Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Ji Wuchen spoke indifferently.

Ye Feng raised his eyes suspiciously, "I am willing to be punished, I just hope that the prince is telling the truth."

For no reason, Ji Wuchen suddenly overturned the table, "I never say anything against my will, get out!"

The night wind hangs its head and immediately hides into the darkness.

Qiao Qingyan, who was outside the door, shook her hands holding the dining plate, and his ruthless voice echoed in his ears.

‘I don’t need feelings, nor do I have any feelings.’

So he did so much, just because they were husband and wife? He just fulfilled his husband's responsibilities?

If she had been replaced by any other woman, would he be so good to them without condition?

It turns out that she is no exception, he doesn't like her.

Qiao Qingyan calmed down her emotions, and her heart felt dull and painful, as if a giant hammer kept hitting her, and her breathing was painful.

This old man always flirts with her, and she seems a little moved, she is really not good at it.

She couldn't touch her feelings, but she knew that she was still addicted.

After looking at the freshly baked exquisite snacks, she turned around and left, bastard! If she is moved by him again, she is a fool!

Watching Ye Feng leave, Ji Wuchen lowered his eyes.

He said this, on the one hand, for fear that Ye Feng would be like before, and violated his orders and did not protect Qiao Qingyan, almost causing her to die in Aunt An and An Xiaoxiao's subordinates.

On the other hand, he didn't know feelings, didn't believe in feelings, and kept her around him because he needed her and couldn't live without her.

He had no complete home since he was a child, and he was looking forward to a home in his heart, but there were too many betrayals and conspiracies, and even his biological father could stab him in the back, making him no longer believe in feelings.

The family formed by accident with Qiao Qingyan aroused his interest and felt her warmth. He liked her and liked to be a quarrel with her, as if he had found the light in the dark.

He longed for so many years before he waited for Qiao Qingyan. Unless he died, he would not be able to let go.

His body has only been left for a few years. With her accompanying her to death, it has fulfilled his childhood dream.

Ye Yu frowned, "Master, are you telling the truth?"

Ji Wuchen said nothing, he had to be with him, he couldn't tell whether it was possessive or emotional?

No, it can't be a relationship!

Ji Wuchen shook his head suddenly. One day, feelings will be betrayal. He should not have feelings. He would rather just tie Qiao Qingyan and be by his side all the time.

When he thought of betrayal, he covered his heart that was about to burst in pain and fell heavily. The pain that was pierced through his heart by his biological father broke out again at this moment.

"Master!" Ye Yu rushed over nervously.

Hearing the sound of heavy objects falling, Qiao Qingyan, who was about to walk out of the study courtyard, hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but turn around and run into the study.

"What's wrong?"

She knew that his health was not good and there would be problems at any time, but he didn't let her investigate. She was always worried.

Qiao Qingyan put the snacks and tea cups aside and rushed to Ji Wuchen's side quickly.

He collapsed on the chair, his body trembling faintly and his ears were wet with cold sweat.

When Ye Yu saw her, she finally saw her savior, "Princess, what's wrong with me? Take a look!"

Even through the mask, Qiao Qingyan could see Ji Wuchen's pain.

She tried her best to comfort him with a soft voice, and followed his tightly-wisted hand, "Where is it uncomfortable? Tell me, I'll help you."

The wooden spiritual power flowed from his chest to his limbs and bones along his palms.

The suffocation pain gradually dissipated, and Ji Wuchen's condition finally became a little stable. When she rushed in, he looked at her straight, without missing her red eyes.

Why is her eyes red? Are she anxious?

She probably didn't hear what he said in the room just now, right?

Ji Wuchen was very entangled and subconsciously didn't want her to know.

Breathing was steady, he held her hand, "It's okay, it's just a little heartache, I can't die."

Mu Lingli didn't find out any problem. Seeing that he was back to normal, Qiao Qingyan pulled out his hand, and his ruthless words echoed in his ears.

Ji Wuchen groped, touched her sleeve, and held her hand again.

"What's wrong? I came so timely. Is it worthy of being my king's woman? Is there any telepathy?"

Qiao Qingyan moved two steps to the side silently and curled her lips in a frustration.

Look, the seductive words are coming again. Do you have to be responsible for what you say? If you are so moved by her, he can still pat her butt and leave easily?

asshole!

A flash of inspiration, Qiao Qingyan narrowed his eyes with evil spirits, and he wanted to sniff together, and he could not avoid it!

She changed her bitter face, turned around with a smile, and her pretentious and elongated tone, "Master~ Is your body really okay?"

Ji Wuchen's back is furry, why is it so wrong for her like this?

"I... it's okay." He hesitated to explore her forehead, "Do you have a fever?"

Ye Yu brushed goosebumps on his arms, and the princess fell down softly, which was so scary.

"It's fine." Qiao Qingyan sat on his legs without hesitation.

Ji Wuchen stared at her so proactively. This time it was his turn to get his brain out of order. This... is he dreaming?

He tried Qiao Qingyan's forehead without believing in evil, and murmured, "No, the temperature is normal."

He takes the initiative on weekdays, but she is very embarrassed and suddenly changes?

Listening to his self-doubt, Qiao Qingyan raised her eyebrows secretly and her depression dissipated a lot. Humph, is she doubting life?

He hooked his hand around her waist and ordered arrogantly, "Hold it tightly, don't let me fall."

Ji Wuchen hugged her blankly and looked her up and down. Is this really his princess?

He is used to being the king on weekdays, but now it is her turn to be the orders like a queen, and he doesn't reject them, but enjoys it. There are not many people in this world who can command him.

Qiao Qingyan picked up a white jade bun and came to his nose, "Smell it, is it fragrant?"

The outer skin was also made by her own rolling noodles. It was thin and translucent. You could see the gravy flowing inside. After biting it, the skin was tough and elastic, with a primitive sweetness.

The meat filling was mixed with some crab paste, which tasted richer and was very fragrant.

Ji Wuchen's eyes lit up slightly, he nodded sincerely, "Scent."

"You have to take a small bite of the small bun, suck the soup dry before starting to eat it. It's just out of the cage and it's still hot inside. You can take a small bite first."

Qiao Qingyan handed the Xiaolongbao to his mouth and asked, "What did you do?"

"I made it all by myself. This is the gift I gave you. Are you satisfied?" Qiao Qingyan said, "I cook for the first time, only this time."

Ji Wuchen smiled and hugged her naturally.

"I will cherish it and remember this smell forever. I'm sorry, will the princess have burned her hands?"

He was reluctant to let her be a cook in the kitchen every day, and his wife loved him.

Her hands were used to practice alchemy and practice medicine, and he was satisfied with being able to cook for him.

Unexpectedly, she would really coax him because of his unreasonable trouble, and ripples of love flew through her eyes.

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