Hey, young master, that's soy sauce. You can't put it. "

"Oh"! Nangong Lingtian put down the soy sauce and looked at Gulu Gulu's steaming porridge and hooked his lips. He passed Baidu. It's best to drink porridge in the morning with stomach disease to nourish his stomach:

"Hey, mom Li, what time is it?"

"Young master, it's almost half past six."

"Why is it so late"! Nangong Lingtian was surprised. How did time pass so fast

"Ah"? Li Ma outside the kitchen didn't react at all

Six thirty, late?

Isn't the young master still sleeping at this time, and today is still Sunday. Why is it late now? God, the young master won't be evil

"What's going on"? Lin Yiyi rubbed her bleary eyes and walked down the stairs

"What happened early in the morning"?

"Madam, you're awake. Look at the young master." Mama Li looked like a savior

"Lingtian? What happened to Lingtian"?

As soon as Lin Yiyi heard this, he thought something had happened to his son. He quickly set aside several people in front of him and ran to the kitchen. He was shocked by the scene in front of him and couldn't speak

The kitchen, yes, is it her son?

"Ling, Ling Tian, what are you doing in the kitchen"!

"Oh, mom, I, I cook porridge"! Nangong Lingtian's face is a little unnatural

"Congee, Lingtian, you, are you really not ill? No, no, mom Li, go and call Dr. Li." Lin Yiyi was a little anxious and reached out to touch Nangong Lingtian's forehead

"Hey! I'll go right away"

"Hey, mom Li, don't go, I'm fine"! Nangong Lingtian was speechless

"Mom, I'm fine"!

"Why do you cook porridge?"? Lin Yiyi asked

"I'll cook porridge for sure. Ah, mom, go out first and I'll be ready soon"!

Lin Yiyi looks at her son's unnatural face and turns her eyes:

"Mom Li, take them down first. It's all right here."

"Ah, but madam"

"Go down"

"Yes"! Although Li Ma was not at ease, she still obeyed Lin Yiyi's words and went down with several girls and nannies

"Lingtian, I don't eat onions, don't put onions, and I prefer light ones, don't put too much salt"!

Lin Yiyi suddenly doesn't worry about Nangong Lingtian's body, and says to one side

"Well, mom, what do you want to eat? Wait a minute, I'll ask Mom Li to make it for you."

"No, no, these are enough for me to eat. I don't have to ask Li Ma to cook anymore." Lin Yiyi smiled

"Er, mom, this..."

"Smelly boy, I have no conscience. Is this porridge cooked for the cold palace?"

"Mom, how do you know?" Nangong Lingtian turned to look at Lin Yiyi

"Hum, how do I know? It's not for her. It's rare that it's for the three boys of Shangguan."

“……”!

Lin Yiyi knew he was right when Nangong Lingtian didn't speak:

"I heard you call Gong QingHan's name all night last night. That girl is really so good. She can make you so worried. It's worth doing this for her"?

Lin Yiyi was worried about her son's bad face last night. She went to his room at night to see if she had a cold. Unexpectedly, she heard Nangong Lingtian fall asleep and kept reading Gong QingHan's name

"Mom, you..." Nangong lingtianjun's face flushed. He even read Gong QingHan all night last night?

"Alas, Ling Tian, if you really like that girl, mom doesn't object, but Xia Hou's house and your father..."

"Mom, I know I won't marry Yuyan anyway."

"..." Lin Yiyi moved her lips, didn't know what to say, and finally quit the kitchen

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