Qingxing was the first to see Xiao Changqi, and hurriedly knelt down, "I bow to Your Majesty."

The others were also stunned and knelt down. Ye Qingyan was still standing with a red face, with a shy face still on his face.

"Get back." Xiao Changqi entered the hall.

Chunyu quietly blinked at Ye Qingyan, and then left with the triplets of the uterus.

Ye Qingyan blushed even more, lowered his head in a hurry, and murmured softly, "Your Majesty... is back."

Xiao Changqi looked at her blushing face, especially her ears, which were red and clear. Her two small hands half-set in the wide sleeves of lotus leaves were also twisted. She couldn't help but hug her, sniffing the charming fragrance of her neck deeply, and responded softly, "Yeah."

"Is it still... good?" Ye Qingyan didn't know how shy he was. He was obviously an old husband and wife, and he had two children.

Xiao Changqi gently bit her thin neck as white as snow, glittering as dewdrops, and felt her body trembling for a moment before raising her head, looking at the ambiguous red marks of plum blossoms left by him, and continued to respond, "Yes."

"Nothing... do you want to tell me?" Ye Qingyan looked up at his deep eyes that could not see at first glance. The tenderness that could drown her inside.

Xiao Changqi nodded, "There is nothing worth talking about."

There is nothing worth saying... Ye Qingyan sighed in his heart. This guy really hid everything in his belly, and even knew more than she knew.

But she knew that this was his tenderness to her. All the wind, frost, rain, snow, darkness and coldness were hidden on his back, leaving only a piece of softness in his chest, wrapping her around. If she was willing to stay in his arms honestly, she would never encounter any uneasiness in her life, and she believed it.

But she didn't want to just see his arms, she also wanted to go around his back and help him resist those bad things, even if it could only help him breathe for a moment.

"I have prepared soup for Your Majesty."

In an instant, Xiao Changqi's body became tense...

Ye Qingyan couldn't help laughing, "Your Majesty, don't worry, it's not Shengxian Decoction, it's Babao Decoction."

There are only five ingredients in Shengxian Soup, Babao Soup...that is eight kinds! Xiao Changqi feels that he may not be able to survive today...

Ye Qingyan turned out from Xiao Changqi's arms, walked to the warm pavilion, took out a white phoenix-patterned soup bowl from the storage bracelet, and placed it on the couch.

"Your Majesty, come and try it." Ye Qingyan looked at him with extremely anticipated eyes.

Xiao Changqi: "Jiaojiao...I have eaten some at my mother's place."

"Ah?" Ye Qingyan's expression gradually became a little lonely. This was a soup she had carefully developed, which was more attentive than developing a balm.

Xiao Changqi looked at her appearance and couldn't help feeling soft and couldn't hold on, "Well, I can drink a little..."

Ye Qingyan's eyes immediately lit up again, "Yeah, you can taste it. If it is not delicious, I will improve it. No matter how fragrant it is, you can make it in one go."

It should be fine if you just have a bite... right!?

Xiao Changqi walked over and looked at the soup bowl, as if he was looking at an enemy, a giant.

He looked at Ye Qingyan's expectant gaze again and sat down on the couch.

Ye Qingyan took out a few snacks from the storage bracelet and accompanied them with soup.

Xiao Changqi now feels like he is baking on the fire.

OK, just one bite if you die or live.

Take a deep breath, then open the bowl...

A charming sweetness hit the nose, and the orange-gold soup was sprinkled with green stars made of vanilla leaves, and several pink petals.

It was completely different from the black and purple soup he imagined that he was experiencing poisonous gas!

"Is this?" Xiao Changqi looked at Tang, then Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan shyly closed the hair in his ears, "Try it."

He would drink all this soup even if it was poison!

"Eight treasures...what eight treasures?" Xiao Changqi picked up the spoon of jade porcelain, put a spoonful of soup, and handed it to his lips impatiently. He smelled the sweet smell, opened his lips and drank slowly... The indescribable fragrance was covered with taste buds, and the sweetness he liked, which was amazing!

Seeing that he didn't like it, Ye Qingyan said: "There are lotus seeds, the lotus seeds picked by Your Majesty when he went to Mingxin Garden last time. There are also the morning vanilla dew drops, golden silk bird's nest, jade peach petals, five hundred years of ginseng beards, three hundred years of white auspicious grass, spiritual snow lotus... and my dear feelings!"

At the end, Ye Qingyan simply wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

When Xiao Changqi heard the last thing, he was stunned...

He shouldn't have heard a hallucination!

Or, he is actually dreaming?

He pinched his legs hard, but he didn't feel the pain... He was really dreaming!

If so, don't wake him up!

Seeing that Xiao Changqi had no reaction after hearing her words, and even stopped drinking the soup, Ye Qingyan blushed and secretly complained that he shouldn't have listened to Chunyu, and he said that he was a treasure... It's so shameless!

He also said: "I said it wrong, it was Qibao Soup!"

Xiao Changqi picked up the soup bowl, drank it all in one breath, and then couldn't wait to pick her up and head to the phoenix bed, "I like it very much!"

Ye Qingyan took the opportunity to hug his slender neck and kissed his lips with a feeling of affection.

...

When Ren Ran returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he saw his yard turning into ruins!

Holding your forehead and sighing, this is the end of making bad friends by mistake!

"Little Guoer--"

Xiaoguo held a broom in his hand and emerged from a corner of the ruins, "Sir, you are back."

"What's going on?" Although I could probably guess, I still asked.

Xiao Guoer replied: "Mr. Liu consecrated Mr. Ji's stone again, and there was no one in the last one. Mr. Ji was so angry that he fought with him."

"Ah, that's true." Ren Ran couldn't help but sit down with a relatively flat wall stone, touching his hungry belly, "Then what should we have for dinner?"

"Eat noodles. The noodles have been rolled out, cook them, pour them on the beanban sauce I made before, and then boil a few slices of cabbage heart leaves, and you can eat them."

"...Oh! OK, just fill your stomach."

"The little one continued to clean up the yard, and at least quickly clean up the house where the adults sleep at night."

"No need, I will go to the Ministry of Works to call a few people to clean up, and then repair the two yards. I will never be able to live together again." Ren Ran gritted his teeth and decided to be more extravagant and build two more living yards.

"Okay, that little one goes to cook noodles for the adults and then cold with shredded pickles."

"Go and go, add more sesame oil."

"I understand, sir."

Looking at the broken walls and ruins, he sighed, "Oh! Tomorrow is the last day of the stone gambling conference."
Chapter completed!