Yun Qingluo made a fish head with chopped pepper based on the recipe in her memory, and also made a few of Mo Beichen's favorite dishes.

Guessing that Yun Ziyu would be back soon, he hurriedly asked them to clean up the mess while he hurried back to the room to wash up and change clothes.

After Yun Qingluo finished washing, she sighed while putting on her clothes.

"Fortunately, I was smart and asked them to boil hot water in advance as soon as I got to the kitchen. Otherwise, if I smelled like oil fumes, my second brother would smell it later and he would definitely accuse me."

Xiao Yi disdainfully said, "Come on, why are you saying this for your brother? You are obviously afraid of seeing the self-blame in your A Chen's eyes. Come on, don't sound so arrogant."

Yun Qingluo said, "Bad little one, you just can't eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour."

When Xiao Yi heard this, he made a sound and suddenly fell silent.

Yun Qingluo suddenly felt a little guilty. Xiao Yi already had human emotions, but it was not human.

But she didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Say it doesn't matter, you will definitely be able to eat it one day?

How is it possible? Neither she nor Xiao Yi are fools.

Yun Qingluo sighed, her sense of accomplishment in cooking faded a lot, and her whole mood was depressed.

It wasn't until Yun Ziyu shouted like an idiot that Yun Qingluo came out of the room.

"Luoluo, Luoluo, little sister, I bought the candied haws on a stick, and also bought your favorite osmanthus cake, you can try it."

"Luoluo, Luoluo?"

Yun Qingluo walked out of the door and saw Yun Ziyu's eyes lit up and he trotted towards her.

Yun Ziyu disagreed and said, "Didn't I tell you not to move, not to go anywhere, and just wait for me?"

Yun Qingluo smiled sweetly and said, "Second brother's words are unreasonable. It's obvious that you never came back. I was waiting for the sun to set. Before you came, I went back to the room and changed into something thicker. clothing."

Yun Ziyu took a look and saw that it was indeed thicker than the previous clothes. A flash of self-blame flashed in Yun Ziyu's eyes.

Even though it was July, the afternoon at the border was a bit colder, and it was all my fault.

When Yun Qingluo saw this, he sighed. This idiot second brother was over the top.

"Second brother, why are you back so late, but what happened?" Yun Qingluo asked, changing the subject.

Hearing this, Yun Ziyu frowned and said, "It's nothing. I met an old man on the road and something in his cart fell off. I helped him. By the way, Luo Luo, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Yun Qingluo smiled and wanted to take it, but Yun Ziyu took it back.

Yun Qingluo asked, "?" He looked at Yun Ziyu with confusion.

Yun Ziyu chuckled, "Luoluo is inconvenient now, I'll get it. Do you want my second brother to help you walk?"

Just as Yun Qingluo was about to nod, she fell into a familiar embrace, "Don't worry about me, brother, just let me support you."

Yun Ziyu trembled when he heard the voice, then straightened his back and looked towards Mo Beichen.

I saw him looking at his sister with a gentle face, and the two of them looked back and forth without looking at each other.

Yun Ziyu's thoughts of reasoning were put back when he saw Yun Qingluo's bright smiling face.

She complained in her heart: I forgot about my brother when I had a husband, huh, I never saw her smiling so happily just now.

Yun Ziyu turned around and walked away. Halfway there, he smelled a scent that was relatively familiar. Yun Ziyu turned around and glanced at Yun Qingluo.

Yun Qingluo threw herself into Mo Beichen's arms, not daring to show her head.

The second brother's eyes are so scary.

Seeing Yun Qingluo's appearance, Mo Beichen thought she was uncomfortable and asked hurriedly, "Luoluo, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yun Qingluo shook her head, "No, I just miss you. Ah Chen, how are you doing today?"

When Mo Beichen heard Yun Qingluo say that he missed him, he curled his lips and looked sideways at the direction Yun Ziyu left, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

He didn't ignore the guilty look in Yun Ziyu's eyes.

What are you feeling guilty about?

Come to think of it, the answer to the mystery will be revealed soon.

A moment later, three men stood in the hall, staring at a table of familiar dishes.

Finally, Yun Ziyu couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily, "My lord, even if you are the prince, you can't bully Luoluo like this. How can you let her cook?"

Yun Ziheng immediately said, "Yes, Your Majesty, Luo Luo has such a big belly. What if she bumps into her when she enters the kitchen? Your Majesty, that's too much."

Mo Beichen looked at a table of dishes, most of which were his favorites.

Mo Beichen took a deep look at Yun Qingluo and said, "Luoluo, don't you have anything to say?"

Yun Qingluo was sitting on pins and needles, stammering, "Explain...explain, oh, no, say...what did you say?"

Mo Beichen smiled faintly, "Explanation? Luoluo has already thought of how to explain?"

Yun Qingluo smiled dryly, "Haha, what are you explaining? Why can't I understand..."

Yun Ziheng saw the guilty look in Yun Qingluo's eyes, and saw Mo Beichen's obviously suppressed anger, and understood that this should be Luoluo's own initiative.

Thinking about it, Mo Beichen had only gone to the toilet, eaten and slept for Luoluo during this period.

He did everything else himself.

If he is really not busy enough, he will ask his two brothers for help, but only in military matters.

Regarding Yun Qingluo, Mo Beichen didn't want anyone to touch him at all.

Yun Ziheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Ziyu, "I'm not asking you to watch Luo Luo, but you're going to watch people cooking in the kitchen?"

Yun Ziyu shouted that he was wronged, but he never left her, except when he went out to buy candied haws.

However, so many dishes can be prepared in such a short time.

Yun Ziyu realized it later and said, "Did you arrange this for me, old man?"

Yun Qingluo shook her head, she would not do such a boring thing.

This must be just an accident.

Mo Feng, who followed Mo Beichen in, his eyes flashed slightly.

He asked someone to hold the princess back, not Yun Ziyu.

These people are really stupid...

Yun Qingluo shook her head, "No, I don't have time to do this. Besides, I'm always under your supervision. Second brother can't slander me."

Yun Ziyu admitted his defeat, "Okay, okay, my fault, my fault, don't feel wronged, come over for dinner quickly."

Everyone sat down and ate together. After the meal, Mo Beichen took Yun Qing for a walk in the garden.

Mo Beichen said helplessly, "Luoluo Bubei, didn't I tell you not to cook? The people here are really becoming less and less good at doing things."

Yun Qingluo felt warm when she saw that Mo Beichen was angry but didn't want to argue with her.

"A Chen, don't blame them. This is not their fault. I just wanted to cook a meal for you. You haven't eaten my food for a long time, so don't be angry."

Hearing this, Mo Beichen sighed, "Luoluo, it's not that I won't let you do it. You need to have a good rest now."

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