Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 79 Mowgli's Birthday (3)
"It turned out to be the scenery of that villa, no wonder it looks so familiar." Shi Youmeng muttered to himself, leaning back, lying on the wooden bridge, looking at the blue sky, a few white clouds slowly passed by.

Suddenly a strange face appeared in Shi Youmeng's sight, a round and rosy face, but it looked like he was in his early sixties, looking down at Shi Youmeng with a smile.

Shi Youmeng just stared at this strange old man quietly, with a mischievous face, as if he was playing a lot of fun, and his gray hair was casually scattered on his shoulders.

"Wind dust?" Shi Youmeng frowned slightly, and asked lightly.

"Yo huh? You know me? Why don't I know you?" Feng Zhichen sat down on the bridge, resting his chin with one hand, as if he was thinking seriously.

Shi Youmeng sat up and looked at him, there was still a silver needle left on his head, it seemed that it slipped out when the needle was applied just now.

"My lord's concubine?" Feng Zhichen scratched his head for a long time, then suddenly remembered that it was because of the red birthmark.

Shi You dreamed that he was not insane, it seemed that he was still in a half-mad state after the needle was applied, so she quickly took the needle off his head.

"Why am I here?" Feng Zhichen immediately stood up and asked in confusion. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he understood that he was crazy again. It seemed that after a few glances at Shi Youmeng, he guessed her identity.

"The gate is over there!" Shi Youmeng pointed to the exit of the courtyard, she has always been unkind, and when she saw a stranger, she would mercilessly issue orders to drive them away.

"I am more familiar with this palace than you." Feng Zhichen still walked in the opposite direction, waving his hands and saying.

"But you went in the wrong direction!" Shi Youmeng patted the dust off his body, and said calmly.

"You smell like holy flames, so today must be the day when Dingguo worshiped the ancestors." Feng Zhichen looked up to the sky and sighed.

"It's a special day!" Shi Youmeng casually walked to the other side, said lightly.It was indeed very special, special to the day when she almost died.

"It's very special, no one knows, it's the prince's birthday!" Feng Zhichen walked away slowly, tiptoeing the ground, flew up, and left.

Shi Youmeng's footsteps suddenly stopped, his birthday?It happened to be the grand ceremony of worshiping the ancestors, who still remembers that it was his birthday?Even the waning moon is ignored, let alone the world?
A forgotten birthday is really not a pleasant thing.Shi Youmeng's footsteps changed direction and walked out of the courtyard gate. She came to the kitchen of the palace for the first time.

"princess."

"princess."

"..." Along the way, everyone was surprised when they saw Shi Youmeng's appearance. They saluted one after another, lowered their heads, and did not dare to move. In addition to being afraid of her, they also respected her. Nangong Wuji once I have given an order that if anyone offends the concubine, he will be killed without mercy.Who dares to despise?
Shi Youmeng just glanced at the kitchen, there were more than [-] people busy in the kitchen, preparing dinner for the evening.

"Meet the princess!" Everyone saluted one after another.

"Exemption! You continue!" Shi Youmeng said lightly.

A eunuch in the kitchen waved his hand to signal everyone to continue. He bowed his body and walked to Shi Youmeng, and said in a warm voice: "I don't know if the princess is here, but I am far away to welcome you. Princess, I came here today, but what do you want to eat? You give me an order." That’s fine, the servants will try their best to do it.”

"Go and bring me a basin of water, I want to wash my hands." Shi Youmeng slowly rolled up his sleeves and said lightly.

The eunuch was taken aback, couldn't it be, the dignified princess came to the kitchen just to wash her hands?He still did as he did, Shi Youmeng washed his hands, but did not leave, but went to the side of the ingredients and started to do it.

How many people just took a sneak peek at first, but in the end they were surprised to see that their princess could cook?And the proficiency of the action is by no means fledgling.

The night slowly invaded, Shi Youmeng changed into a clean dress, the eunuch followed behind with a tray, and stepped into Dongyuan.

Canye Canyue and others were busy with something in Dongyuan, Canyue had just walked out with a plate of blood water when she saw Shi Youmeng appearing at the gate of the courtyard, she pushed the basin of blood water to Leng Chen, and Leng Chen picked up the basin of blood Bloody water, detour to the side and leave.

"Princess, you are here!" Can Yue's voice was loud, as if telling the people inside.

"Where is the prince?" Shi Youmeng asked lightly.

"I'm taking a shower and changing clothes, you wait." Can Yue said with a smile.Nangong Wuji ordered Shi Youmeng not to know, how dare she say so.The smile was less sweet and cute than before, and a little more uncomfortable.

"This is longevity noodles. Take him to take a bath and eat while it's hot." Shi Youmeng finished speaking lightly, without staying, but turned and left.

"Princess." Can Yue couldn't help calling out.

Shi Youmeng tilted her head slightly, and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

"Hee hee...it's okay." Can Yue scratched her neck and smiled awkwardly, but the next second she was stunned, what?Longevity noodles?Damn it, she forgot again, today is the prince's birthday.It was all because of the incident of the ancestor worship ceremony, and I was so busy that I forgot it.

Shi Youmeng's figure had already left the yard.

Can Yue reached out to take the tray, the eunuch lowered his voice and gossiped, "This is made by the princess herself!"

Can Yue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled the next moment, the prince must like it, she walked in with a tray.Nightingale was tying the belt for Nangong Wuji, still dreamlike and graceful, like a peerless man who came out of a dream.

"She's still leaving?" Nangong Wuji's eyes were a little sad, and there was a trace of blood on his lips. Those sharp eagle eyes shot at Can Yue. If Can Yue hadn't told him to take a bath and change clothes, she probably wouldn't have left so soon!

Can Yue heard Nangong Wuji's displeasure, she put the tray on the top, and quickly changed the subject to protect herself, "This is Wangfei, I made longevity noodles by myself, I told my lord to eat it while it's hot."

Nangong Wuji's eyes instantly fixed on the white porcelain jade bowl on the tray, it had never been so dazzling.Some pale thin lips evoked a rippling smile, Can Yue breathed a sigh of relief, gently placed the white porcelain jade bowl on the table, took off the lid, stepped back, and moved respectfully, but Can Ye still saw her The movement of patting the heart lightly.

"Stand back!" Nangong Wuji waved his hand, and the three of them quietly exited the bedroom.

The room was filled with that fragrant smell. In his eyes, this was no longer a simple bowl of longevity noodles, a birthday that even he himself had forgotten, a bowl of longevity noodles that he had never dreamed of. , but at this very moment, like a raging giant wave, it slapped hard on his chest.The deliciousness of this bowl of noodles is no longer the point, but she made it with her own hands, yes, she made it for him with her own hands.

Those eyes as silent as night swallowed up everything like a tide, but he suddenly felt that the pair of chopsticks looked so heavy that he could hardly hold them steady. His figure instantly turned into an invisible wisp of wind and flew out. out the door.The bowl was Longevity Noodles, but it still lay quietly on the table, and the chopsticks were scattered aside. He couldn't hold a pair of light ivory chopsticks steadily.

(End of this chapter)