small porcelain bowl away from her hand, but she didn't know how such a small move was possible Can't escape Lian Chengyu's eyes.

"You, what do you mean?!"

What the hell is this little trick? !
Lian Chengyu felt that he had been hurt, Lian Chengyu felt that he had been severely hurt by his good brother Leng Yuechen, his glass heart was broken all over the place, is there anything? !

"It means literally."

Leng Yuechen opened her mouth lightly, freed up her right hand, pushed another ordinary porcelain bowl placed aside to Lian Chengyu's eyes, and then said: "Here, this bowl is yours."

Lian Chengyu glanced at the ordinary porcelain bowl pushed by Leng Yuechen, wanting to cry but not crying.

Leaving aside the quality of the bowl, after all, you are eating the contents of the bowl, not the bowl, so the requirements for the bowl may not be so high.

but!

Why is the meal in his porcelain bowl so different from the two delicate white porcelain bowls in Leng Yuechen's hands? !

In this bowl, not to mention the fresh fish fillets, even the egg shards are basically invisible, the only thing that is too full is the white millet porridge...

He came here early in the morning, and he has been a free labor force for so long, and the final reward is this one in front of him? !A bowl of ordinary millet porridge? !

Lian Chengyu felt that he could not accept this cruel fact.

Looking at Leng Yuechen's eyes was filled with deep sorrow, brother, don't bring such a bully, okay? !
"You, you won't really prepare to give me this bowl, will you?!"

Lian Chengyu felt that he needed to fight for it, and couldn't just compromise like this...

"Otherwise? Don't you feel honored to be able to taste something made by the king himself? I know you are very excited now. I don't need to say more, I understand."

Leng Yuechen looked at Lian Chengyu's eyes that hesitated to speak, and replied lightly with "don't say more, I understand", picked up the two exquisite small white porcelain bowls, turned around and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

Lian Chengyu was in a hurry, and immediately put down the ordinary porcelain bowl in his hand, and chased after it.

Seeing Leng Yuechen ignoring him at all, Lian Chengyu continued: "Look, there are so many meals in your two bowls, it's better to enjoy it alone than to enjoy it together! Two people eat as well, three people Eating is also eating, right? So, you should share a little more! In fact, there is not much to lose, right?!"

"You are wrong, she is hungry, these may not be enough."

Leng Yuechen said in a cool tone, the subtext is - this king and concubine don't think it's enough to eat, so I want this king to share it with you?hehe!Are you kidding me? !

Lian Chengyu looked deeply shocked, pointed his index finger tremblingly at Leng Yuechen's back, and said with a "distressed" expression: "Did you plan to do this long ago?"

Is it just playing tricks on him?

Sure enough, the sentence was answered—brothers are all for use!

Lian Chengyu felt that he might have made a fake brother.

Leng Yuechen didn't have that international time, admiring someone's most exaggerated acting skills in history, looked up at the sky, estimated the time, it was getting late, so he had already been in the kitchen before he knew it Almost an hour and a half.

Ann, is she starving?
Thinking of the bright colors in An An's eyes when he told him what he wanted to eat before leaving, and Leng Yuechen's sexy lips evoked a beautiful arc that made the world eclipse. , quickened the pace of the feet.

It was like completely ignoring someone who stood behind him and watched him leave little by little.

Lian Chengyu looked at Leng Yuechen's farther and farther back, put away the exaggerated expression on his face before, and remembered something, his deep eyes flashed.

……

"Huh? Second Brother? You are?"

Leng Yuechen held the two exquisite small white porcelain bowls in her hands, and when she turned around an intersection with ease again, a female voice came.

"Shuang'er, where are you going?"

Leng Yuechen raised her eyes and saw that it was Leng Yueshuang, she asked.

"I'm going to find the emperor's grandmother, but it's you, brother two?"

Leng Yueshuang fixedly cast her clear eyes on the things in Leng Yuechen's hands, something flashed in the depths of her eyes, and soon returned to her usual normal look, she opened her mouth curiously. asked.

"Oh, your sister-in-law is hungry, so I'll just order something to eat for her."

Leng Yuechen spoke calmly, but the effect on Leng Yueshuang was like a thunderbolt.

"Brother Er Wang, it's really amazing. It's the first time I've seen you being so considerate to a woman in my impression."

Leng Yueshuang looked at Leng Yuechen's peerless and handsome face, and said with emotion.

"Shuang'er, she is your second sister-in-law, remember. From now on, don't call me wrong again."

Leng Yuechen passed her, leaving only Leng Yueshuang with a icy back, and dropped these words at the same time.

"..."

Leng Yueshuang looked at Leng Yuechen's back, felt the unpleasant aura emanating from Leng Yuechen, and gritted her teeth.

So, Second Brother, you are already tempted by that woman, right?

Second Wife?
Hmph, does she deserve it?She really wants to see how long that woman can occupy the position of Princess Leng?
No one saw that when Leng Yuechen left, the complexity shone in her deep eyes, and there was also a coldness that could not be ignored...

"An'er?"

Holding the two exquisite small porcelain bowls in her hands, Leng Yuechen pushed open the door of Zilan Courtyard, and then carefully pushed open the door of the inner room.

Originally, he thought that a certain little woman must be very hungry at this moment, and she might have to complain to him a few words.

Who knew that when the door was pushed open, such a scene came into view——

An An occupied the entire bed in a large font, her hands holding the pillow were quietly hanging on her chest, she was as pure as an innocent baby, her black hair like splashed ink was scattered on the back of her head, and she was in harmony with her original self. The face that is fairer than other women forms a sharp contrast, making her look like a fairy who fell into the world by mistake...

Leng Yuechen's heart moved slightly, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction and joy flowed deep in her heart.

He walked lightly, walked to the pineapple table in the center of the room, and gently put down the things in his hands.

Calmly, he moved towards An An, who was already asleep, and looked down at the slender, small and exquisite woman in front of her. Her small body shrunk into a shrimp shape, which looked particularly distressing. Leng Yuechen was originally cold. The hard heart also softened into a puddle of spring water...

Leng Yuechen remembered that someone once said to him that if a person unconsciously shows this posture while sleeping, it means that this person is extremely insecure...

So, is she insecure?Was it because he failed to give her a sense of security?
Leng Yuechen's eyes darkened a little bit, she gave up the idea of ​​waking An An up, she took off her shoes and socks gently, and lay down next to An An who was sleeping soundly, and put An An's soft and slender body in an instant. He hugged him into his arms.

Feeling the temperature on An'an's body, Leng Yuechen's Junyi's eyebrows frowned involuntarily and habitually, why is her body so cold?
Although An An explained to him that it was a natural physical problem, Leng Yuechen was a little skeptical, and always felt that her explanation was too far-fetched.

Another day, he went to ask that person.

Let's see if this kind of physique can be recuperated?
An An, who was sleeping soundly, could only vaguely feel that her cold body was suddenly hugged into a warm place. An unwillingness to admit to a sense of dependence.

Like a child, An An subconsciously leaned over, stretched out a pair of slender arms, and hugged this source of warmth tightly, fearing that it would suddenly disappear.

Sensing An An's initiative to approach, Leng Yuechen hooked the corners of her sexy lips, she did not stop the presumptuous behavior of the little woman nestled in her arms, but had an expression of joy in it.

An An had a sweet dream. In the dream, Leng Yuechen was very gentle to her. She was almost intoxicated by his gentleness and didn't want to wake up!

It's a pity that the dream that is as beautiful as an illusion often indicates that the reality is not beautiful.

It's like a soap bubble shining with colorful lights under the sun. After only a moment of flashing, it ushered in the fate of shattering...

When An An woke up again, she sighed contentedly, then opened those clear and bright eyes, and looked straight into the deep eyes.

"woke up?"

The familiar conversation seems to be about to be staged again.

An An blinked, feeling confused for a moment, as cute as a lost little white rabbit, which made people feel pity.

(End of this chapter)