The Blasphemy of the Queen GL

Chapter 42

"Lan Ruo."

Lan Ruo was awakened by Chaoyang's faint voice, and immediately got up from the chair and walked forward.

"Your Excellency Chaoyang?"

"Ah."

Lan Ruo's smile widened, invited people to serve tea, and specially ordered boiled water to be served to Chaoyang.

"My lord, I haven't seen you for three years. Are you okay?" Lan Ruo just glanced at the crowd, nodded at Shuwen, and then sat down next to Chaoyang instead of taking the main seat.

Chaoyang nodded, "It's okay."

Lan Ruo took a careful look at Chaoyang, "Let me take your pulse? Your face looks pale."

"No need." Chaoyang shook his head and refused, "This body is weak and can only be raised, there is nothing wrong with it."

Seeing that Chao Yang refused, Lan Ruo could only nod her head.

"This deity came to Wushuang City this time for the secret realm. Please pay attention to any movements."

Lan Ruo agreed with a smile, "Your Excellency, do you want to live here for a while?"

"Well, you leave Beiyuan empty, and no one here is allowed to step in."

Lan Ruo's face changed, "Are you afraid of what Lan Ruo will do?"

Chaoyang glanced lightly at Lan Ruo's handsome face, "What do you think?"

If Chaoyang would be afraid of Lan Ruo, he would not entrust this Wushuang city to his management.

"Lan Ruo understands!" Lan Ruo lowered her eyes.

"My deity Xijing, if you don't have it, don't bother me."

Lan Ruo looked at Chao Yang with aggrieved eyes, "My lord..."

Chao Yang raised his hand and patted Lan Ruo's hand on the table, stood up and said, "Lan Ruo, don't forget about my temper, and don't play extra tricks in front of me. If you can’t stop it, why do you want to test the bottom line of this deity?”

This is the first time for Chaohuang to see Chaoyang's expression, the corners of his mouth are full of sarcasm, and the murderous look in his eyes makes his hands and feet cold.

It is undeniable that although Chaoyang doesn't like to talk, he has always been a good-tempered and serviceable person, and he doesn't often deliberately act domineering. Such a strong appearance is still rare.

Lan Ruo's face turned pale, and she half knelt down with a plop.

"Huang'er, hold me up."

When Chaohuang heard Chaoyang calling her, she was stunned for three seconds before reacting.

Huang Er?This was the first time Chaoyang called her by her name.Moreover, Huang'er... Chaohuang does not deny that she likes Chaoyang to call her that.

Chaohuang knew that Chaoyang probably couldn't hold it anymore, so she supported Chaoyang with all her strength without any trace, and said considerately, "Sister is also tired from the carriage, why don't you take a rest first?"

Chaoyang nodded, "Yeah."

So the three of them supported Chao Yang and left the lobby, leaving behind Lan Ruo who was still kneeling.

It took Lan Ruo a while to raise her head, the restlessness in her eyes subsided, leaving only peace.

At this time, a woman came out of the side door, it was Lan Ruo's wife Miao Xian'er, this woman must be congenitally deficient, with a delicate look between her brows, walking like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"Husband, you..."

Miao Xian'er was shocked that Lan Ruo was kneeling alone in the lobby, and quickly walked in, trying to help Lan Ruo.

Miao Xian'er knew that Lan Ruo had suddenly received news today that a distinguished guest had come to Wushuang City.Those who can be called the honored guests of Wushuang City must not be simple people, but I didn't expect Miao Xian'er to only see Lan Ruo kneeling in the lobby when she came out.I couldn't help but start to complain that the so-called nobleman must be making things difficult for her, otherwise, according to her husband's status, why would she be punished to kneel down?

Miao Xian'er wanted to help Lan Ruo up, but she never thought that Lan Ruo would just wave Miao Xian'er's arm away.

With tears in her eyes, Miao Xian'er looked at Lan Ruo with puzzlement and aggrievedness, wondering how her husband, who had always been gentle and considerate to her, would be so kind to her today?

Lan Ruo said, "Go back to your room first, and try not to go out for a while. Also, don't go near Beiyuan!"

Xu Shi realized that his tone was too stiff, and Lan Ruo continued to explain, "A big event will happen in this period of time, and the people living in Beiyuan are also people I can't afford to offend. Injured, and I can't save you."

At first, Miao Xian'er felt uncomfortable listening to Lan Ruo's order, but after he explained it, there was a tinge of sweetness in her heart. It turned out that Lan Ruo cared about her and was afraid that she would get hurt.

Speaking of Miao Xian'er herself, she was originally a daughter in distress, but she never thought that she would be saved by Lan Ruo. Since then, her heart has been tied to Lan Ruo. It just so happens that Lan Ruo also has feelings for her, and the two of them got married soon .And only afterwards did Miao Xian'er realize that her husband had an extraordinary background, that he was actually the master of Wushuang City, and that there was no one else in Lan Ruo's backyard except her, so she felt that she was really a lucky person.

After looking at Lan Ruo worriedly, Miao Xian'er returned to the room obediently.If she can't be rejected by Lan Ruo, she won't just be a spoiled and arrogant idiot. She knows the general situation, especially if she listens to Lan Ruo's words, she will never fight Lan Ruo's intentions and make things difficult for him.

After Miao Xian'er left, she knelt for a long time until her knees became numb, but Lan Ruo still raised her lips.

As long as the lord can give him a little more attention, he is already satisfied, and kneeling now is also his own punishment for disrespecting the lord Chaoyang.

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Chaoyang directly took the slaves in the city lord's mansion to clean up Beiyuan, and then emptied the entire Beiyuan.

Everyone had a rest that day, and the next day Lan Ruo came to find Chaoyang in person, and ordered someone to bring breakfast over, but Chaoyang didn't slap Lan Ruo in the face, and kept Lan Ruo to eat breakfast together, and then said that he would not want it in the future No, Beiyuan has its own small kitchen.

After Lan Ruo left, Shuwen said helplessly, "Master, neither Fosang nor I know how to cook!"

Fosang's ten fingers are not stained with spring water, and she was raised in front of the eldest lady's specification. She has never been in the kitchen. As for Shuwen, she is not only a very tall and personal book boy for Chaoyang, but also Yunqi's eldest daughter. For women, it is most believed that big women should stay away from the kitchen.

The rest of Chaohuang... not to mention Chaohuang would definitely not be able to, even if she could, Shuwen wouldn't dare, at least she wouldn't dare to eat food cooked by Her Majesty the Empress.

So, what next?

Fosang who stood quietly beside him did not know what to think of, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

She has to learn everything, and what she learns is to cater to Chaoyang and take care of Chaoyang, but Chen Yongle doesn't allow her to learn to cook, she remembers Chen Yongle said that she is not worthy.

It is not suitable to make soup for Chaoyang to wash his hands.

It's ridiculous, she was sent to Chaoyang's bed, and now she says that she is not worthy to make soup for Chaoyang. Is this warning her not to dream of being Chaoyang's side person?Remind her that she is just a plaything.

At this time, Chaohuang suddenly said, "I will do it, I will do it for me and Huang Jie, you will learn the book by the side, and you and Fosang will solve it by yourself."

Shuwen's face was about to drop when he heard this, and he didn't dare to refuse Chaohuang's proposal, so he nodded bitterly, God knows how much she didn't want to cook by herself.

Chaoyang's first meal here was not bad, unexpectedly Chaohuang would be good at cooking, and Shuwen at the side saw that the master used half a bowl of rice, and his eyes widened in surprise , she never imagined that a delicate woman like Chaohuang could also cook?When did you learn this!

And Fosangshi was picking up the rice in the bowl without knowing the taste, and couldn't see the rest of the expression on his face, so Shuwen did a lot of mental construction, comforting himself that he should cook something that can be eaten, and put a simple fried egg in his mouth. In the entrance.

Shuwen's face immediately turned blue and green again (eh? What's the difference?), who can tell her why this egg is so bad?There are not only egg shells in it, but how can it be so salty?She obviously only put a spoonful of salt!

"Bah bah, it's so salty!" Shuwen put down the bowl and chopsticks in disgust, staring bitterly at the food he cooked by himself.

Fosang also put down the bowl, the eggs in the bowl did not move, but all the white rice was eaten.

I forgot to mention that this rice is also cooked by Chaohuang. It is full of grains, soft to the bite and full of fragrance.

Shuwen looked at the clean bowl, and decided that he should eat dry rice like Bixiangsang! (ー`ー)

Chaohuang made a wheelchair for Chaoyang. When Chaoyang first saw the ancient version of the wheelchair, it was a bit novel, and he couldn't help but admire Chaohuang's observation ability in his heart. He made this finished product only through impressions and inferences. Chaoyang thinks he can't do it.

Chaohuang pushed Chaoyang out of the room, and accompanied Chaoyang to bask in the sun in the backyard.

"Sister Huang, do you know Hai Shi?"

Asking, Chaohuang sat opposite to Chaoyang, bent down and took off Chaoyang's shoes, and put Chaoyang's foot on her lap.

Chaoyang wanted to break free from Chaohuang's hand, but he didn't expect that Chaohuang's hand was so strong, and now Chaoyang couldn't break free.

Can't help saying angrily, "Let go!"

Chaohuang's eyes seemed to be looking at a child who was throwing a tantrum, and he said seriously, "Sister Huang, I'm rubbing your muscles and bones for you! This way your legs won't cramp, and more massages are good for your body , you can’t refuse treatment just because you’re afraid of itchiness!”

Chaohuang's words were righteous, as if Chaoyang's refusal was self-willedness and not caring for his body.

Chaoyang looked at Chaohuang, although his mouth was cheap, but there was sincere worry in his eyes, so he didn't struggle anymore, but his legs were still a little stiff.

For more than ten years, even Xin Zhu dared not touch her body so harshly.

"Eh? Sister Huang, do you know Haishi?" Chaohuang asked again.

"I know, but I'm not familiar with it." Chao Yang covered his eyes and said lightly.

Chaohuang's hands were still gentle at first, kneading slowly, pretending not to know Chaoyang's stiffness, "Then do you know why she is so courteous to me?"

Chaoyang said impatiently, "I don't know, just ask her yourself."

Chaohuang continued to ask, "Didn't Haishi say she was looking for you? Why didn't she follow you now? And she didn't come to me either."

Thinking back then, that kindness didn't seem fake, so why did it disappear completely now?

"Where she goes is none of my business, you don't have to ask." Chaoyang simply closed his eyes and ignored Chaohuang.

Now her mental strength is getting weaker and weaker, and even her patience has almost dropped to freezing point. She doesn't even have the desire to talk about the topic of Haishi when Chaohuang talked about it. A woman like Haishi, Yi Shu As a woman, Chaoyang has already taken on the color of disgust.

Of course, this has something to do with poor health and bad temper. Otherwise, even if she didn't like something in the past, it would never be easy for people to find out, unless she took the initiative to reveal it.

But looking at Chaohuang's reaction, Chaohuang inadvertently bit his lips when he was dissatisfied with Chaoyang, and swallowed saliva in his throat.

Sister Huang, even if you are angry, how can you make such actions that do not suit your style of painting?

It's so tempting that no one can stand it.