Early the next morning, a ray of warm sunlight shone into the room. Luo Lan opened her eyes slightly, and felt a scent of fragrance rushing into her nostrils. She smelled it hard, then turned her head and said to herself in surprise.

talking to oneself,

"It tastes like Mapo tofu."

“My lady’s nose is so sharp!”

Leng Yu's voice sounded at this time, and he came to the bedside, his smile as warm as the spring breeze.

He half-leaned, put his hands on the edge of the bed, looked at Luo Lan's big, crystal-clear jade eyes, and said softly:

"Madam, aren't you hungry? The new tofu I bought this morning is soft and delicious. I asked the kitchen to make Mapo tofu for you. It goes very well with rice. Get up and eat it!"

Hearing what he said, Luo Lan stretched out her arms, hugged his head directly, pursed her lips, and murmured coquettishly,

"My husband is so kind, please give me a kiss before you get up!"

Leng Yu lowered his eyebrows and kissed her on the forehead, then held her weak body with both hands and sat up, murmuring softly while helping her arrange her clothes,

"Of course it's fine, Mr. Xian. Can Mr. Xian help you get dressed?"

"Okay, my husband will feed me later."

"OK……"

Their sweet conversation made Ah Cai and Ah Hong, who were standing outside the door, couldn't help but smile secretly.

Luo Lan put on her clothes, and A Cai quickly brought in the wash water. She waved her hand directly, "Wash it after you finish eating. I'm going to starve to death."

After saying that, she sat down at the table. Leng Yu sat opposite her. He picked up the bowl and was about to speak. She snatched the bowl over and said impatiently:

"I'll do it myself. Waiting for you to feed me, all the greedy bugs in my stomach will escape."

After saying this, she wolfed down the food in front of her.

Seeing her losing her image due to hunger, Leng Yu felt funny and distressed at the same time. Lan'er was really tired this New Year and had not gotten a good rest since the first day of the new year.

So from now on, he decided to spend time with her.

After eating two bowls of rice, Luo Lan raised her handkerchief, pursed her lips, patted her belly, and smiled sheepishly,

"Ms. sir, why don't you eat?"

Leng Yu raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head with a smile, "I'm not hungry. Watching you eat makes me full."

Leng Yu held his chin with one hand and looked at Luo Lan sitting in front of the bronze mirror, his eyes full of love and tenderness.

Hearing what he said, Luo Lan blinked his crystal eyes and said to A Cai, who was standing not far away:

"Please change my clothes. By the way, how many words did those seven guys write?"

Hearing her question, A Cai came over to prepare her clothes, while smiling softly,

"Princess, you don't know. I went to see them just now, and they have all become big cats with spotted faces. I heard that they got up early in the morning to write, and they didn't even have time to eat breakfast."

After Luo Lan put on her lipstick, she looked at her pretty face in the bronze mirror and said softly:

"It's really hard for them. I'll ask A Gang to go to the market to buy some chicken and fish. I'll cook for them myself at noon and give them extra food."

Hearing this, Leng Yu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly spoke to stop him.

"Madam, this can't be done. If you want to reward them, just ask the cook to do it. How can you do it yourself?"

"Yes, Princess, you don't know that the whole capital is now talking about your victory over General Wu and King Zhennan on New Year's Eve. They all say that you are the reincarnation of a strange woman. How can you do such a thing as going to the kitchen?"

What to do?"

"Why can't I do it?"

Luo Lan stood up, stretched out the wrinkles on his clothes, raised his eyebrows and said:

"I am a human being, not a god. No matter what other people say, it cannot affect what I do. Besides, those guys are writing so hard just for me. If I don't do something, wouldn't it be justified?"

Speaking of this, she looked at Leng Yu, blinked her eyes slyly, stuck out her tongue and murmured softly:

"Actually, I would rather go to the kitchen than write."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Leng Yu said directly to A Cai:

"Do as the princess says."

A Cai left after accepting the order. Leng Yu came to Luo Lan and hugged her waist from behind. Looking at the pretty and charming little face in the bronze mirror, he directly pressed his chin against her beautiful face.

He put it on his hair and said softly:

"My wife likes to go to the kitchen, and my husband will accompany you."

"What will you do?" She stretched out her fingers and pinched his face teasingly.

"Lan'er teaches me. Once I learn how to do it, I will cook delicious meals for Lan'er every day."

After hearing what he said, Luo Lan turned around from his arms to face him, put her hands directly on his waist, and said affectionately:

"Is what your husband said true?"

"Of course it is true."

Leng Yu used his thin, cool lips to kiss his forehead lightly like a chicken pecking at rice. He seemed to have the feeling that he couldn't get enough kisses for her.

Several people who were writing seriously in the study learned from A Cai that the princess and the prince personally cooked for them at noon today to reward them. This news was simply too unexpected for them. They felt that there was something wrong with them.

Suddenly I gained strength, and the pen in my hand moved happily.

Luo Lan came to the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves, looked at the ingredients in the kitchen with her hands on her hips, and was thinking about how many dishes to cook.

Leng Yu stood beside her, like a little follower, waiting to listen to her instructions.

The two cooks in the kitchen and the new helpers stood outside the door and looked at the two people in the kitchen with confusion on their faces.

This is really the first time for a princess to go to the kitchen, especially for this princess who is famous all over the capital.

"Ms. sir, pick this celery for me, pick this cauliflower, and pack that fish for me."

Hearing her words, the two cooks hiding outside the door hurriedly trotted in and said flatteringly:

"Princess, let's do it. How can the prince do this job?"

Before Luo Lan could speak, Leng Yu raised his hand and said:

"You go down and I'll come."

Hearing this, the two cooks, although their faces were full of astonishment, quietly retreated and continued to lie at the door and watch.

The simple task of cleaning up the fish was still a bit difficult for Leng Yu. Just when Luo Lan had finished cooking the pot and was waiting for his fish to be put into the pot, the moment he turned around, he discovered that not only the fish was covered in

Blood, Leng Yu’s face was also covered with blood stains.

Luo Lan looked at him in astonishment and stepped forward to ask, dumbfounded.

"Ms. sir, are you okay?"

Leng Yu raised the hand holding the knife and wiped the blood on his face, and nodded with a smile, "Fortunately, killing fish is harder than killing enemies. His body is too slippery. Look, my fingers were cut."

."

As he spoke, he raised his finger that was cut by the knife in front of Luo Lan, and a wound was clearly visible on it.

Luo Lan didn't have time to think about it and shouted:

"Quick, put down the knife, wash your hands quickly, and then I'll apply disinfectant to you."
Chapter completed!