I advise madmen to be good people

"No, no..." Zhu Ji just said these words, and Ming Yixin's eyes swept away, and she immediately trembled with fright. After walking a few steps and stepping on a few puddles, I gave them an account.

I extracted several key messages from it.

At that time, she drove the whole village into a valley and sent her servants to watch over them. Just as she was about to pick them out, I rushed over. When the servants heard the fighting, they left those people and rushed to her side to help her. When I caught me and went back to see, there was no one left in the valley. She was too lazy to find people and let them go because she was anxious to send my big fish back to claim credit.

"Young Palace Master Mingjian, what this subordinate is telling is the truth. If it is found out that there are lies and deceit in the future, I am willing to accept the punishment of cutting into pieces!"

I think her words are quite credible. After all, it's not difficult to verify, and she didn't need to risk her life for a few ordinary people.

"Do you still want to ask?"

Ming Yixin turned her head slightly to ask me, her voice was cold.

"If you still don't trust your good sister, hang them up and let them bleed one by one, and some of them will talk when they can't bear it."

I hugged him from behind and smacked this sentence, always feeling a little weird.

It's obviously a cruel word to threaten Zhu Ji, why did you say it to me so sourly?

"No, she doesn't have the guts to tell lies, so take them away."

Ming Yixin only slightly raised his eyelids, and immediately a group of attendants came out to drag Zhu Ji and others down.

"Thank you."

I leaned my face on his shoulder and rubbed it twice.

"Now I feel more at ease."

Ming Yixin didn't speak, and waited for a while, as if he couldn't help it, he turned to look at me, as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't open his mouth to ask for a long time.

In fact, I already have some understanding in my heart.

Seeing his rare and awkward appearance, he is so cute that it hits my heart.

"Guan Yin and I are innocent friends. I recognize her as my younger sister because her sweetheart is about to get married, and her natal family is dead. There must be a relative who will support her. As for me... "..." I held Ming Yixin's face with my hands, and looked into his eyes with a smile.

"I also have a sweetheart, do you want to guess who he is?"

Ming Yixin met my eyes, the eyes were no longer as calm and lifeless as before, but gradually became softer and full of emotion.

He didn't answer my question, but grabbed my wrist and put it to his lips for a kiss.

"You guess first."

I realized that he was asking me to guess who his sweetheart was.

If it had been changed before, Ming Yixin would have taken advantage of me no matter what she said or what she was doing, making me blush and heartbeat, and suppressing me with no power to fight back. Unlike now, she would almost become a person who fell into first love The innocent boy.

My eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right, he hasn't fully recovered his memory yet, so I can gain the upper hand once and "bully" him well.

"Let me guess first..." I prolonged my voice on purpose, wanting to take advantage of his unpreparedness, come to a hungry tiger, throw him on the bed, and tease me as much as he did to me before.

But unfortunately, I was so excited that I completely forgot that I still had a wound on my shoulder. As soon as I threw him down, I grinned in pain because the wound was involved, and I knew that there was something wrong without looking in the mirror. How ugly.

Ming Yixin was lying on the bottom, holding my shoulders, suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled.

This smile is really like the ice and snow have just melted, everything is revived, and it seduces my soul away.

"You are my sweetheart."

I leaned over, pecked his soft lips like a chicken pecking at rice, and said something sticky.

"I'm yours too."

Ming Yixin let me run amok on his lips, until I had enough trouble, then stretched out his hand, hooked the back of my head, raised his head and kissed my lips.

This kiss, affectionate and long, carried the lovesickness of reunion after a long absence, and rolled to the deepest part of my heart.

"Ming Yixin, I really like you, don't leave me again."

After the kiss was over, I lay on Ming Yixin's chest, unconsciously stroking his collar with my fingers, and murmured.

He gently brushed away the hair that fell on the side of my face, and patted my back gently with his hands, as if to comfort me.

"Okay, I won't leave you."

The night was dark, long and peaceful.

This was the most peaceful and sweetest sleep I've had in about three years.

It's as if the wandering boat has finally found a harbor to dock, and it's time to take a good rest.

When I opened my eyes, the sky was already bright, and the sun was three poles high.

Ming Yixin was leaning on the head of the bed, with one hand resting on his chin, and the other on my waist, with his eyes downcast, he didn't know how long he had been looking at me quietly like this.

"Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

As I said, I slipped into his arms, stretched out my arms to wrap around his waist, and buried my face in the hollow of his neck.

"Did you wait a long time?"

He hugged my shoulders, bowed his head and kissed my forehead.

"soon."

I touched the slippery material of the clothes on his body, as if it was different from yesterday, and I looked curiously, it turned out that he had replaced the gorgeous and cumbersome dark red robe with a light blue brocade uniform, and his hair was also As before, it was simply tied up with a long hairband, and it looked even more handsome and handsome, with picturesque eyebrows, which really made people look distracted.

Probably because I was dazzled by beauty, I started to have the courage to speak nonsense.

"It's been rumored that you are a woman, why don't you wear women's clothing, don't you like it?"

Ming Yixin raised the end of his eyes, and said lightly: "You like it?"

Ok?

Why do you ask me if I like it? Will he wear women's clothes for me if I say I like it?

Ah, the power of love is so great.

When I was excited, for some reason, Feng Die's smeared dress, twisted waist and limbs like a butterfly appeared in my mind, and then I put it into Ming Yixin if she also looked like this... Hahahaha!

I didn't hold back my laughter, shaking like a cramp sparrow in Ming Yixin's arms.

Although with this face, he will look good in anything, but I still don't want to pretend to be a girl. I'm afraid that I will laugh my head off when I think of his arrogant and indifferent appearance before.

"It seems you like it."

He hugged me and said slowly: "Then show me the clothes today."

What?

I laughed for a long time before I felt something was wrong.

"It's not you wearing it, but me?"

"correct."

He pinched my earlobe with a half-smile.

"is it okay?"

What does it mean to dig a hole for yourself to jump in, what does it mean to bind yourself in a cocoon, I am talking about me.

Everyone has a desire for beauty, no matter men's or women's clothing, I like beautiful clothes, but I still can't overcome the need to wear them in front of Ming Yixin.

"Then what, it's already noon, have you eaten yet?" I started to change the subject.

The corners of Ming Yixin's lips raised slightly, she didn't expose my small thoughts, but answered my words very cooperatively.

"No, I don't eat."

It turns out that you haven't forgotten everything except me, but you remember very well that you don't eat.

"But why am I so hungry?"

I looked at him helplessly.

"You used to cook for me, remember?"

"remember."

In my hopeful eyes, he said something leisurely.

"But I forgot how to do it."

My dreams of being able to eat a delicious meal were instantly shattered.

How can such a good craftsmanship be forgotten?It's a waste of money... I was feeling sorry, but suddenly I heard Ming Yixin say in my ear: "But I ordered people to arrest all the famous chefs from the top restaurants in the nearby cities, you Whatever you want to eat, just let them do it.”

The words of this domineering president like a king of the mountain are very logical and pleasant to the ear when he speaks them.

My heart began to bubbling sweetly for no reason, but when I thought of those chefs who were arrested for no reason, I felt quite sorry. After all, it was because of me that they were frightened.

"Let's discuss something with you. Let the chefs go after cooking. They also have relatives at home, so they will worry about them, okay?"

Ming Yixin twirled a strand of my hair and played with it between his fingers, smiling.

"Then you won't eat anymore?"

"Eat."

I said: "Let them write me a few simple recipes before they leave. I can learn to cook by myself. Although I don't have any talent in cooking, it should be no problem to cook things well."

The corners of Ming Yixin's mouth were still curled up, and he got up and hugged me.

"Since you want to learn how to cook, go to the kitchen and watch them cook."

what?

His casual look is exactly the same as before.

"However, I haven't changed my clothes yet, and I haven't washed my face..." Ming Yixin didn't stop at all, she still held me firmly and walked out the door.

"I changed your clothes for you last night, as for your face..." He looked down at me, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"It looks good even without washing, I like it."

These love words were caught off guard, and my face started to feel hot again.

Well, even if he has lost his memory and forgot all about cooking skills, his skill at teasing me is improving day by day and becoming more proficient.

The place where Ming Yixin lives now is several times bigger than Zhengxinju. It is extravagant and gorgeous, with nine twists and eighteen bends, like a huge beautiful maze. If I were allowed to walk here alone, I would probably get confused. , I couldn't find my way for a long time.

The place is big, and the kitchen is also big. There are pots, pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. There are dozens of people dressed as chefs who are guarded by the female disciples of Huai Ling Palace. I dare not come out.

As soon as Ming Yixin came in, everyone knelt down on the ground with a "hula la" and buried their faces under it, as if they would immediately go blind if they looked up, including me talking to them in a pleasant manner and letting them It's fine for everyone to cook their special dishes, don't be nervous, they still hook their heads, not daring to raise their heads a little bit.

I glanced at the female disciples who stood beside them holding swords and looked at them coldly, and seemed to understand a little bit.

The chefs must have been warned not to peek at Ming Yixin's face, otherwise they would be killed.

Leng Yuan called Ming Yixin her righteous daughter to the outside world, probably because she didn't want his true identity to be known.

"No wonder you don't care if I wash my face or not. It turns out that no one dares to look at me if you know it."

I sat on his lap, whispering softly.

"Who said no one was watching?"

He smiled, hooked my chin, and dropped a light kiss on the cheek.

"I'm looking."