He picked her up and said, "Well...are you not going to thank me?" Zuo Yang said a little bit annoyed. Last night he saw that she looked bad, so he specifically asked Feng Qi to pick up a red one. Although it was not bright red, it was still red. It was much more festive than other colors. He had never been a superstitious person, but after having her, he always hoped that the gods could protect his worry-free life.
"Well...I'll prepare something delicious for you, right away, you wait." He called Yunwei to bring some water to wash up. She acted in a hurry, and Zuo Yang was also very happy. Seeing her healthy and happy, he felt Everything is worth it.
He followed her and watched from a distance. When she entered the tent, he was standing outside the tent. The kitchen tent had transparent windows. As soon as she entered, everyone put away dangerous things.
"The oil is hot, let me pour it for you!" Phew... The oil splashed everywhere, and the oil spots just happened to fall on her hand again. She ran slowly last time and burned her feet. This time, she didn't have time to stop her hand and hurt her hand again. , even though the face is very small, the eyelids in the left center are still twitching.
He ordered the Yunwei beside him: "Go, go, and find Buyu for me."
"Yes", Yunwei moved quickly, and Buyu ran over after a while, "What do you want from me, sir?"
"Sneak into Changping with a few smart people and find some high-safety kitchen utensils for Wuyou."
Until Zuo Yang finished speaking, Buyu was still stunned and didn't understand, and asked: "For example?"
"Just the ones for children to play with, plastic ones are also fine. Isn't there something that children use for playing house? Get a set and bring it back."
Toys! "Understood, I promise to complete the task!"
After Buyu left, Zuo Yang turned his attention to the tent again, but why was his wife crying... He hurriedly entered the tent, glanced at the peppers on the table, and instantly understood why her eyes fell out. She burst into tears. The kitchen was like a crucifixion for her. He picked up the clothes from the back of her neck and walked out, "You are not allowed to enter the kitchen in the future."
"Husband, I want to cook for you. Please let me go."
"Don't let go."
Her two short legs kept flipping in the air, "Zuo Yang, please let me go. I will pay attention. I really want to cook for you."
He just held it like that without letting go and stood firm and said: "Husband knows, husband knows too. There's no rush. We have plenty of time in the rest of our lives, okay? Baby."
"But……"
"No but." He didn't give her any chance to defend himself and walked directly to his residence.
He really couldn't see her doing anything dangerous now. He knew he was going too far, but he was just afraid that the tragedy would happen again.
When he returned to the tent, he put Wuyou on the bed, moved a stool and sat in front of her, holding her hand and looking at her without saying a word.
For a long time... Wuyou stayed with him without disturbing him, "Can you really understand my heart? Can you really?" When he raised his head, tears of grief had covered his thin face.
She lowered her body and rested her head on his shoulder and choked out: "Don't always think about the worst, okay?" She knew that he was worried about her body, and she tried her best not to show off her flaws and make him worry.
"Wuyou...what should my husband do to you?"
She sat up straight and wiped away her tears with her little hands, grinning and saying, "Just love me hard!"
Hearing this, the phoenix feathers at the end of his eyes trembled slightly, and he raised his big hands to push away the hair that was soaked in tears and stuck to her face. He held her face with both hands and looked at her again and again: "I love you, baby. , no regrets in life or death."
"Husband, it's been a long time since I've seen Wuyou cry for you, so you came here to make me cry, didn't you? Are you always thinking of proving that Wuyou's heart has never changed as before?" Her bright and beautiful eyes suddenly turned into clouds. When I got up again, there was a hint of chill.
Hearing this, he was so excited that he immediately jumped up and shouted: "How is it possible? Do I need to prove it? What a joke! Why are you looking at me like this, a woman? Come on, show me someone with a charming smile." , otherwise uncle, I’ll be hey hey hey.”
Seeing the way he jumped, Wuyou's mood improved more than a hundred times. His slim chin was raised high as if he was not convinced: "What else?"
"Do you believe it..."
Nighthawk's voice suddenly came from outside the tent, "Zuo, I have something to discuss with you." It also interrupted the two people's play.
"Okay, here we go."
Taking advantage of Wuyou's unpreparedness, he bullied her again and forcefully kissed her until she almost died before letting go: "Wait for me when I come back. There is water on the table. Remember to drink some to replenish your fluids. I cried so much just now."
"Hmm... Husband, please come back soon." She responded dazedly.
"Yes!" With smiling eyes, he strode out of the tent.
"Hey! I'm so happy, let me tell you."
"Brother, why have you become so gossipy..." The two walked away talking and laughing. It was about Wuyou's health, and he didn't want her to worry too much.
The two of them didn't walk for long before Buyu walked in carrying a wet basin.
"Is this?" It's wet, what is it?
"Your Majesty told us to find high-safety kitchen utensils for Madam...this...is quite safe. Don't worry, I've washed it for you."
Looking at the basin full of toys, she raised her amber eyes with a frightening glare: "Are you insulting my IQ?"
"0726, you have also seen the adult's temper now. He won't allow you to take risks. You just play in the tent and be obedient!" He can also coax children.
"Bu Yu, we haven't sparred for a long time, or..." Before she could finish her words, she turned into a ghost.
She picked up a small spatula with two fingers in disgust and replaced it with a small frying pan. It only took less than a minute for her eyes to change from disdain to joy. So, a woman's face can change on a February day. Change.
"Yunwei, prepare the dishes. We want them raw."
"Your Highness, wait a moment."
After saying what he was about to say, Nighthawk happened to be a little thirsty and wondered if there were any edible fruits and vegetables in the kitchen to quench his thirst.
As soon as I came in, I saw a skeleton washing vegetables, "What are you doing?"
"Hello, Mr. Ye, these are the vegetables prepared for His Highness. She is going to make a meal." A large bowl full of vegetables and meat, "There are too many, too many. Take an egg, a few vegetable leaves, a small piece Meat is enough.”
"just in case……"
"It's nothing special. The pot is so small, it's enough for your Highness to play with for a whole day. Go ahead and do as I say. I'll be responsible for anything that happens."
"Yes, Mr. Ye." The Yun Guards all knew about the relationship between Nighthawk and their master, so they respected him particularly.
Around noon, after Nighthawk fell asleep, he had nothing to do and thought of checking Wuyou's body, "Where are your adults?"
"We are dining in the tent." Yun Wei's voice was very low, not as loud as usual.
