She used a hairpin with her backhand to tie her long hair on her head, looking neat.

The heavy winter coat was pushed up, revealing the slender white wrists, which were skillfully boiling water and making noodles.

She grew up in the countryside. She didn't have as many secretive rules as a noble girl, and she didn't like being bound by so many rules and regulations.

If it weren't for Qin Yan in her previous life, she would never have learned the rules of the palace.

Qin Han leaned against the door, watching her busy for him under the light, with an enchanting tenderness in her eyes.

Xin Nianyan mixed the noodles, set them aside to proof, then took out the meat prepared by his servants and started cutting it.

When she was chopping the meat, the shock caused the clothes on her arms to slip off, which was a bit in the way. Her hands were oily and it was inconvenient, so she had to look at Qin Han.

"Your Majesty..."

Qin Han has been paying attention to her, and he knows what she means when he hears her speak.

He stepped over, held her wrist and pushed up the sleeves that had slipped down.

His palms are warm and his movements are gentle. Just such a touch makes people feel extra warm.

Xin Nianyan raised her eyes and was caught off guard by a pair of deep eyes, her heartbeat speeding up for no reason.

The distance between the two was very close, and she subconsciously took a step back. Qin Han didn't care much, and asked her lightly with a smile without any embarrassment.

"Can I help you with anything?"

Xin Nianyan held the knife and continued to chop the stuffing, but after hearing what he said, she stopped.

"Then, Your Majesty, go and light a fire for me?"

After saying that, she wanted to give herself a break. Maybe they were just being polite, so it would be better for her to just let King Han light the fire. She really deserves it!

"Okay." However, to her surprise, Qin Han agreed directly without any hesitation, and then Prince Han, who was handsome and handsome in white clothes, actually sat at the kitchen door...

If anyone who knew him saw this scene, their jaws would drop in shock.

Xin Nianyan had lit a fire to boil water before, so there were still charcoal in the stove. Qin Han quickly lit the fire.

Xin Nianyan rolled out the dumpling wrappers and wrapped the meat filling smoothly at the same time. He moved quickly and neatly, and all the dumplings he made were round and plump.

Her attention was on Qin Han, and she looked at him in surprise.

Prince Han's appearance was that of a well-recognized young master who was banished to immortals, but now that it was stained with fireworks, it seemed unexpectedly appropriate.

After being busy for half an hour, Xin Nianyan was also a little hungry. When he was making dumplings, he cooked a few more and scooped them up for a midnight snack.

After the two of them finished their work and sat down, Qin Han finally ate the dumplings he had been longing for.

It was just after the New Year, and the winter night was very cold. The two of them were sitting on the table in the room, with two bowls of white and fat dumplings steaming hot and full of aroma.

Xin Nianyan picked up a dumpling, opened the cherry and bit into half of it.

She chewed it carefully and looked at Qin Han on the other side.

Qin Han lowered his eyes and looked at the bowl of steaming dumplings. His eyes were so dense in the mist that he couldn't see clearly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Thank you for your hard work, Yanyan." He lowered his voice and said softly.

"Your Majesty, you have worked hard. Please go back and rest soon after eating. I didn't sleep well last night."

"Why did you chase me away before I started eating?" Qin Han gave her a somewhat complaining look.

Xin Nianyan almost choked when he glanced at her.

"I'm just worried that the prince is not getting enough rest."

Yanyan is caring about him.

When Qin Han heard this, the corners of his lips raised, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating dumplings.

It's a bit hot, the skin is thin, the filling is fresh, and it tastes great. But he won't ask Yanyan to make it for him again in the future, because he doesn't want her to work so hard.

After eating, Qin Han did not stay and left after saying goodbye to Xin Nianyan.

It was late at night, and a man and a woman were alone in the same room. If he didn't leave, he was afraid that Yanyan would dislike him.

…

The next day, just after breakfast, Xin Nianyan went to find Wang Mo.

Being unfamiliar with this place, Wang Mo slept on a warm bed last night, feeling cramped and happy. He tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

When Xin Nianyan arrived, he was helping the yard servants with work, and his movements were as neat as an adult.

When the servants saw the eldest lady, they quickly put down their work to say hello.

Xin Nianyan waved to Wang Mo, "Follow me."

Wang Mo quickly put down the broom in his hand and walked quickly to her side.

"You don't need to do these tasks from now on."

Wang Mo was stunned, raised his head timidly, and nervously grabbed Xin Nianyan's sleeve.

"Sister, I was wrong, don't drive me away!"

"I can do other things besides these, I can do anything!"

Xin Nianyan looked into the child's frightened eyes and sighed quietly. This child was really afraid of being abandoned.

She reached out and rubbed Wang Mo's head, and said softly, "I'm not driving you away, I'll take you to meet someone."

With that said, he led him out of the yard.

After they left, the servants in the courtyard started talking quietly.

"Tell me, where did the young lady bring this child back from?"

"I don't know, he's very cute with his neat hands and feet."

"Okay, okay, let's get to work quickly. The masters' matters are not for us servants to discuss!"

On the other side, Xin Nianyan took Wang Mo back to the living room and said to Xiao Zhu on the other side, "Go and find Hanfeng. I have something to tell him."

Xiaozhu went out in response, and Hanfeng followed her in after a moment.

"Miss, are you looking for me?" Hanfeng saluted and looked at Xin Nianyan.

"His name is Wang Mo and he will follow you from now on." Xin Nianyan said calmly.

Hanfeng glanced at the child beside her who was carefully looking at her, and raised her eyebrows.

"Follow me?"

"Follow you and you teach him." Xin Nianyan nodded and added: "Teach him what you know."

Hanfeng frowned, not quite understanding why he, a bodyguard, had to take care of the children part-time, but since she had spoken, he had no choice but to obey.

"I understand." He nodded and led Wang Mo to retreat.

Two figures, one large and one small, walked out of the main hall of Yanyun Court and walked towards the guard's residence.

The cold wind was cold, and Wang Mo didn't dare to speak. He glanced at him cautiously and turned back to look in the direction of the main hall.

"Can't bear to leave her?" Hanfeng glanced at him.

Wang Mo was frightened by his sudden opening. Hearing that he was talking about Xin Nianyan, he nodded again and again.

"My sister is the best person in the world!"

Hanfeng looked back at Xin Nianyan, who was talking to Xiaozhu in the living room, his eyes darkened and he didn't speak.

Xiao Zhu here looked at Xin Nianyan with bright eyes.

"Xiao Zhu, go get my mother's dowry booklet and let me...why are you looking at me like that?"

Xin Nianyan suddenly met her gaze, a little confused.

Xiaozhu shook his head, "Xiaozhu just thinks that the lady is very kind-hearted, like a fairy!"
Chapter completed!