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Chapter 182

Waking up to the gentle morning rain and dew every day is extremely happy for a person. Moreover, waking up to the wonderful sound of the piano every morning is a great happiness in the world.

It's a pity that this time will pass soon.

I really can’t bear to part with it...

He gently rubbed his sleepy eyes, gathered the hay under his body, looked at the greenery outside the cave, and listened to the beautiful music of the piano and the crisp calls of birds in his ears.

She smiled softly.

In just four days, her body was already in great condition. The hot springs were indeed effective, as were Jiang Shuiyue's pills.

Her whole body felt much more comfortable day by day. When she woke up today, she already felt that her whole body was very energetic and full of vitality.

He was not as ill as he had been a few days ago. Not only was he weak and weak, even raising his fingers felt hard, but his whole body was no longer afraid of the cold.

People seem to have returned to their former splendor.

He picked up the medicinal soup that had been prepared long ago and started eating.

A smile.

Jiang Shuiyue is really a strange but amazing person.

He seemed to always be able to calculate when she would wake up. No matter what time it was, when she woke up, the medicine soup would be fresh and neither cold nor hot.

But she was a little embarrassed because she had to ask him to cook for her every day.

She thought, now that she is in better health, she can't always let him do things for her without her getting anything in return!

Yesterday at the spring, she had heard him say that those weeds were edible, and she thought, let her cook for him today!

But meat is more difficult to find. She doesn't know martial arts, so it would be extremely difficult to catch a pheasant and hare.

But she thought she could let him catch it for her.

I straightened my hair and walked out.

His steps were gentle, fearing to startle him as he threw himself into the sound of the piano.

But she saw that he had stopped playing the piano in his hand, turned his head, and there was a faint smile on his bright jade-like face. He was so cheerful in the morning light. He asked softly in a gentle voice: "Are you awake?

"

Luoxue nodded: "Yes, I'm disturbing you."

"No." Jiang Shuiyue said with a smile, which softened like the morning light for a moment.

In that flashy colorful light, the whole body is as white as the moon, which is actually a bit unreal.

"When you wake up today, your health should feel much better, right?" he asked. Her health improved much faster than he expected.

She just soaked in hot springs for three days and took medicine soup and lotus jade pills for three days, but she was already feeling refreshed.

Although he is still so thin, his face has regained a little rosiness and is no longer so pale and heart-wrenching.

"When I woke up today, I felt like everything was fine. My strength and energy were back, and I looked very energetic." She smiled, and then continued: "I was thinking that it should be me today.

Let’s go to the kitchen and make a meal for you!”

"That's good." Jiang Shuiyue smiled.

Then he looked at her with a faint smile: "You just said you wanted to cook?" There was disbelief in his eyes, wondering if she was thinking too simply.

He thought in his heart that she was the daughter of Prime Minister Murong, and she could reach out her hands from the clothes and open her mouth from the rice. Even if it wasn't that exaggerated, cooking like this seemed impossible.

He was suddenly worried, what would the food she cooked look like?

As for Luoxue, looking at his unbelievable look, she smiled in her heart but remained calm on her face.

Perhaps, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is impossible for her, the prime minister's daughter, to have ever entered the kitchen, but she is different. When she was a child, her father liked to eat the food cooked by her mother, and her mother and father were very affectionate, so

My favorite thing is to go into the kitchen and cook for my father.

At that time, my mother often said that cooking for the man she loves is the happiest thing in a woman's life, so women don't have to learn anything except how to cook.

So when she was very young, her mother took her into the kitchen and learned how to cook.

Her good craftsmanship was also learned at that time.

It's a pity that after my mother passed away, the kitchen became the place where the family least wanted to enter.

"Maybe it doesn't taste good, but it makes me happy when I think about it." She said, but she said nothing.

Jiang Shuiyue also felt that she had gone too far in asking. Even though Luoxue was not good at cooking, her kindness was always rare.

Moreover, as long as it was made by her, he would eat it if he thought about it.

"I'm going to catch two pheasants and bring them back." Jiang Shuiyue put down the piano in his hand and said.

Luoxue nodded: "Okay, I'll wash the wild vegetables first."

So the two began to work. Luoxue went to the patch of wild vegetables, picked out the tenderest ones, and then took them to the spring to wash.

After washing, set aside.

At first, Jiang Shuiyue set up a fire with the dry firewood he had fetched in the past few days.

When all this was done, Jiang Shuiyue came back, with the two pheasants on his hands already washed, feathered and their internal organs cleaned.

She thought that since he was always so considerate, he might have thought that she had never done such cooking before and was afraid that she would be frightened by seeing the chicken being killed.

This man is always so attentive, which makes people sigh.

Taking the chicken in his hand, she washed it carefully again, and then took out the dagger in her arms.

But there was a pause. This dagger was what Xuanyuan Leng asked her to defend herself that day, but she didn't expect that the first time she used it, it was used to cut chicken.

Things in the world are always so interesting.

She skillfully picked up the dagger, followed the texture of the chicken, and began to cut off the meat in small pieces. Her movements were light and orderly, without any chaos.

That technique made Jiang Shuiyue surprised and suspicious, and said: "Your knife skills are very neat!" Just like a skilled cook.

Luoxue raised her head and smiled, looking at Jiang Shuiyue who had been staying aside uneasy: "Do you think I haven't been in the kitchen?"

Jiang Shuiyue smiled and nodded, but responded very honestly: "I thought it was impossible for the prime minister's daughter to know how to cook..."

"Unfortunately, I am an exception. I happen to know how to cook." Luoxue smiled softly.

Her face, stained with drops of water, was filled with youthful beauty. Jiang Shuiyue was dumbfounded for a moment. She looked so real and beautiful like this.

After a moment of confusion, he said with embarrassment: "Then I can rest assured. I just need to sit quietly and wait for food."

"You can rest assured, I won't let you down." Luoxue nodded and smiled cutely, but she was in a very good mood. She just focused on the pheasant in her hand and didn't notice anything unusual about Jiang Shuiyue.

However, Shui Yue's mood was not as good as hers. He found that after spending the past few days together, he became more and more addicted to her smiles and couldn't extricate himself.

This is not a good sign.

If you are stuck too deep, how will you get out of that swamp in the future?

(Speaking of something that is a big event in life for demons, but is not a very pleasant thing for parents...

Yao is going to give birth tomorrow. The doctor said that the amniotic fluid is low and cannot be delayed. A laparotomy is required. I’m so scared...

It is estimated that there will be no way to update for at least ten days...

I hope everyone can forgive me, and I will resume updating as soon as Yao is in better health...)


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