My wife came from billions of years ago

I don’t know if she cried because she saw the Flaming Rose or if she was moved by what he said.

Crystal clear tears slid down Dao Qingluo's cheeks, like a sad elf falling into the flaming rose.

"Husband, actually I..."

“I’m afraid of losing you.”

Dao Qingluo's voice was a little choked up, "I read that love in books is about mutual affection and love. We have known each other for so long, so we are husband and wife. Does my husband have feelings for me?"

Hear the words.

Ye Daosheng hesitated to speak, "My dear, if there is no love, it can be cultivated slowly. As the saying goes: love will grow over time."

Having said this, he paused, raised his hand and pulled Dao Qingluo into his arms, "Let our relationship begin with a bouquet of roses. I will always be by your side for the rest of my life."

"Let us know each other, love each other, and accompany each other!"

Dao Qingluo leaned on his shoulder and said softly, "Thank you for the gift, my husband. I really like it."

Ye Daosheng nodded, "As long as you like it!"

He couldn't help but sigh, this woman is so easy to please.

People who truly love you are easy to please.

The reason why I think Dao Qingluo is easy to please is not because of true love, right?

"Husband, I want to listen to your story."

A sudden voice came, Dao Qingluo looked at him eagerly, "If my husband tells a story, it will definitely be more exciting than the storyteller in the restaurant."

Ye Daosheng smiled and said, "Madam, what story do you want to hear?"

Dao Qingluo thought for a moment, "I am just waiting for you to return to the mortal world."

He was familiar with this story. Just as he was about to tell it to Dao Qingluo, a rustling sound came from the woods at the foot of the mountain, instantly attracting the attention of the two..........

Dao Qingluo put away the flaming rose in his hand, obviously worried that they would be exposed. He glanced at Ye Daosheng, and the two said in unison, "Demon Clan."

..........

The night is as black as ink and the moon is like a hook.

There will be a curfew in Xianyang City soon.

There were very few people on the long street, and two figures appeared on the top of the pavilion. They were none other than Ye Daosheng and Daoqingluo.

The demons sneaked into the imperial capital and disrupted their plans. Ye Daosheng originally planned to tell Dao Qingluo a story to bring them closer together and possibly have a field battle.

"Husband, they went in different directions. We will follow them separately and then meet up at the palace."

"it is good!"

Acting separately, he followed the demons quietly, knowing that their appearance in the imperial capital at this time must have bad intentions. He suddenly realized a problem, that these people must have been sent by Mo Jiuzhong.

The demons have begun to infiltrate the imperial capital, but they know nothing about the situation of the demons in the Tianmeng Empire.

After tonight, it's time to do something.

Seeing the last demon cultivator they were tracking enter the mansion, Ye Daosheng's face turned pale with astonishment and he was shocked in his heart. The people these demons had come into contact with were all important officials in the court.

After noting down the identities of these people, he returned to the palace through the night and appeared in the courtyard. Just as he steadied himself, he saw Dao Qing Luo floating down from the sky.

"Husband......."

"Remember the mansion that the demon monk entered?"

Dao Qingluo nodded, "Take me there."

That night, Ye Daosheng identified all the officials who had connections with the demons. In the room, he made a detailed list and planned to hand it over to Emperor Qin tomorrow.

After a simple wash, Dao Qingluo pestered him to tell a story. It was hard to refuse what he promised her, so he could only bite the bullet and tell her a story...

..........

The next day.

early morning.

Ye Daosheng woke up from his sleep and found that Dao Qingluo was no longer on the bed. He simply packed up and went to the courtyard, "Alian, where is the princess?"

"Your Highness, the princess wants to make breakfast for you. Is she busy in the kitchen now?"

"Will she?" Ye Daosheng was surprised.

"No." A Lian said, paused, and continued: "Your Highness, you should go and take a look, otherwise we will have to rebuild the kitchen."

She was in the pitiful kitchen, wanting Ye Daosheng to rescue her.

"Your Highness, Jiyuan and Jiuding returned home last night. They didn't come back until the late night, so we didn't let them disturb your rest."

"I see."

He knew that Ji Yuan and Jiu Ding had returned to the palace because the first phase of mining at Lingshan must have been completed. The two came back to deliver spiritual stones. He did not rush to look for them, but came to the outside of the kitchen alone.

When the maids saw Ye Daosheng appear, they all bowed and saluted. He just waved his hand, and the two rows of maids quietly left the yard.

Arriving at the kitchen door, he looked at Dao Qingluo who was busy flipping through ancient books while fiddling with the pot with a spatula. Looking at her cheeks with white and black spots, he almost laughed out loud.

It can be seen that Dao Qingluo intends to be a virtuous wife, a Princess Ning who is capable of both housework and housework.

Her movements were a little clumsy, but extremely cute. Ye Daosheng knew that she was trying so hard to change just because she wanted to live an ordinary life with him.

Ye Daosheng entered the kitchen, grabbed Dao Qingluo's arm from behind, and stirred the pot with a spatula. She was stunned for a moment, then looked back at her cheek, which was so close to her. "Husband, you're here."

"My lady, what delicious food are you cooking? There is dark food in the pot?"

Dao Qingluo looked at the food in the pot, which had lost its original appearance, and was now dark and sticky. "Husband, I... seem to have failed."

She was discouraged. “Cooking is so hard.”

Ye Daosheng took the shovel from his hand and wiped the black on her cheek, "Madam, let me do it!"

Dao Qingluo looked at him in shock, "Husband, you can also cook?"

Ye Daosheng can cook, and his cooking skills are superb. However, after traveling through time, he became a prince, so naturally he had no chance to cook. "I can cook a little bit."

Dao Qingluo looked at him half-believingly. At this moment, Ye Daosheng cleaned the pot again and started to work smoothly. Soon, a simple breakfast appeared on the kitchen table.

Clear porridge, thin fried pancakes, and two side dishes.

Looking at the steaming breakfast, which was delicious, Dao Qingluo was shocked, "Husband, your cooking skills are amazing."

"Madam, men who can cook are the most attractive, right?" Ye Daosheng said, "Madam, come and try my cooking skills."

Just when they were about to enjoy their breakfast, three uninvited guests appeared outside the kitchen. Ye Ling'er, Ji Yuan, and Ye Jiuding stared at Ye Daosheng and the others.

"Sister-in-law, what delicious food are you cooking? It smells so good!" Ye Ling'er's voice rang out. She quickly entered the kitchen and very casually picked up a piece of pancake and put it into her mouth. "Hmm... It's delicious."

"Sister-in-law, your cooking skills are really good. Ling'er hasn't eaten such delicious food for a long time."

Dao Qingluo was embarrassed when he heard the praise, "Ling'er, these were all done by your royal brother."

Ye Ling'er was horrified and looked at Ye Daosheng in disbelief, "Brother, you can cook? No, I don't believe it. Tell me, where did you buy it?"

Ye Daosheng: “???”

Ji Yuan strode into the kitchen, "Is this your highness's cooking? Then I must try it."

He put a piece of pancake into his mouth and cursed, "This is so damn delicious, Jiuding, come and try it."

Ye Daosheng knew that Ji Yuan was a big eater, "Put down that pancake, this is for my wife, you ate it all, what will she eat?"

Everyone: "????"