Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"Miss Ziyuan." As soon as Wen Ruchu entered the kitchen, he saw Ziyuan making a fire.

"Young master Wen, you are back." Ziyuan stood up and looked at him.

"Well," Wen Ruchu nodded and showed Ziyuan the fish in his hand. "Today I went to the market to buy a fish and wanted to mend my mother's body, so I came back later."

"Crucian carp soup is really good for the body," Ziyuan took the fish. "Mr. Wen, go to the house and wait for a while. I'll make it in a minute." No, Miss Ziyuan, I'll do it. How can I trouble you? " With that, Wen Ruchu wanted to take the fish from her hand.

Ziyuan side body, did not let him touch.

"You don't have to be so polite to me, Mr. Wen. It's just a matter of making a meal, and it's not a big deal. I used to cook for the princess when I was in Yunwu Mountain with the princess, but I seldom do it when I come to the capital. Don't despise my craftsmanship. " Ziyuan said with a smile.

"How can we dislike it? It's too late for us to be grateful. It's just miss Ziyuan..."

"Stop, don't say any more." Ziyuan interrupted, "in fact, I did it because I was ordered by the princess to take good care of your mother and son. You can't let me go against the princess's will. If you are really sorry, you might as well stay here and help me

Wen Ruchu bowed his head and nodded.

In this way, two people, one cooking, one cooking stew, with a very tacit understanding, with less than an hour will be the meal done.

Ziyuan wanted to leave after dinner, but Wen's mother said that she would stay here for dinner. She couldn't refuse, so she simply stayed. She didn't go back to King Chen's house until after dinner.

"Why did you come back so late today?" When Ziyuan came back, he happened to meet Xia Yuyan when she just woke up from her afternoon nap.

"Mr. Wen came back a little late today, so I stayed there to help cook a meal." Ziyuan said, went to Xia Yuyan behind, took the comb from the little maid's hand, and combed Xia YuYan's hair.

"Mr. Wen?" Xia Yuyan thought about it. Since she gave the task to Ziyuan, she did it very carefully. She didn't know whether the girl was so serious just because of her own orders or something else.

"You are walking more and more soundless now." Xia Yuyan looks at a person in the mirror and says with a smile.

Xuanyuan Yichen doesn't speak, but takes the comb from Ziyuan's hand and takes her place.

Combing Xia YuYan's soft and fragrant hair, Xuanyuan Yichen suddenly glances at Ziyuan and says, "just now Xiaofeng asked me for half a month's leave."

Xia Yuyan doesn't speak, but looks at Ziyuan's action through the mirror. No surprise, Ziyuan raises her head when she hears Xuanyuan Yichen's words, looking surprised and worried.

"What happened to him?" Xia Yuyan knows Ziyuan is waiting for her to ask this sentence.

"He's going to get married. He's asking for marriage leave."

Xuanyuan Yichen's voice has no waves, but Ziyuan's ears are so harsh. Did he refuse to accept himself because he already had someone he liked?

"Didn't he mean to wait until your big deal was done?" Xia Yuyan remembers what Xiaofeng said to her at the beginning.

"It seems that the woman is in poor health. Xiaofeng wants to calm her heart." Xuanyuan Yichen explains.

"I see." Xia Yuyan looks at Ziyuan's bad face, and she is also worried, "Ziyuan, you go down first, you don't need to wait here for the time being."

"Yes." Ziyuan is almost out of his mind.

"Why did you mention it all of a sudden today?" Xia Yuyan saw Ziyuan go out, and then she asked.

"Wouldn't it be better to let her die completely?" Xuanyuan Yichen asks in return.

"But will it hurt her a lot?" Xia Yuyan is not sure. She is always careful about the people she cares about.

"Well, how can you let her know that it doesn't hurt much?" Xuanyuan Yichen lowers his body, puts his chin on her shoulder and asks.

Xia Yuyan thought about it, as if there was really no good way, so she did not speak.