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Ye Donglan smiled, closed the door, sat down at the dining table, and picked up a piece of meat for Yu Wenzhe, "It's enough for me to remember."

Yu Wenzhe didn't make a sound, lowered his head and put Ye Donglan's vegetables into his mouth, his eyes couldn't help sore, he chewed and mumbled, "Ye Donglan, why are you doing this to me..."

Before Yu Wenzhe finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Donglan, "Your Majesty, don't lose your royal demeanor if you don't talk about food."

Ye Donglan prepared vegetables for Yu Wenzhe again, Yu Wenzhe hesitated for a while, but held back his words.

Seeing this, Ye Donglan also lowered his head to eat.

After taking two bites, he suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I always remember to bring me back to the barracks and tell me Ah Zhe, who holds my fate in my own hands."

"I said, I'm here for you."

Ye Donglan didn't call himself a minister. During the time in the military camp, they were always equal, like close friends who met each other late. In his heart, he and Yu Wenzhe were never monarchs and ministers.

"But now, I can't even hold my own destiny."

Yu Wenzhe said in a deep voice.

"Ah Zhe." Ye Donglan called him softly, "Fate may not necessarily live according to one's wishes."

Yu Wenzhe looked up at him, and Ye Donglan smiled, "I inherited my father's ambition in the past, studying, rushing for exams, and living in peace."

"After meeting you, my fate has changed."

"Two years in the army, one year in the academy, accompanied by reading, and kept saying that he wanted to open the way for the poor students in the world, but he was exiled for several years as a bandit, and now he went around and became King Lan."

"It's a lot of fate, but I never bowed my head, so it can be regarded as the same as the original goal."

"Thank you." Yu Wenzhe said in a muffled voice.

"Never thank me, I hope you..." Ye Donglan hesitated to speak, and finally saw Yu Wenzhe lowered his head, but still didn't say anything, the words turned into a chuckle on his lips.

"Forget it, let's eat."

Ye Donglan picked up the bowl and chopsticks again, but Yu Wenzhe still didn't dare to look at Ye Donglan, and just picked up the food in suspense.

"Oh, that's..."

Ye Donglan saw that Yu Wenzhe picked up a chopstick of spicy chicken, and wanted to stop it but failed in time. Yu Wenzhe seemed to be frightened, and subconsciously stuffed it into his mouth quickly. Ye Donglan watched with some concern.

Yu Wenzhe chewed a few mouthfuls mechanically, and it took a long time to taste some flavors. His face was flushed, and he put down his bowl and chopsticks and coughed.

Ye Donglan smiled and spooned him a bowl of soup.

"Drink the soup quickly, am I that scary?"

Yu Wenzhe drank half a bowl of soup, and then he calmed down a little. He was still panting in Sihasha, and said aggrievedly,

"Why is it so spicy?"

"I was born in the north, and I often eat spicy food to keep out the cold when I am marching. The taste is quite strong." Ye Donglan explained, "I have asked someone to put it here. Why is your majesty so careless? What is he thinking? ?”

"I..." Yu Wenzhe had nothing to say, and finally picked up another chopstick angrily, I just wanted to taste it. "

Yu Wenzhe ate again as if angry, and then picked up the soup bowl and drank the soup. He had already drank half a bowl, and there was not much soup left. Yu Wenzhe hurriedly picked up the spoon, but was stopped by Ye Donglan.

Before he could react, Ye Donglan pinched the back of his neck and leaned towards him without warning.

Ye Donglan accurately held Yu Wenzhe's lips, got up and leaned forward to deepen the kiss.

Yu Wenzhe's mind went blank, and he didn't even make any moves, allowing Ye Donglan to act recklessly. The spicy taste between his lips and teeth seemed to be diluted, and the pine fragrance from Ye Donglan's body rushed into his arms.

After a while, Ye Donglan stopped his movements and said lightly, "Relieve the spicy."