The two cooks brought this bowl of porridge to Ye Beilan.
Ye Beilan happened to have not eaten yet. When he saw the cook bringing porridge, he asked them to put down their things, pick up a spoon and eat.
Ye Beilan took two bites and found that it tasted good.
He raised his head, looked at the two cooks, and asked doubtfully: "Why don't you leave?"
"This is a rare visit for me. The porridge you cooked is very suitable for me. You go and get the reward." Ye Beilan felt that these two cooks were asking for some benefits. He was in a good mood at the moment, so he
I happily agreed.
Wang quickly said: "Your Majesty, this porridge was actually not cooked by us."
"The princess cooked it for you herself." Wang continued.
After hearing this, Ye Beilan looked at the porridge in front of him and didn't know whether to put down the spoon in his hand or keep it in his hand.
Mrs. Shen over there also said as if she was taking credit: "My lord, the princess is so kind to you! We said we wanted to help, but the princess said no, she has to do it herself."
Ye Beilan glanced at the two people silently, and said with a strange expression: "I understand, please step back first."
The two of them glanced at each other, and because they couldn't figure out Ye Beilan's thoughts, they had no choice but to retreat at this time.
As for Ye Beilan.
He was staring at the bowl of porridge in front of him.
She was wondering in her mind, what was Yun Wanyue's purpose in doing this?
Speaking of the past, Ye Beilan must have suspected that Yun Wanyue had ulterior motives for him, so he used this method to please himself.
But now, Ye Beilan felt that Yun Wanyue would not even think about pleasing herself.
Well, maybe it's because I gave Yun Wanyue as a gift to Zhuangzi today.
Yun Wanyue also plans to reconcile with herself?
So you made this porridge to show your attitude?
If this is the case, Ye Beilan feels that he should not be too stingy and keep arguing with Yun Wanyue.
Apart from the fact that the two of them were forced to marry by His Majesty for no apparent reason, to put it bluntly, there was no conflict between the two.
It is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies.
Ye Beilan thought like this and lowered his head to drink porridge.
That is at this time.
After changing her clothes, Yun Wanyue returned to the cooking place. When she came, she found that her porridge was missing.
Yun Wanyue frowned and shouted, "Here comes someone!"
The two cooks, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Shen, happened to come back. They looked at Yun Wanyue and said, "Princess, do you have any orders?"
"Where's the porridge I just put here?" Yun Wanyue asked.
When Mrs. Wang heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then said nervously: "The prince drank it, and the prince said it tasted very good."
Princess, what does this mean? Don’t you want to give it to the prince?
Then she absolutely cannot admit that she made the decision on her own.
At this time, you should tell the princess that the prince likes to drink. In this case... even if the princess is angry, it will dissipate.
Yun Wanyue's face darkened after hearing this.
He immediately asked: "Where is Ye Beilan?"
Wang told me the place.
Yun Wanyue ignored the two cooks and went directly to where Ye Beilan lived.
As soon as I entered, I saw Ye Beilan still drinking porridge. Only the bottom of the big bowl of porridge was left.
The clouds and the moon are full of energy.
"Ye Beilan!" Yun Wanyue said coldly.
Ye Beilan raised his head, looked at Yun Wanyue and said, "What's the matter?"
"Do you know that I made this porridge?" Yun Wanyue asked.
"Of course I know, it tastes good, you're interested." Although Ye Beilan felt something was wrong with Yun Wanyue, he still said with a smile.
Yun Wanyue said coldly: "Your Majesty! I haven't eaten yet. I worked hard to cook a bowl of porridge, and you brought it to eat!"
"You've gone too far!" Yun Wanyue said.
It's just a bowl of porridge.
If someone else had eaten it, Yun Wanyue wouldn't be so angry.
But as long as things got involved with Ye Beilan, Yun Wanyue would be angry and dissatisfied.
Ye Beilan looked at Yun Wanyue in confusion: "Didn't you ask someone to send it to you?"
Yun Wanyue said: "Your Majesty is really good at joking. When did I send someone to deliver porridge?"
Ye Beilan thought the porridge was delicious just now.
At this time, I silently looked at the bowl of porridge, and I already understood in my heart. It seemed that the servants saw that I had not eaten, so they took it upon themselves to show their courtesy.
Ye Beilan said: "I didn't know you didn't eat, I just thought you asked someone else to bring it to you."
"It's just a bowl of porridge. If you are hungry, I will order someone to cook for you." Seeing Yun Wanyue's very annoyed look, Ye Beilan became rarely magnanimous and spoke with a good attitude.
Yun Wanyue said: "I cooked it myself, and the taste cooked by others does not taste like this. My lord, if you want to compensate, you can't afford it."
Ye Beilan didn't expect Yun Wanyue to be so unreasonable.
He said helplessly: "Is it possible that you still want me to personally cook porridge for you?"
Yun Wanyue snorted coldly: "If the prince really can relax and cook me food himself, then I won't care."
Ye Beilan: "..."
It was just a casual remark, but I didn’t expect that after being picked up by Yun Wanyue, I couldn’t fall to the ground.
Ye Beilan didn't want to take advantage of Yun Wanyue, so he stood up and said, "If it works, I will promise you."
Ye Beilan said and walked out.
Yun Wanyue didn't expect Ye Beilan to agree so happily.
However, she felt a little relieved because Ye Beilan was in trouble, and she followed Ye Beilan.
Ye Beilan suddenly stopped, looked back at Yun Wanyue and said, "Why are you following me?"
"I have to watch it with my own eyes, otherwise who knows whether the prince will poison it." Yun Wanyue glanced at Ye Beilan.
Ye Beilan rubbed his forehead and said with some intolerance: "Yun Wanyue! Remember, even if I want your life, I will not use any secret poisoning methods.
I will tear your head off openly."
Yun Wanyue snorted expressionlessly.
Such an attitude simply made it clear that he didn't trust Ye Beilan.
Ye Beilan stopped looking at Yun Wanyue and strode into the kitchen.
Ye Beilan washed her hands and started making porridge.
Yun Wanyue watched coldly from the side.
Yun Wanyue originally thought that people like Ye Beilan, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, would not be able to cook.
But I didn't expect that Ye Beilan's movements were very familiar.
It didn't take long before a bowl of porridge exactly like the one Yun Wanyue made appeared in front of Yun Wanyue.
Yun Wanyue looked at the porridge and frowned.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that it was cooked by Ye Beilan.
"Okay, your porridge is back to you. I'm going to have a rest." Ye Beilan left these words and walked away with a cold face.
Yun Wanyue was hungry after all.
At this time, I sat down and started eating slowly.
The porridge tastes very good, and it has a vague taste that is familiar to Yun Wanyue.