Jing Yuan looked dissatisfied, sat opposite him and said coldly: "I don't think of it. How could a hunter have such leisure and leisure? Build the house in such a place surrounded by mountains and rivers. This is not hunting, but enjoyment."

"Then who did you think lives?" Murong Jinfeng sat upright and looked at the boy in front of him leisurely.

"It's a hermit."

Murong Jinfeng looked at Chu Xia beside him and asked, "Miss Chu, who do you think I guess right?"

Chu Xia scratched her head. This question was a bit difficult to answer. If she couldn't say it well, she would offend people. She looked at Jing Yuan who looked cold and despised herself. It seemed that she would not be able to say it was not enough, so she could not afford to take it. Then she looked at the handsome man who was calm and free and easy, smiling and looking forward to her face, but couldn't bear to refuse.

He turned his toes and said, "I see there is rice in the kitchen behind, so I'll cook for you." No matter who he has a house, it's enough to live in.: Food, food, clothing, food, clothing, food, clothing, food, clothing, and clothing are the problems they should face now.

Sitting in the kitchen, burning the fire, complaining in my heart. Several older men outside were idle, drinking tea, listening to the rain, and some people looked up at the sky, why did they let her, a little girl, work here? Isn't that fair?

Didn’t it mean that women are loved by men? Why wouldn’t they work if they fall down?

I was in a depressed mood and found a piece of bacon in a tank that tasted quite fresh. To be honest, she now agrees with Jing Yuan's point of view. If it were just a temporary residence for hunters, it would not be so complete, so she should be a secluded master, or a wealthy family who built a villa here, thinking that she could come here for vacation when she had nothing to do.

Because of the limited conditions, we can only make four dishes and one soup, one stir-fried with wild mushrooms, one stir-fried with green vegetables, and two cold dishes, one golden needle and one black fungus. Yun Fei brought a pheasant from the mountain and made a simple boiling pot.

In fact, this is much better than the food they ate when they ran away.

The rain stopped and the food was on the table. There were only three of them in the room, and everyone else was ready in the kitchen.

"Miss Chu is so beautiful and wise. Not only is she beautiful, she can also make good dishes. It's really rare. If anyone is lucky enough to marry you, she will be lucky in her whole life." Looking at the delicacies on the table, Murong Jinfeng praised it without hesitation.

When Jing Yuan heard this, he felt secretly proud. This lucky person was naturally him. He secretly raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman. After seeing this, he almost beat him to death. The woman was shy and timid, looking at other men affectionately.

He was so angry that man was so good, wasn't he just handsome? Isn't he handsome? A woman with no vision couldn't help but kick her under the table.

"Oh, why are you kicking me?" A woman was very angry. She was cultivating emotions with a handsome guy? The blind child who had no eyesight actually kicked her, destroying her beautiful image.

"Help me serve the rice." The boy's unhappy order.

"You can't serve yourself?" She had prepared all the food and served it. Could it be that she could still feed it to his mouth?

Unexpectedly, the child said something and didn't make her dizzy.

"It is the right thing for a wife to serve her husband." Jing Yuan fully utilized his right to be a fiancé and even exaggerated this right in advance. He wanted the man to know that this woman belonged to him, Jing Yuan, and even if he helped him, he could not hit his woman's attention. There was also that damn woman, who forgot his identity, and he needed to remind her again.

Chu Xia was like a dead fly that I couldn't spit out, but I wanted to explain but didn't know where to start. She looked at the handsome man in front of her and wailed in her heart. Mr. Murong, Oh, no, Brother Feng, don't listen to this unlucky child talking nonsense. I have nothing to do with him. I am innocent than mixing onion with tofu?

Murong Jinfeng didn't say anything when he heard this, but just smiled calmly, as if all this had nothing to do with him. This made Chu Xia feel cold. She thought that when he heard this news, he was at least surprised, sad, and so on. She sighed in her heart, wishing that he would meet before he got married.

Could it be that she was really self-indulgent? Thinking of this, she glared at a certain child fiercely, but he ate with relish and didn't yell her to serve the rice. She picked up the bowl and ate it so fragrant. Chu Xia really wanted to ask him, how many lives have you eaten? Or is it a starving ghost reincarnated?

Murong Jinfeng took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth. Chu Xia was stunned. A handsome man was just a handsome man, and he even had such elegant food. He didn't look like someone. He thought about it and glanced at the child again.

"...a little salty." Murong Jinfeng frowned slightly and ate the dishes made by the Royal Chef. Even outside, he was made by a special chef. This kind of simple rice, coupled with this cooking skill, is really sorry for his stomach.

Chu Xia looked embarrassed and said apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm too stupid and can only make such a meal. Otherwise, I'll make it for you again?"

Before Murong Jinfeng could speak, the boy's cold voice rang out, "Everyone has their own living habits, and if you don't like it, you don't have to force it." As he said that, he pulled over the dish that he was disliked just now and began to lower his head and eat it hard, as if it was a delicacy. He didn't dislike it at all from beginning to end, but instead had an expression of enjoyment on his face.

This moved Chu Xia very much. He really didn't love him in vain. He gave himself too much face. Junbao, I took back my unfriendly eyes just now. In fact, you are the cutest child in the world.

Murong Jinfeng seemed to feel something was wrong, and he put on a signature smile, the killer weapon of thousands of girls' breastfeedings.

"Miss Chu, don't mind. I didn't have any other meaning just now. It should be that the bacon is salty and it must have nothing to do with the girl's skills."

Now Chu Xia felt much more comfortable and hurriedly pushed a plate of vegetables over, "Then you eat this, this should be fine."

Murong Jinfeng tasted under Chu Xia's earnest gaze, lived up to his praise: "It's true that this vegetable is fried with crispy but not greasy, integrating my appetite."

Chu Xia smiled like a flower and jade, and she was so beautiful in her heart. It is said that to tie a man's heart, first of all, to tie his stomach. Is this the first step she has successfully taken?

At this moment, a child said two words in a very inconvenient manner, "hypocritical."

Chu Xia couldn't help but glar at him again. It would be really disappointing. Does she owe him?

But Murong Jinfeng asked with ulterior motives: "The prince's meaning is that what I am saying is not the truth. In fact, the dishes made by Miss Chu are extremely unpalatable?"

Jing Yuan looked back at the other party, and it was indeed insidious and he actually sowed the disagreement. He snorted coldly and stood up, leaving a word.

"Chu Xia, hurry up and sleep with me, I'm sleepy."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue. Chu Xia only felt that she was struck by lightning, and she was already burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. Can this child not say such imaginative words? It’s really a thunder and a person is not worth their life.

She was about to explain to Murong Jinfeng that things were not what he said, and another low roar came from the room, "Chu Xia, hurry up, don't you know I can't sleep if I don't hug you?"

Chu Xia decided to go in first, otherwise he wouldn't know what shocking words he would say? He looked at the man embarrassedly, and the man who was still smiling was already full of tears, and turned around and ran away hurriedly.

When she walked into the room, she saw the boy leaning against the bed, playing with the jade pendant that she had pretended to be dismissed by her and returned by Zhao Qifeng. She felt that she needed to have a good talk with him, otherwise things would happen like today. He was young and ignorant, but she could not stay with him crazy all the time. Since there was no hope of going back, she should also plan for her future.

This Prince Murong is impeccable in terms of identity and appearance. She is also the only person she has attracted to after coming here, and she doesn't want to miss it.

He walked to the bed and sat down. Before she could speak, the boy suddenly sat up and spoke seriously: "Chu Xia, should you please help me with this jade pendant?"

"Why?" Chu Xia was confused all of a sudden. Isn't this the most precious thing he has? He has always carried it with him.

I saw that the young man's beautiful phoenix eyes suddenly filled with sadness. He sighed infinitely: "This jade pendant was given by his father. I heard that it is a inheritance of our family. Although it is not as important as the jade seal, it is also a symbol of noble status. caset

I cherish this jade pendant very much. If I hadn't been desperate, I wouldn't have been knocked out anyway. But do you know? Every time I see this jade pendant, I can't help but think of my father. I didn't even see him for the last time when I remembered that he died. Now, not only did I not be able to avenge him, but I returned the throne to my enemy. I feel very sorry for my father."

The boy said here, and there was a flash of water in his eyes. This made Chu Xia feel compassion. He hugged the child and comforted him softly, "Junbao, don't blame yourself. This is not your fault. Your father and mother must understand it. Didn't we agree? The green mountains are always there, and the green water flows forever. Let's show off first, and you will return it sooner or later."

Jing Yuan hugged her tightly, buried her head in her chest, and smelled her unique fragrance, and felt so satisfied.

"Chu Xia, I'm so scared, afraid that I'm not strong enough, afraid that I will not do well. You will always be by my side, right? You have to urge me and encourage me so that I can always remember my responsibilities."

"Okay, I will urge you to be by your side all the time." At this time, Chu Xia felt pity for the young man, and she had already forgotten all her thoughts.

"Can you keep the jade pendant for me? I'm afraid I'll lose it accidentally." The young man forced the jade pendant into her hands. In fact, he didn't say it. His father once said that this jade pendant could only be passed on to his descendants. He didn't know when he would have descendants, but this descendant must be given to him by Chu Xia.

This time, Chu Xia did not refuse, but hid it on her body seriously. She would keep it for him and return it to him one day intact.

The woman who was immersed in her heavy thoughts did not notice that the corners of the boy's mouth in her arms were slightly curled, which seemed to have succeeded in her tricks.
Chapter completed!