Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

A month passed amid political turmoil. Yan Tiannan, king of the Ice Moon Empire, is getting worse and worse, but he is still holding on. He is waiting for someone, and he is still reluctant to die.

Xuepo Marshal's Mansion.

No, how can this work? Nian Bing, it's easy to discuss other things, but I absolutely don't agree with this matter. Yan Feng's breath seemed a little disordered, and he looked at Nian Bing and Marshal Xue Po who were smiling. Xueyu who was sitting by the side lowered her head, her shy red had already covered her pretty face and slender fair neck.

Nian Bing smiled and said: What's wrong? Anyway, it's a matter of time.

Yan Feng gave Xueyu an embarrassed look, and said: But, but this will damage Yu'er's reputation! Although it is a fake, I don't want Yu'er to be gossiped behind her back.

Xue Po smiled, these days, although what Yan Feng and Xue Yu did was for outsiders to see, he could tell that his daughter had never had a happy life these days. Yan Feng was a little awkward when he was with Xue Yu at the beginning, but his heart has been opened by Nian Bing's words. He was originally a normal man, and under Nian Bing's guidance, he has gradually developed to normal. If Xue Po is not worried, it is absolutely impossible. However, Nian Bing assured him that if Yan Feng could not give Xue Yu happiness, he would never force the two of them to be together. He also secretly asked his daughter, Xue Yu told his father about Yan Feng's childhood experience, in the face of Nian Bing's noble status and his daughter's happiness, Xue Po reluctantly compromised. As time went on, Yan Feng's changes were very obvious in the past month. He was no longer as indifferent as before, and he had a lot more confidence in him, yes, that was strong confidence. Yan Feng gradually showed another side of him, Xue Po was surprised to find that in terms of talent, tolerance and performance in all aspects, Yan Feng's overall quality was no worse than that of the fifth prince Yan Yun, and sometimes, he looked deeper than Yan Yun. Later he realized that although Yan Feng had been decadent on the surface these years, he had been working hard in secret to constantly enrich himself. Although he knew it would be difficult to make a difference, he did not really give up. This time, Nian Bing found him and offered him a chance to take risks. Yan Feng knew that maybe this was the only chance in his life. When his mother died, he was already tired of this world. Life is not important. With this chance, how could he not seize it? Therefore, he has been working hard, walking step by step according to Nian Bing's plan.

These days, Xueyu is the happiest one. She doesn't know what plans her father and Nian Bing have. She just knows that her father suddenly changed his surname, and seems to support Yan Feng to establish a new image in Ice Moon City. Yan Feng's heart was no longer hidden like before, he opened his heart to himself, the extravagant hope in his heart suddenly became a reality, Xue Yu's heart was full of happiness. Nian Bing is no longer the chef in Xue Po Mansion, but the identity of a guest. For a month, Nian Bing still left during the day and came back at night. No one knew what he was doing.

Xue Po said: Okay, Your Highness Seventh, you don't have to think so much anymore, as a father, I don't object anymore, so why should you object anymore? Only by doing this can you really change your impression in Ice Moon City,

Only then can you truly prove that you are a man. You just need to remember how much Yu'er has sacrificed for you. As long as Yu'er can get happiness, I don't have too many demands.

Yan Feng took a deep breath, looked back at Xue Yu, Xue Yu was also looking up at him, the two looked at each other, feelings flowed in the air, people have feelings, since getting to know Xue Yu, Yan Feng knew what warmth is, he didn't have a crush on Xue Yu, but he kept suppressing himself, he didn't dare to expect anything extravagantly, even though he was a prince, his reputation was so bad, how could he dare to expect the marshal's daughter? However, the appearance of Nian Bing gave him this opportunity, and neither he nor Xue Yu had to hide their feelings anymore.

Turning around, Yan Feng suddenly walked up to Xue Po with a few steps, and fell to his knees with a plop, Xue Po was startled, and quickly reached out to help, Your Highness Seventh, what are you doing?

Nian Bing held Xue Po, smiled and said: Marshal Xue, just let him kneel.

Yan Feng glanced at Nian Bing gratefully, his face became extremely solemn, and he slowly raised his right hand, pointing to the sky, Shi, Zhong, and Wuming, Marshal Xue, I, Yan Feng, swear in front of you that as long as I am alive, no matter what happens to my identity in the future, I, Yan Feng, will only have Yu'er as a woman in this life. A trace of hesitation. This is the only oath in Yanfeng's life, and it is also the most important oath.

Xue Po was a little stunned, Xue Yu beside him had also stood up, and knelt quietly beside Yan Feng, her soft eyes were a little more crystal clear.

Xue Po looked at Yan Feng who had a firm gaze. Although Yan Feng is just an ordinary prince, his oath is so solemn. If he can really become the king of the Ice Moon Empire, then his promise means that he will only have one wife, and there will be no scene of three thousand beauties in the harem. In the history of Yangon mainland, no emperor has ever done this.

Xue Po looked at Yan Feng, Okay, Nian Bing did not misunderstand the person. You really have the potential to be cultivated, Yan Feng, from now on, I will not treat you as a prince, I heard from Yu'er that you have never experienced any family affection since you were a child, and your son-in-law is also a son-in-law. From now on, you are my son. Your oath also helped you get the marriage contract with Yu'er. I wish you all.

Yan Feng was overjoyed, he quickly kowtowed to the ground, respectfully kowtowed to Xue Po three times, Dad—

... In the early morning, although the weather was very cold, there were still many passing civilians stopping at the gate of Marshal Xue Po's Mansion. Most of them wanted to see if the Seventh Prince who had special hobbies really wanted to pursue the Marshal's daughter. At this moment, the sound of horseshoes sounded, and a fast horse rode towards the Xue Po Marshal's Mansion like lightning. The civilians looked back one after another, and it was the Seventh Prince Yanfeng who came. However, today's Yanfeng is different from the past, and has changed a lot. Without the flowers, he came riding a horse with his upper body naked and only a pair of trousers on. On his back was a thick and long thorn. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the gate of the Marshal's Mansion, and the onlookers were surprised to see that Yan Feng's back had been rubbed with bloodstains. His skin was also steaming from the cold weather.

The discussions among the common people started immediately, what's going on? Why is the Seventh Prince dressed like this today? Could it be that this is the legendary pleading guilty? what did he do Could it be that he is really a homosexual, because he can't be with Miss Xueyu, so he came here to plead guilty? Various speculations appeared one after another, and for a while, the surroundings seemed a little chaotic. But the civilians still gave way to Yan Feng and let him ride to the gate of the Marshal's Mansion.

As they got closer, the civilians could see clearly that Yan Feng, who had always been considered a homosexual, was extremely muscular, his granite-like muscles seemed to be full of explosive power, coupled with his stern aura and stable posture, at this moment, no one regarded him as a homosexual anymore.

Yan Feng jumped off his horse and tied the horse to a big tree beside him, ignoring the onlookers at all, strode to the gate of Marshal's Mansion, and said to the two guards in front of the gate: Please inform Marshal Xue that Yan Feng is here to apologize. As he spoke, he actually knelt down on one knee. You know, he is a prince. Although he is a prince with no power, he can only kneel on both knees when facing King Yan Tiannan. At this time, kneeling on one knee is the highest courtesy he can do.

The two guards seemed a little flustered, and hurriedly separated one of them into the mansion to report. Yan Feng just knelt like that, the biting cold wind continuously brought layers of heat from his body. The marks rubbed by the thorns on his back were so obvious, but his face showed a look of determination, as if no one could stop him at this moment.

After a while, the gate of the Marshal's Mansion opened, and a snowy face came out, Nian Bing, who was wearing a white robe and long white hair, followed behind him.

Xue Po's eyes flashed coldly, he stood on the steps and looked at Yan Feng who was kneeling below, What else are you doing here? Your Highness the Seventh Prince? Our small courtyard cannot tolerate you like this. Please go back.

Yan Feng raised his head slowly, and pulled out the thorns on his back with his right hand, which immediately became bloodshot. He held the thorns in his palms with both hands, and slowly stretched forward. Marshal Xue, although I did something wrong, but I, Yan Feng, am a man and a real man, and I will definitely admit my mistakes. Today, I will apologize to you in front of my father and neighbors in Bingyue City. I should not have had a relationship with Miss Xueyu behind your back and let her become pregnant. Marshal Xue, no matter how you punish me, I will admit it. Even if you want my life, Yan Feng will never be stingy. My flesh and blood, please don’t embarrass her, okay? There are thousands of mistakes, and it’s all my fault, Yan Feng’s. Please punish me.” Yan Feng’s words immediately caused an uproar among the surrounding civilians, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic. Although there were many speculations, none of the civilians thought that the Seventh Prince, who has always been known as a homosexual, not only had a relationship with Xue Po’s daughter, but even had a child? What kind of homosexuality is this? They even have children! Seeing Yan Feng's unafraid and daring to admit his mistakes, the common people's impression of him suddenly changed, and they even felt a little bit of sympathy.

You... Xue Po was so angry that his face was distorted, Okay, okay, okay, I Xue Po didn't know what evil I did in my previous life, I... He stretched out his hand to grab the thorn, but his hand stopped in mid-air, unable to grab it no matter what.

Yan Feng knelt there, but his upper body was straight, without any fear, he looked directly at Xue Po, Marshal, please do it. As long as you can forgive me and let Miss Yu'er marry me, I will give everything.

Xue Po was so angry that his whole body trembled slightly, You are a prince, a member of the royal family, and I am a courtier, how do you want me to punish you? Injustice, really injustice!

Nian Bing, who was always behind Xue Po, came over, sighed, and said: Marshal, the mistake has been made. As the Seventh Prince, he is worthy of our lady. Don't tell me, do you want the lady to suffer for a lifetime? Please forgive the Seventh Prince. Although the Seventh Prince is wrong, he can bravely admit his mistakes. He is a real man. Forgive him. I believe that Miss Yu'er will be happy with His Highness the Seventh Prince. Don't you think so? In the last sentence, he deliberately raised his voice.

Nian Bing's greeting immediately caused a burst of booing from the surrounding crowd, Yes! Marshal, please forgive them...

Xue Po closed his eyes in pain, and after a long time, he sighed, Forget it, forget it, what else can I do? Come in with me. Saying that, he turned and walked towards the Marshal's Mansion.

The surrounding crowd immediately cheered when they saw this, and Nian Bing stepped forward and picked up the thorn in Yan Feng's hand and threw it aside, and helped him up. The two looked at each other and smiled, the intended effect had already been achieved, Yan Feng saluted the surrounding civilians: Thank you for your help, everyone, Yan Feng thanked you. As his prince, he actually saluted the civilians, which immediately brought a strong sense of affinity to the civilians. The cheers grew louder. Nian Bing then led Yan Feng into the Marshal's Mansion.

As soon as the gate was closed, Xueyu rushed up with tears streaming down her face, wrapped her cloak around Yanfeng's body, Ah Feng, you, do you hurt?

Yan Feng gently hugged Xueyu into his arms, It's okay, this little injury is nothing to me, don't forget, I am also close to the strength of a martial artist. Nian Bing has helped me plan so carefully, what is it to pay for it. If I can't become a king, why should I marry you? I just wanted to prove it to others, or to you, so that you know that I am already a real man. I will never go back on my vows.

Xueyu hugged Yanfeng tightly, Afeng, I believe in you, even if you are not a king, in this life, I will only be yours.

Nian Bing coughed from the side, I said two, should we go in first and treat Yan Feng, although the injury on his back is not serious, it seems to be bleeding all the time.

Ah! Xueyu woke up now, and hurriedly dragged Yanfeng into the room.

... hotel.

Bingyun looked at the sleeping cat, and there was a rare warmth in his eyes. The sleep of the cat was ugly, hugging the quilt, drooling in the mouth, as if dreaming of something delicious, but her cute appearance reminded Bingyun when he was young, if I could have such a sister, it would be great!

(to be continued) ()