Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 410
"Oh, my hot pot!"

In the back kitchen, a childish voice suddenly came.

Bai Jinchu was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at the servant behind him: "The little prince of Xiliang Kingdom is still inside, go in and save him!"

Hearing Bai Jinchu's order, before the servant had time to respond, he saw three figures running out of the back kitchen quickly.

The servant stared wide-eyed, and raised his finger to the three figures: "Come out, my lord, they have come out!"

The servant looked ahead and shouted excitedly.

Bai Jinchu looked in the direction his finger was pointing at, and saw three figures standing at the door of the back kitchen, coughing non-stop.

"Cough, burn, can you do it?"

"No...cough cough, no problem, my cooking skills, but...cough cough, but my mother taught me."

"Smelly... brat, look at what you've made of this place, and you're brazenly saying it's okay!"

Seeing the three people standing at the door, the corners of Bai Jinchu's mouth twitched slightly.

I thought Nangong Yiran was the only one in the back kitchen, but I didn't expect that An Ran and his concubine were also there.

In an instant, Bai Jinchu seemed to have thought of something, and his face immediately darkened.

He stretched out his hand to turn the wooden wheel of the wheelchair and stepped forward, scaring the servants behind him to rush forward.

"My lord, don't go there, it's dangerous!"

Bai Jinchu only had Yuan Hua in his eyes, and he didn't listen to Jia Ding's words at all.

Not to mention that there was no flame in the back kitchen at all, even if there was a raging fire there, as long as Yuan Hua was there, he would definitely pass by and would not put her alone in a dangerous situation.

Coming in front of Yuan Hua, she looked at the three faces blackened by the thick smoke.

Bai Jinchu held back his smile and pretended to be serious: "Why are you three here?"

Hearing Bai Jinchu's questioning voice, Yuan Hua and An Ran looked at each other, raised their hands and pointed at Nangong Yizhuo.

"Brother Chu, this matter has nothing to do with me and the concubine's master. It's because this brat insisted on cooking some kind of hot pot that he made the back kitchen look like this."

As soon as An Ran's voice fell, Yuan Hua immediately nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the two of them betrayed him without hesitation regardless of their friendship, Nangong Yiran crossed his arms in anger.

He turned his head to look at Yuan Hua, but found that he couldn't speak a word when facing her.

Helpless, Nangong Yiran had no choice but to turn his head and glared at An Ran, "Hey, hey, do you have a conscience? Didn't this king just say to cook hot pot for you to make you feel better?"

"What are you cooking? Fire...hot pot?"

Looking at the three people in front of him, Bai Jinchu blinked suspiciously.

Nangong Yiran met his suspicious eyes, and raised his jaw proudly: "Yes, hot pot is unique to my mother's hometown, and ordinary people can't eat it."

"Isn't it just that I can't eat? What kind of hot pot is cooking here? It's like setting fire to the house."

With her hands on her hips, An Ran complained unhappily.

Seeing that Nangong Yiran and An Ran were in a stalemate again because of the hot pot incident, Yuan Hua had to stand up to smooth things over.

"Actually, Yiran is right. The taste of hot pot is really delicious. I was lucky enough to taste the hot pot cooked by Nuan Nuan before, and the taste is still unforgettable to me."

"Is it really that delicious?"

Frowning slightly, Bai Jinchu looked at Yuan Hua suspiciously.

Yuan Hua nodded, and the corners of her mouth curled up, as if recalling what happened in Xiliang Kingdom four years ago.

　Thank you Senran for the cute reward, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)