Two maroon-red horses tore apart the sky and rushed towards the imperial capital at dawn, at an astonishing speed.

In front of the city gate, the people were crowded.

Qingge pulled the reins, looked back at the Qingyao demon, and then carried Ye Yu and jumped over the city wall.

The light veil demon immediately followed, one step further and one step slower.

The fierce horse under Qingge was spinning, looking at the annoyed expression of Qingsha Yao, curled her lips and smiled, "The monk from Nanhua Temple is waiting for you."

Hearing this, the shiny demon's face turned dark and she groaned.

After returning to Ye Mansion, Ye Qingtian made a large table of food. Qingge changed his clean clothes and rushed over, scooped a spoonful of delicious soup into his mouth, squinted his eyes, licked his lips, and couldn't help but

The earth gave a thumbs up to the night and the sky.

It has both color, fragrance and taste, good!

Ye Qingtian was fiddling with the bowls and chopsticks, and his ears moved slightly. When he heard someone stealing food, he immediately glared at him fiercely, "Wuhen, are you, a stinky brat, stealing food again?"

Seeing that it was Qingge, Ye Qingtian was stunned for a while before he grabbed the back of his head embarrassedly, and a bright smile filled his face, "Qingge, you are here, hurry up, eat more, how thin are you?

.”

Qingge: "..."

Ye Wuhen, who had just crossed the threshold, burst into tears when he heard this.

They are both surnamed Ye, why is the difference so big?

"Grandpa..." Ye Wuhen stood behind Ye Qingtian and shouted resentfully.

Ye Qingtian shivered for a moment, turned around suddenly, and glared at Ye Wuhen, "Broad day pretends to be a god and wants to scare me to death?"

Ye Wuhen: “…”

"Grandpa, can you eat now?" Ye Yu pulled open the crystal chair and sat down.

"No." Ye Qingtian said: "There is the last soup, and the little disciple I trained to stew in the kitchen."

Qingge was surprised, "Little disciple?"

She didn't know when Ye Qingtian had a little disciple.

When talking about the little disciple, Ye Qingtian was dancing with pride.

Seeing Ye Qingtian's expression, Qingge was a little curious about what kind of person the so-called little disciple was.

"Here you come, the little disciple is here." Ye Qingtian shouted.

Qingge looked into the corridor connecting to the kitchen. The front door was already open. A man in white, so snowy walked in with gloves and a porcelain bowl filled with soup. When he saw Qingge, he blinked abnormally, as if he was

The begonia are in full bloom in the room.

Light song embarrassing.

The dignified King of Dongling became the chef of her night palace?

Singing lightly and looking at the blue sky at night.

The initiator was approaching and sniffing it deeply on the tender soup. Then he nodded and praised: "The so-called famous teacher produces a high-level disciple, and he is worthy of being my beloved disciple of Ye Qingtian. Such a skill is perfect and top chef.

.”

Qingge's mouth tugged unnaturally.

Ye Yu glanced at Qingge, subconsciously walked to Qingge, and whispered: "During the time when you were not here, King Dongling often came to accompany his grandfather. The meals for the engagement banquet were even made by King Dongling.

It was done by one hand."

I have to say that Qingge was quite shocked when he heard these words.

Maybe, he just wanted to give her the best within his ability.

Qingge bit her lip—

Dongling Cod put the soup bowl in the middle of the crystal table, and then chose the closest position to Ye Qingtian to sit down.

After Ye Qingtian took the chopsticks, everyone began to eat and pick up food with relish. The light gauntie drank a big bowl of soup, then pressed the bowl on the table, licking the soup at the corner of his lips with a fragrant tongue, which was very tempting.

Since I remember, the shisha demon has been staying in the dark shisha tribe. The pills that are not nutritious but do not make people feel hungry. This is the first time she has eaten in the true sense. She is happy and very warm.

It makes her extremely attached.

Ye Wuhen sat diagonally opposite the veil demon, as if he was staring at the braised fish on the table in front of him, but in fact, his light was observing the veil demon.

He has always been pure and has no desires, and has never been moved by anyone, because his parents' concern and even the word "love" is deeply hated. It is just that the appearance of the veil demon is not bright enough to illuminate a corner that he knows deeply, but it is full of romance.

With the fatal attraction, his sight was inseparable from her.

His heart seemed to be beating just for her.

Ye Qingtian looked at Ye Wuhen with a look, then looked at the Qingsha Demon, then narrowed his eyes, laughed, and asked, "Qingsha, are you satisfied with the taste of this meal?"

The light gauntlet demon was slightly stunned, then nodded and smiled, "Grandpa Ye, it's very good."

Ye Qingtian's smile continued to deepen. The gauze demon looked at the old man's smile like a chrysanthemum blooming, and felt a little scared in his heart.

"Are you still in the hairpin?"

Ye Qingtian asked maliciously like a vulgar uncle who abducted a minor.

Because Ye Qingtian is Ye Qingge's most beloved grandfather, the relationship between grandfather and grandfather also moved Qingsha Demon. He was not wary of this seemingly kind and friendly old man, so he replied: "It's already in the custody."

"The hairpin ceremony means adulthood. Since the little demon has already hairpin, it is not far from getting married. I wonder if there is a man I admire? Grandpa is a matchmaker for you."

Ye Qingtian patted his chest solemnly, and a gleam flashed through his scheming eyes.

Although Ye Wuhen is not his biological grandson, he can only see Ye Wuhen's thoughts as if he had grown up. He looked like a mirror and saw it very clearly.

Marry a man—

The veil demon frowned.

The topic jumping speed is too fast, but everything seems to be very logical.

Ye Wuhen continued to stare at the braised fish plate, pricked up his ears and listened to the answer of the veil demon. I wonder if it was because of nervousness and excitement, the ears were red, and the heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to break out of its belly.

Qingge raised his eyebrows, smiled, and his eyes lingered on Ye Qingtian, Ye Wuhen's body suddenly fell into a pair of melancholy eyes.

Qingge is afraid of looking at Dongling Cod—

Donglingcod's eyes were too melancholy, especially the black tear mole under the eyelids, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

Whenever he looked at Dongling Cod's amber-like eyes, Qingge felt guilty even if he hadn't done anything wrong.

Dongling Cod is a very good husband.

It is a great honor to be in love with such a person, but if it is just wishful thinking, it will be a heavy burden and guilt like Mount Tai.

It seems that the sin is already serious if you cannot respond to his feelings.

Qingge has been wondering many times, if she hadn't been Ji Yue, would she stand beside Dongling Cod or Mo Xie?

Who knows-

But once you care about someone, you will be invincible.

Here, the gauze demon is ready to answer Ye Qingtian’s question.

"A man you love?" she repeated softly.
Chapter completed!