Royal No. 4 Demon School Grass

"Crack—"

With a sound, the door opened, Yin Yixuan walked in, his expression was as gentle as ever, his tender white fingers were holding a thermos cup, no matter how noble he looked, seeing me awake, an imperceptible flash of light flashed in his gentle eyes Overjoyed, he put the thermos cup in his hand in the high-end bathroom not far from the bed.

Not only did I sigh in my heart, it really is a gentle prince, even the inadvertent movements have a natural princely temperament.

"Xing'er, you woke up, how do you feel, are you better?"

"It's much better, Brother Xuan, you don't have to worry." I smiled gratefully at him, then looked at the blue walls around me, and asked suspiciously, "By the way, Brother Xuan, where is this?"

A faint blush suddenly appeared on Yin Yixuan's gentle expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Huh?What is that blush?Haha... Could it be that you are blushing?Brother Xuan will also blush?

"Xing'er, this... this is Yin's mansion, and it's also my home." Yin Yixuan looked at the villain in front of him gently and dotingly, thinking in his heart: This is also our future home.

"Your home?" I widened my eyes in surprise, "Brother Xuan, why did you send me to your home? Will this disturb my uncle and aunt?"

Oh my god, Brother Xuan's home! !

It's too embarrassing to be carried back in a state of embarrassment and dizziness...and...wouldn't it be too impolite?

"No." Brother Xuan shook his head with a gentle smile, "It's too late for them to welcome, why bother?"

"Welcome?" I was a little confused, welcome?What is welcome?

"It's nothing." Yin Yixuan shook his head with a smile, picked up the thermos cup from the tea table next to the bed and handed it to me, "By the way, I just learned how to make chicken soup from Mrs. Li, and I made a cup for you myself. Try it, is it good?"

"You made it?" I took the chicken soup in disbelief, opened the lid and took a deep breath, "Wow, it smells so delicious, brother Xuan, did you really make it? You are a genius!"

"As long as Xing'er likes it." Yin Yixuan's angelic handsome and gentle smile made me feel very familiar. How could the figure of that angel in the dream overlap with him?

"Try it and see if it tastes good. Your injury needs to be repaired. My dad will ask the doctor to crush it and put it in chicken soup. I have tasted it, and it won't have any bad taste."

"Thank you Brother Xuan." I happily downed the chicken soup in one gulp, "Gudu Gudu..."

Just now when I smelled it, my stomach started screaming unconsciously, and now I am drinking it, it is really slow! (It feels like flying.)

"Wow, brother Xuan, the chicken soup you made is really delicious, and it is not ordinary. I can guarantee that this is the best chicken soup I have ever tasted in my life." After drinking it, I admired, God, he The craftsmanship is really good, nothing to say!

When Yin Yixuan heard me say this, the corners of his mouth curved gently, and he stared at me intently, "Really? Hearing Xing'er say that, brother Xuan is really happy. As long as Xing'er likes it, brother Xuan will make it for you for the rest of his life." .”