After my rebirth, I brought up my cub and was pampered by the violent prince.

Almost instantly, a faint orchid fragrance spread at the tip of his nose. Yue Chenyan's heart tightened and he instinctively retracted his movements.

But then he sensed the other party's intention. He was angry and funny. He leaned away lightly and whispered, "It's me."

He took advantage of the situation and grabbed the waist of the person in his arms, turned around and took him away...

"master……"

As soon as Yun Niang came out, her master was snatched away, and she was immediately shocked.

She thought the master would get dirty after seeing the dirty scenes inside, so he pushed her out in a hurry.

But who knew it would be like this? How could I not panic and catch up immediately.

"Don't scream, ah..." Feng Shi rushed over without missing a chance, intending to cover Yun Niang's mouth to prevent her from shouting and disturbing the people nearby.

But for Yun Niang, she feels even more pessimistic. Is there any help?

He was so blind that he couldn't even see clearly who was coming, so he punched the opponent without hesitation...

As soon as the blow hit, the other party let out a short scream and let go of her.

Feng Shi covered his nose and quickly stepped back to a safer area, then said angrily: "You woman, you just do it when you say it!"

My nose didn't feel much pain at this time, but two streams of heat surged out.

Feng Shi hurriedly wiped his nosebleed with a towel, thinking of the fat woman who pulled his hair out last time he went to Sheng's house. His scalp still hurt for several days after he returned.

Unexpectedly, when they met this time, the other party almost flattened his nose. Feng Shi wailed in his heart, feeling that he and this fat woman were at odds with each other!

The voice sounded familiar to Yun Niang, but she couldn't remember where she heard it.

She couldn't help but take two steps forward, and asked in a cold and defensive voice: "Who are you?"

Although Yun Niang asked this question, she was thinking about something handy in the yard.

Feng Shi grinded his teeth and blurted out: "I am..."

When he was about to report out of the house, he suddenly realized that there might be spies of the Queen Mother or the Emperor around, so no one should know that the Prince was here.

His voice stopped suddenly, and he paused before saying, "I am the one who exchanged jade pendants with you last time."

A man wearing his ragged Taoist robe suddenly appeared in Yun Niang's mind. His name seemed to be Feng Shi, and he belonged to King Huainan.

Since they were acquaintances, she immediately thought about it and said, "I was shocked. I thought you and the bald donkey inside were in the same group."

At this time, the filthy sounds in the room came out louder and louder. Feng Shi couldn't help but feel a little flushed. Isn't she shy?Is it time to chat now?

Why did this woman act as if she hadn't heard anything? Feng Shi hummed in embarrassment, "Can you show me your nose first?"

"What's wrong with your nose?" Yun Niang looked confused, completely forgetting the lethality of her punch just now.

……

Here, Sheng Yunzhao was taken into a quiet courtyard by Yue Chenyan and then let her go.

There was not even a spark in the yard, only a faint light emitted from the window of Baibao Pavilion.

Sheng Yunzhao was secretly surprised when he looked at the figure in front of him who was as comfortable as entering his own backyard.

She only knew that he was familiar with the abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and that he occasionally came to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to practice meditation.

But he didn't expect that there would be a place of his own here.

But based on the time it took him to leap here, this should be a certain distance from the forbidden area behind the Royal Mountain.

This should be his own independent territory.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yunzhao's eyes flashed with panic and hesitation, and she didn't know how to go back.

After hesitating, she had already followed Yue Chenyan into the house.

There was a reassuring light fragrance filling the air in the room. As they entered, the weak flame of the oil lamp embedded in the stone wall also dimmed.

Just when Sheng Yunzhao thought it would go out, it came back to life as the door closed, but the ignition point was extremely low and it seemed a little dying.

The room is made of all agarwood-colored study utensils. There are two steps directly opposite the door, and a set of low tables and low chairs are placed above them.

A row of screens with cranes and flower branches as the background.

Yue Chenyan didn't say anything, walked straight over and sat in the armchair.

Today, he was wearing a black robe, which made his figure more slender and taller, and his back gave people a sense of elegance.

Sheng Yunzhao was stunned for a moment. His back view overlapped with that of him three years ago, but now he had an inhumane coldness and alienation compared to the one in his memory.

Yue Chenyan found a comfortable sitting position, showing a bit of laziness, and then raised his head to look at her.

Under the not-so-bright light, the man's gaze was as deep as a bottomless abyss, so aggressive that Sheng Yunzhao's breath was choked.

I hurriedly recovered my thoughts and cheered up, but I felt awkward that there seemed to be no place to put my hands and feet.

Fortunately, her embarrassment did not last long. Yue Chenyan's eyes were calm and he said coldly: "Can you light a stove and boil water?"

"Oh, yes..." Sheng Yunzhao blurted out when he came to his senses.

When she was in Duke Ji's mansion, she often cooked, and she wasn't the kind of lady who kept her fingers crossed. How could she not do such a small thing?

Immediately, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, even if some people were sitting there casually, he showed the maturity and dignity that was inconsistent with his age, as if it seeped out from his bones and blood, making people surrender involuntarily.

Not to mention that he was stern and unsmiling, and with his indifferent expression, he was even less angry and intimidating.

Sheng Yunzhao glanced around quickly and saw a small clay stove on the side under the steps, with a purple sand harpoon hanging on it.

On the left side, there is a long bamboo tube extending against the wall, with the incision blocked by a wooden plug.

Sheng Yunzhao walked over with surprise in her eyes. She had heard of it, but this was the first time she had seen this method of diverting water.

But when she saw that the stove and the hammer were covered with a layer of dust.

I secretly thought that he had just arrived?

But why did he come here?

I felt a little confused for a moment...

There was only slight movement in the spacious room caused by Sheng Yunzhao's busy scrubbing.

Yue Chenyan's eyes seemed to be glued to that busy slender figure, but there was no warmth in his eyes...

Sheng Yunzhao felt his gaze, but he just held on.

It wasn't until the charcoal stove was lit that she picked up the gourd and scooped some mountain spring water. Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, she heard his low and sweet words, "I noticed that you are getting bolder and bolder!"

Sheng Yunzhao paused slightly and looked sideways at him, "Your Majesty, you want to drink too?"

It seemed that she was blaming her for not letting him drink first. Sheng Yunzhao walked over with a good temper and brought the gourd and ladle in front of him. Since he wanted to drink, she would let him drink first.

Yue Chenyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "...If I want to drink this cold water, do I still need to call you?"

Sheng Yunzhao: "..." It's really difficult to serve.

Then she couldn't help but think about whether she had made this man unhappy again...