Cold-blooded and proud concubine: the pure-hearted emperor chases the evil wife

Chapter 312 Lin Yuan Can Still Sew
Is there any?Heaven-defying feeling.

"Mother, can Xianggong know how to mend?" Nangong Mingyu squatted in front of Wang Shuying curiously, expecting people to know this big news.

Yes, for him, this is impossible, at least, it is impossible for him, if he is asked to get that tiny needle, it would be better to let him go out to kill people, or it would be easier to molested the master.

Wang Shuying was taken aback by Nangong Mingyu, she was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Yes."

Nangong Mingyu was really shocked when he heard the words, even this he knows, how did he practice it, no wonder the master said, this apprentice is amazing, so so, so so so, it seems true.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Liu took a step back when she saw that the princess' eyes were dim.

The raised voice made Nangong Mingyu restrain his facial expressions and movements just now, and coughed lightly to cover up the false appearance he made just now that didn't fit his identity.

"It's nothing, can I go and see my husband?" Want to see how Lin Yuan is busy with you in the kitchen?As if to see it, he is really curious, very curious, Lin Yuan, why does it seem that nothing troubles you.

"Go," Wang Shuying waved her hand to indicate that he could go and see.

In fact, I have never thought about the direction of the rain. Lin Yuan is a woman. For women, cooking skills are at their fingertips. Regarding this point, Lin Yuan simply borrowed modern craftsmanship. At first, he wanted to learn cooking skills. , to be a virtuous wife in the future, cook food for her beloved every day, and watch him eat the food she cooked with her own hands, she will just be satisfied, but in the end, it is evil fate.

Nangong Mingyu came to the kitchen cautiously, and saw the man in a crescent white robe, rolled up his sleeves, skillfully stir-fried, adding something to the pot from time to time, and talking kindly to the couple, Moreover, there is a faint fragrance, rushing towards him, if a woman cooks this way for him to eat, he will definitely be touched and don't know what to say, but now it is a man, a man doting on him like this.

"Princess, what are you looking at here?" A low voice came from behind, Nangong Mingyu instinctively looked back, it turned out to be the leader of the martial arts, smelled a bloody smell again, looked down at the pheasants in his hand There are also two hares. Unexpectedly, his movements are quite fast. It seems that this martial arts leader is not as cold and biting as the martial arts legends say.

"Look at the cooking." Nangong Mingyu took the words and glanced at the stove.

"Yuaner, look quickly, the master has shot some pheasants and hares." Ming Batian strode in directly, holding the wild game and shaking it in front of this apprentice, the meaning is obvious, then you put these Do it too.

"So much?" The two couples looked at the pheasant and hare in Ming Batian's hands, looking at the game with surprise in their eyes.

"Okay, master, let's go out." Lin Yuan glanced back at the game, unmoved, cold, as if he was not alone in the conversation with the two old people just now.

"Uncle, aunt, please clean up the game." When he looked at the old man, his tone was much gentler, for fear that he would be misunderstood as a robber just like before.

"Okay, okay." Responding, when looking at the aunt, "Old lady, let's take it out."

(End of this chapter)