Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

In fact, he didn't tell his wife. He thought this girl Yan Yan was very smart, smarter than the owners he had dealt with, but he couldn't provide evidence and didn't want to ruin his wife's good mood, so he finally chose to hide it.

But that didn't mean that he didn't have doubts in his heart. Ever since he started talking to Miss Yan Yan, he felt like he was being led around, as if the things he brought up were simply induced by Miss Yan Yan to bring them up.

A bold idea arises spontaneously: Could it be that Miss Yanyan is really Princess Qi, hiding here out of necessity, and in order to avoid exposing her identity, she took advantage of Ning'er's illness to let the Qin family come forward to protect the couple?

This thought was immediately killed by Manager Qin.

Mrs. Qin gave her son some saliva on the bed and asked, "Miss Yanyan said she could cure your disease. Are you happy?"

Qin Ning looked down on life and death: "Although there is nothing to fear about death, it is good to be alive. My son is happy."

Mrs. Qin sighed: "With my son's talent, if he hadn't been born a slave, how could he be trapped here? It's my parents who can't stand my son."

Qin Ning shook her head and said: "Everything is determined. Mom doesn't have to feel guilty. I am very content to be your and dad's son."

Mrs. Qin was already in a good mood, and was coaxed with joy by her son's few words: "Ning'er, Miss Yanyan is beautiful and capable, and she seems to be a kind girl, otherwise she wouldn't have fled alone with a stupid husband. , you need to know and don’t forget that she is not a girl now, but someone else’s wife. The sage did not teach us to covet married women. If Miss Yan Yan is willing to move here in the future, she will not look up when she looks down. You must always remember Miss Yan Yan’s identity and don’t lose face as a scholar.”

Qin Ning concluded: "Mother..."

Mrs. Qin tucked Qin Ning's quilt and said sincerely: "I am your mother. If you look at Miss Yanyan with that look, how can you not know what you are thinking?"

Qin Ning smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, mother, my son knows the importance."

Yu Qinghuan returned to the small yard where she stayed, put her wet shoes by the stove to bake, changed her clothes that were wet at the corners of her skirt, and immediately started cooking.

On the way back, people from the village met her and gave her some newly dug yams and some fresh ribs.

Together with the vegetables Aunt Lin sent in the morning, she made yam and pork ribs soup and spinach balls.

Because Chang Sun Tao had a poor appetite, Yu Qinghuan didn't cook much, but every dish was made with great effort.

A pot of yam and pork ribs soup has been simmered for two hours. When I opened the lid of the clay pot, the color of the soup made me very appetizing.

There were also meatballs. She had minced the minced meat for a long time and put a lot of seasonings into the minced meat. It took a lot of effort to make the meatball soup delicious.

As soon as the meal was set, Chang Sun Tao woke up. When he got up and saw her busy in the dim light, he looked at her in a daze. When she just didn't speak, she was not much different from before.

Yu Qinghuan turned around and saw him looking at her silently, as if he had gone back in time. He couldn't help calling "Zhaohua" in a flash, but Changsun Tao didn't respond.

Yu Qinghuan quickly helped him up, poured a glass of warm water for him to drink, and asked softly: "Are you hungry, Cao Cao?"

Changsun Tao pursed his lips into a straight line, then raised his head and asked her after a while: "Who is Zhaohua? Do you not want me anymore?"

Yu Qinghuan quickly explained: "Cao Cao, your previous name was Zhaohua, Zhao means bright, and Huawei is prosperous. It's a nice name, but we have left home. That name can't be called now. I won't mention it in the future, and neither will you." Don't talk to anyone, okay? You are in a hurry now, and I am in a hurry."

Changsun Tao rushed over and put his arms around her waist, nuzzling her in her arms: "Yan Yan belongs to Cao Cao, and Cao Cao belongs to Yan Yan. We want to be together forever."

Yu Qinghuan patted his head, and the softness in her heart seemed to overflow.

Chang Sun Tao once told her before that she was not a god and did not need to love the world. It didn't matter even if she didn't do her job well, as long as she loved herself.

She felt that this sentence was more suitable to be applied to Chang Sun Tao. In the past, Chang Sun Tao had responsibilities on his shoulders. He had to worry about the inability of the six ministries. He had to worry about all the officials being dishonest. He had to worry about the unstable frontier... every day. King Qi ran around for other people's lives and lived a life that was respected by everyone, but no one knew that every time there was silence in the middle of the night, he was still holding on to his body to deal with official duties.

Yu Qinghuan thought that her husband had done enough for this country, and he was worthy of the surname "eldest grandson". If the poison was cured, he would not be able to recover until his brain recovered. In short, she would stay with him for the rest of her life and never leave him. .

After settling down in southern Xinjiang, I will write to Xie Yun. If Xie Yun is willing, he can take everyone to southern Xinjiang.

But in these beautiful plans, the Yu family must die. She will practice kung fu hard and come back to poison his whole family.

As for Emperor Jiayou, let Wei Shu, who is probably her brother, handle it.

At this thought, Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but fell into a daze. Changsun Tao saw her deep in thought with a smile on her face, thinking that she was thinking of someone else again, and pouted her mouth unhappily: "Yan Yan, you really don't I like having fun."

Yu Qinghuan came back to her senses and said quickly: "I was thinking just now, why do you still remember me when you have so hastily forgotten everyone."

Changsun Tao pushed the rice bowl and chopsticks in front of Yu Qinghuan and said with some embarrassment: "Because when I saw Yan Yan, a voice in my head told me that this is my wife, my forever wife, and the wife is also called daughter-in-law. , so I call you wife."

Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh. She took an empty bowl, scooped some yam and pork ribs soup into the bowl, blew a few mouthfuls, and handed it to Changsun Tao: "Do you know that Cao Cao, you called me ma'am? You will live with me forever, eat together, and sleep together. You will only have me in your heart, and you will only be in my heart. We will never be separated for the rest of our lives."

Changsun Tao took a sip of the soup and smiled with satisfaction, like a big boy, with bright eyes: "Cao Cao will never be separated from Yan Yan in his life. This soup is delicious, I want it more."

Yu Qinghuan filled another half of the bowl for him, put the meat into his bowl, and said with a smile: "Cao Cao, this wild yam is soft and floury. It has been stewed for a long time and has become delicious. Try it."

Changsun Tao's appetite seemed to suddenly improve. He ate all the food Yu Qinghuan brought him. He not only drank two bowls of soup, but also ate less than half a bowl of rice. Finally, he hugged his belly with satisfaction: "Yan Yan, I'm full. !”

No vomiting, no vomiting at all...