There is a neatly folded set of clean women's clothes on the table.
It's new clothes.
Jun Mo Shang probably helped her pick it out and put it there. He probably wanted her to wear this outfit.
The boat where I helped her buy supplements had a lot of clothes, shoes, jewelry, etc. that were bought according to her body size. She has been wearing new clothes every day these days.
Feng Jingyun picked up the clothes on the table and took a look. It was a set of white skirts. The style was very simple and the texture was fine silk. After putting it on, she walked to the bronze mirror on the dressing table and took a photo.
Taking a closer look, the person in the mirror is as elegant as a fairy, and has an air of being out of the world.
I have to say that her appearance is not ordinary beauty.
At least so far, I haven't seen any woman who can compare with her skin.
The size of the clothes is just right.
She combed her hair into a simple bun, letting her hair hang loosely behind her, and walked out of the room.
A guard waited respectfully outside the door.
She asked aloud, "Where is Jun Mo Shang?"
When the personal guard saw her, his eyes were filled with astonishment. When he came back to his senses, he was surprised that she dared to call the leader by his first name. That was a death penalty! However, the leader also said that no rules were applicable to Feng Jingyun, "Return to Fourth Miss Feng."
, the master is in the kitchen." He said so hard that the corner of his mouth almost twitched. In recent days, his noble leader had been washing his hands and making soup for this woman every day. He was so surprised that his eyes almost fell out. As a qualified person next to the leader,
My personal bodyguards, no matter how surprising things are, they will just take it easy.
She walked towards the kitchen.
The personal guard looked at her beautiful back and felt that such a woman, who could not even compare to an immortal, was indeed worthy of the leader's love and affection.
After turning two corners, she came to the door of the separate kitchen in the courtyard. Feng Jingyun saw that Jun Mo Shang had just cut the chicken. He skillfully added some oil to the pot. When the oil was gone, he held it with a kitchen knife.
Place the cut bottom of the chicken into the pot and start stir-frying with a spatula in hand.
Dressed in black and brocade robes, her angle was just right to see him standing sideways in front of the stove, with the black and gray dark iron mask on his left cheek facing her.
Like a mysterious ghost, his cooking movements are somewhat graceful.
Such a man who is as terrifying as a ghost but is as noble as millions of people, and who does not even pay the emperor's debt, is actually helping her cook in the kitchen like an ordinary husband.
Knowing it earlier was one thing, but now seeing it with her own eyes was another feeling. Her heart instantly surged with the courage to move.
Without looking, he knew she was coming just by hearing the footsteps. Sensing her gaze, he turned his head and looked over. He was still startled when he saw her beautiful face, dressed in white clothes. He picked out an outfit for her casually.
Clothes, she looks good in them.
No matter when I see her, no matter how long I look at her, her beauty is always stunning.
"The dishes are almost ready. Are you hungry? Just wait a moment." He stared at her tenderly with his cold eyes, then returned his attention to the dishes in the pot and took two sticks of dry wood to add to the cooking pot.
Turn on the fire, put some salt into the pot with a spoon, and add seasonings...
She leaned against the doorframe and looked at him quietly.
Walking into the kitchen, I saw several prepared dishes on the table beside me, including abalone, a cup of blood swallow, a braised fish, a plate of bacon, and a small pot of seafood.
She picked up a piece of bacon and put it in her mouth. When he turned around, he saw her eating the food quietly, with a timid expression on her face, as if she was afraid of him finding out.
