The ugly queen wants to divorce her husband

Having just finished his lunch, Ye Yongan rested for a while and then started working on dinner.

She built a small stove with stones, took out the pot from the wooden house, cleaned it, filled it with water and put it on the stove she made.

He Sheng's dagger became a kitchen knife, and she asked He Sheng to chop off the meat and put it into the pot. I lit a fire in the stove and simmered the soup.

"Aren't you full just now? Just after you finished eating, you started making food again. I can't afford to feed you with your appetite!"

Ye Yongan rolled his eyes at him: "What do you know? The soup needs to be simmered over low heat so that it tastes good."

He Sheng said dubiously: "I don't know if it's true or not. Don't mess with the meat, otherwise you won't have anything to eat at night. Master, I'm sleepy and go back to sleep. Remember to call me when you're done eating." , don’t even think about eating it all by yourself.”

"I'm not that kind of person, you can go to sleep in peace."

He Sheng went back to the house to sleep, and Ye Yongan found a big stone as a stool and sat in front of her small stove to watch the fire. People tend to get sleepy once they are full and have nothing to do. Ye Yongan dozed off as he sat there. After a few rounds of chickens pecking at rice, Ye Yongan came to the hot spring pool and touched a handful of water to wash his face.

Looking at the mist floating on the water, Ye Yongan scratched the back of his neck and felt a little itchy. He thought that since he hadn't showered in two days, it would be better to take a shower now that He Sheng was sleeping in the house and there was no one around. .

Thinking like this, she took off her clothes, then dipped her feet into the hot spring pool to test the water temperature. The warm pool water surrounded her skin. Ye Yongan sighed comfortably, and his whole body got into the water and was warmed by it. After soaking in the spring water, Ye Yongan felt as if the pores all over her body had been opened, and a warm breath entered her body along the pores, making her feel comfortable all over.

Ye Yongan closed his eyes comfortably.

Although the hot spring bath was very comfortable, she didn't forget that there was a man sleeping in the room. She was afraid that He Sheng would catch her taking a bath. Ye Yongan came up after not taking a long bath. In fact, she went for a dip in her middle coat and trousers, just to avoid being bumped into.

Spreading the robe and hanging it on the tree branch, Ye Yongan squatted behind and took off the wet clothes and hung them on the tree. After putting on the robe, she wrung out the wet clothes and returned to the small stove. Seeing that the fire was almost extinguished, she hurriedly Add firewood to it.

When the fire got hot again, Ye Yongan took his wet clothes and baked them. After drying the clothes, she hid behind the fox fur cloak that she had helped He Sheng dry on a branch before and put on the clothes. After looking at He Sheng's cloak and outer robe, Ye Yongan kindly took them to the fire to help him bake them.

Gradually, the broth in the pot began to smell fragrant, and He Sheng's clothes had already been dried. Ye Yongan carried He Sheng's clothes back to the wooden house. In the room, He Sheng used Ye Yongan's mink coat as a quilt to cover himself. Ye Yongan didn't like others touching his things, so he walked over and woke He Sheng up.

"Hey, get up. Don't use my cloak as a quilt."

He didn't open his eyes to He Sheng on the bed, and turned over impatiently.

"My cloak is not for nothing. I won't die if I use yours."

Ye Yongan politely pulled his cloak off He Sheng's body, and then threw He Sheng's cloak and robe on him.

"I'll dry it for you. The broth is almost ready. You still have some seasonings. Give them to me."

He Sheng felt a chill all over his body and he was completely awake. He sat up, picked up his robe and put it on himself.

"It's on the table outside. There's not much left, so save some."

Ye Yongan went to the outer room and took a few small bottles from the table, opened them and looked at them. Indeed, there were not many left in them.

How are you going to live this day? This is only the second day of living here! It doesn't matter what you want, but having to stay there for more than ten days is terrible. I kind of wonder what to do if I go back!

He poured some salt into the soup. Since he couldn't find a spoon, Ye Yongan could only dip some chopsticks into the soup and take a sip. He thought it tasted pretty good. He pierced the meat with chopsticks again and felt that the meat was not cooked enough. After checking that the weather was still early, Ye Yongan added more firewood and planned to cook it longer.

He Sheng dressed up and walked out of the house.

"It smells pretty good, I don't know how it tastes."

"What else do you want to eat in a place like this? It's good if it can fill your stomach. Today you are lucky enough to catch a deer, but tomorrow and the day after tomorrow may not be the same. Life is precarious these days, hey."

Ye Yongan sighed, paused and then continued: "Master He, let's go out. I see that you know you are not from Fufeng Country. Let's find a way to leave Fufeng!"

He Sheng didn't care at all that his white clothes would be stained. He sat down on the ground next to Ye Yongan.

"You think you can leave now. Our portraits must be plastered all over the streets. Guess how much bounty we are worth."

"It must be a lot."

He Sheng laughed: "Haha, you are just a little palace maid and you still think you are some valuable big shot. You really think highly of yourself."

Ye Yongan was too lazy to argue with him and just used a bowl as a spoon to serve herself a bowl of broth and started eating on her stone stool.

He Sheng filled the bowl himself and tasted it, and it was indeed pretty good. As soon as his mind changed, he said to Ye Yongan: "You haven't done much! From now on, the job of cooking will be yours."

"What's cooking? There's no rice."

Ye Yongan wants to eat fragrant white rice!

"Where do you think this is? Where does the rice come from?"

He Sheng gulped down soup and meat without even bothering to look at Ye Yongan.

"Yes, there is no rice here in Fufeng. Hey, no wonder the wedding team brought so much rice this time. It turns out that it is because they are afraid that Princess Huaqing will not have rice to eat in the future."

"Why do you want rice when there is meat for you to eat? Others can't even eat meat if they want. You're just being pretentious."

He Sheng put the empty bowl on the ground with disgust on his face.

"Remember to wash the dishes."

This really puts Ye Yongan's current people in control. I can't help it, my life is now in someone else's hands, and I have to do whatever they ask me to do.

After eating, Ye Yongan packed up everything without complaint and returned to the wooden house. He Sheng was already asleep in the back room. The nights of the ancients were boring. They fell asleep just after dark. How could they sleep until dawn the next day?

The bed was occupied by He Sheng, so Ye Yongan could only sleep on the table like last night. When Ye Yongan fell asleep, He Sheng came out of the wooden house like a ghost, and the man from yesterday appeared.

"Master, the matter has been settled."

"Okay, how did he react?"

"Back to the master, it is said that he was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted."

He Sheng curled his lips in satisfaction.

"Well done, go and help me with something else."

"Master, please order."

"Bring a bag of rice over before dawn and put it in the cave."

The man was a little embarrassed.

"Master... where does this... Fufeng get this rice?"

"The princes, princesses, and soldiers of Daewoo all have to eat rice. It's up to you to choose between the palace or the military camp."

"Yes."

The man left with a grimace.

He Sheng returned to the wooden house and whispered to the sleeping Ye Yongan: "Why should I eat rice when I have so much to do?"