Nangong Yuanyi's head suddenly became confused, and the good mood he had just disappeared instantly. He couldn't wait to come back to be with her, but she didn't seem to miss him.
Doesn't she know that they haven't seen each other for two days?
"Ayi, you're back." An Xiyue smiled and said, "Come and see, who is here?"
Nangong Yuanyi was still calm in his thoughts and said calmly: "Which family's young master?"
"What young master? It's Yun'er and Jiang Shuang. It feels like I haven't seen my friends in Kyoto for a long time." An Xiyue ignored Nangong Yuanyi's tired eyes and took the initiative to pull Nangong Yuanyi inside.
Li Yun'er and Jiang Shuang specially dressed up in disguise to make things easier on the road. They came out this time for two purposes. One was to run business, and the other was to find An Xiyue. As for how they knew An Xiyue was there. Of course someone told her about southern Xinjiang.
At this time, Li Yun'er saluted Nangong Yuanyi: "I have met the prince."
The person whose eyes were red from crying was naturally Jiang Shuang, who also said at this time: "I'll see you, Your Majesty."
"This is not Kyoto or the royal palace, so these false etiquettes can be dispensed with." An Xiyue said, "There are no masters and servants today, we are all friends."
Nangong Yuanyi also nodded politely. Even though he was the thickest-skinned, he was still slightly embarrassed at this moment. Did he feel jealous of a woman just now?
At this time, someone came again, and Yu Wenjing and Yuan Bao also caught up with the good time. Yu Wenjing smelled the smell and went to the kitchen first, loudly saying: "What kind of soup are you stewing? It's so fragrant! I'm so greedy for this young master." .”
When An Xiyue heard the sound, she remembered it and said in shock: "What's wrong, my black-bone chicken soup still lacks the medicine."
"Run slowly, don't fall." Nangong Yuanyi said with concern, but his voice was full of doting.
An Xiyue picked up her skirt and ran out, "I've been working on this all morning..."
"One morning..." Nangong Yuanyi answered. Could it be that she was doing it for him? Yue'er seemed to have said she wanted to replenish his body last time, and she also disliked him for being too thin.
"Yue'er, you chat with Miss Li first, and then go and stop that shameless chicken thief Yu Wenjing for your husband."
Before An Xiyue could say, "This chicken was actually caught by Yu Wenjing when he was collecting herbs." Nangong Yuanyi slipped away.
Suddenly, Nangong Yuanyi was happy again, and successfully stopped Yu Wenjing from feeding chicken soup into his mouth.
Yu Wenjing was furious, "Nangong Yuanyi, what are you doing? Why are you trying to steal my chicken soup?"
"This is the soup Yue'er made for her husband, to nourish the body..." Nangong Yuanyi said shamelessly.
"I went up to the mountain to catch this black-bone chicken." Yu Wenjing was not convinced, "Do you want some face? I followed you to this remote place in a poor country and had good food and clothing. I also provided you with errands. I finally got some stew. You still want to take it all to yourself..."
"Yu Wenjing, I noticed that your temper is getting worse..."
"What's wrong with having a temper? I work so hard every day, why don't I let this young master have a temper." Yu Wenjing said and went to grab the bowl in his hand.
Nangong Yuanyi rolled his eyes and wanted to tease Yu Wenjing: "You can't find a wife like this. Could it be that you want to live alone and never marry a wife for the rest of your life."
Yu Wenjing said: "Don't be like my mother."
"Is it possible that you are still thinking about Mo Xianxian? Her brother opened a Mo's Medicine Hall in Evil Wind City. Maybe Mo Xianxian will also come to Evil Wind City..."
Nangong Yuanyi did not touch Mo's Medicine Hall. Regardless of whether he was the only one in the family or had other backers, Xiefeng City needed a medicine hall.
Yu Wenjing was so angry that his nose was blown, "Who missed her?"
