Chapter 193 For You, All For You

While speaking, Li Yi happened to step in, heard the words clearly, and was instantly overjoyed: "Princess, these are all things that Xiao Xin bought for you, do you still have any dissatisfaction?"

Wei Yunzhu glanced: "Guan Li has always been considerate in his work, so I am naturally satisfied."

After Li Yi left, she went to the small kitchen with Rong Qiao.

When Pei Ji came back, it was almost evening. He heard from Li Yi that the princess was working in the small kitchen himself. With a thought in his heart, he strode forward.

Wei Yunzhu is a master who doesn't stick to the spring water with his ten fingers. Today is the first time to cook, and he drove away all the servants.

When Pei Ji walked into the small kitchen, he saw the girl holding the spatula awkwardly, far away from the stove, looking both disgusted and hard-working, which made him raise the corners of his eyes.

The setting sun shone on the girl, beautiful and gentle. She was washing her hands and making soup for herself. Like countless ordinary people, she was a little lady waiting for her husband to return home.

A warm current trickled through his heart, and he subconsciously quickened his pace. He then gently hugged the slender body and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Wei Yunzhu was startled, and only reacted after hearing the voice, with a somewhat unnatural tone: "I want to prepare dinner for you myself."

Pei Ji felt that his heart was about to turn into a puddle of water. He looked at the girl's small and white ears, and a few strands of beautiful black hair falling down. His expectation: "Princess, Li Yi told me today, do you understand?"

In the past few days, he was pleasantly surprised by the change of the little princess, but he still couldn't believe it. He could only feel at ease when he heard her say it himself.

Wei Yunzhu smiled lightly, turned her head slightly, through a few strands of hair, her face was quiet and gentle, more beautiful than the sunset outside, and she said "um" in a low voice.

The voice was small and soft: "Why can't you figure it out? Now that there is a lot of chaos outside, I went out and realized that the world is hard. How can a weak woman like me get along with herself? Thanks to your protection these days , besides, you promised me the position of wife, so naturally you don't have any other thoughts."

A girl is a lotus flower that has been carefully watered. She is precious and delicate, and must be carefully cared for. There is not even scum left.

What's more, she has suffered a lot last time, and she probably understands the hardships outside. Now, where else can she go besides relying on him?

Pei Ji subconsciously hugged the person in his arms even tighter, wishing to rub this delicate person into his blood, engrave it into his bone marrow, and said in a low voice: "I will do what I say."

If you do what you say, you will protect her for the rest of your life.

But Wei Yunzhu felt a little ironic. She quietly hid the sarcasm in her eyes, and when she looked up again, her eyes were already full of joy that she expected.

The eyes that were about to overflow, with joyful eyes, shone into Pei Ji's heart like a ray of sunshine, so that even if it was as hard as a rock, it could be melted.

With a slight smile in his voice, his voice was low, and he turned around: "What are you going to do?"

Wei Yunzhu looked at the lump in the pot, sighed, a little discouraged: "Yangchun noodles."

Feeling that the man behind her was slightly stagnant, she continued on her own: "I heard from Li Yi that you love Yangchun noodles very much, so you wanted to try making them, but..."

She took a look at the situation in the pot, and it seemed that today's bowl of noodles could not be eaten in her mouth.

Pei Ji leaned close to the girl's ear and chuckled twice, let go of her, glanced at the cheek like a little cat, and lightly scratched the tip of Wei Yunzhu's nose: "Let's do it as a humble minister."

Then, Wei Yunzhu put one hand on the stove and looked at Pei Ji's noodles seriously. Her voice was charming and unbelievable: "Master Chief Assistant, you are so good at cooking?"

It is really that he is too familiar with driving, it is hard for Wei Yunzhu to imagine that this person still has leisure time to study cooking skills.

When a bowl of delicious Yangchun noodles was served in front of the girl, she was already hungry, but she still ate in a gentle manner, and couldn't help asking: "You haven't answered me yet, where did you learn from me?" of?"

Pei Ji smiled a few times, and said in a gentle voice, "This minister has a bad background, he has done everything, and he can do everything. If he didn't have some personal skills, he would have starved to death a long time ago."

He smiled and admired the girl's elegant demeanor: "Do you know why I like Yangchun noodles?"

Wei Yunzhu shook his head, looking at him with his eyes, waiting for an answer.

Pei Ji's tone was light, as if telling a story.

At that time, he couldn't remember exactly how old he was, but he only remembered lying on the wall in the backyard every day, looking at the shop selling Yangchun noodles not far away.

The fragrance was so starving that the skinny young boy wanted to taste it even in his dreams, but as soon as he got close to it, he would be whipped and bruised all over his body by others.

They would call him a bastard, a beggar, whatever.

He can only watch from a distance, and he is only worthy of watching from a distance.

Seeing it, the mother had saved up money for a long time, and finally took his little hand and said to him softly: "Ji'er, mother will take you to eat Yangchun noodles."

The boy finally got his wish. The first time he tasted it, he thought it was the most delicious food in the world.

"Is it delicious?" the beautiful woman asked him with a smile.

The little boy raised his head and raised a bright smile: "It's delicious! If Ji'er can eat it every day, it will be great."

But in the next second, the table was kicked over mercilessly, and he took a bite of the steaming Yangchun noodles before being brutally smashed into the dirty dust.

His face was ruthlessly trampled in the mud, and he cursed viciously: "Son of whore, dare to come here!"

His mother used her thin body to protect him desperately, but she was also beaten and bruised all over.

As for him, he just gritted his teeth and said nothing, staring fixedly at the bowl of Yangchun noodles that was smashed to the ground, in the crimson red, there was hatred that could never be resolved.

God has never been kind to him.

Pei Ji's voice was extremely calm: "It's a good day for a humble minister to eat a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles."

The girl remained silent for a long time, the look in her eyes was filled with complex emotions, whether it was hurt or pity, in short, it was full of sadness.

She suddenly pushed the Yangchun noodles that she had eaten a little in front of Pei Ji, with innocence shining in her eyes: "Here you are, I'll give you everything."

Wei Yunzhu was comforting him in his own way, with a simple movement, Pei Ji's eyes were filled with moisture, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was inexplicably stiff, looking down at the two bowls of Yangchun noodles, he didn't know what to say for a long time.

He just needs a little love, love from the little princess, just a little.

(End of this chapter)

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