The black-bellied prince is all over the city

"As long as you're not afraid of getting too drunk, I can make it for you." Qingcheng patted the dust on his hands, Murong Xiye had already set up the pot and lit the fire.The ingredients also seemed to be ready.

Qingcheng can't help but wonder why he can behave so ordinary. At this moment, he is like a man from an ordinary family, serving... er...Qingcheng also doesn't know how many men in ordinary families can cook.

"Qingcheng, are you thinking that if we are just ordinary people and don't need to struggle in the undercurrent of power, maybe we can still be a happy couple..."

"No!" Qingcheng cut him off firmly.

"Obviously there is!" Murong Xiye played with the frying spoon in his hand, "We can go to a place with beautiful scenery and open a small tavern. You make wine and I take care of it, and we can live a good life." Qingcheng originally wanted to see if Murong Xiye's words were sincere, but the other party had just put the vegetables into the pot, and the oily smoke was everywhere, his figure was completely shrouded in the smoke, and he couldn't see anything.

But, in all fairness, you know it's a joke, right?How could he be willing to give up the country he had planned for many years for himself?And it is absolutely impossible for him to let go of the hatred in his heart.What was in front of the two of them was clearly a dead end, so why give yourself falsehood?

The strong aroma drove away the random thoughts in Qingcheng's head, and it was with great difficulty that he stopped his urge to rush to Murong Xiye's side and grab the dish and eat it right away. "Xi Ye, how long are you going to do it?"

"Don't worry, since you've been hungry for so long, don't worry about it for a while~"

Cooking is indeed learned from the imperial dining room, just like he went to the imperial hospital to see medical skills and learn how to use poison.The purpose of his cooking is also to kill people.In order to make it impossible for people to see that it is a deadly poison.He disguised himself as an apprentice in the imperial dining room and stayed there for a month or so.During this period, no one looked for him, and no one cared about his life or death.His return to the sight of everyone did not cause any fluctuations.

Being ignored has become his greatest weapon.Those who bullied him died quietly in the harem one by one.Sadly, no matter what you were like in life, you are still just a stiff corpse after death, and no one will go back to track down the cause of your death.

Even if it is to track down.Murong Xiye raised the corner of his mouth.No one would think of him either.

All his secrets, only one person knows, and with this person's departure, all threats are buried with him.

Qingcheng stared at the table of dishes in front of her, and Murong Xiye was still dressed in fox fur, looking clean, noble and aloof.But... he actually made so many delicious things with his own hands?

"Qingcheng, what you're staring at is not poison, so why can't you take a good bite to save face?" Qingcheng felt a chill behind her back.It must be that the love of wine has not completely passed, right?He felt like he was facing a talking wolf.Now the wolf offered him a gift, wagging its tail.

Picking up the chopsticks, he carefully picked up the food and put it into his mouth, feeling the aroma that he smelled before spreading in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Murong Xiye clasped his hands and appreciatively admired Qingcheng's devouring appearance. "If you are the number one luthier in the country of Yun, then I am the number one chef in the country of Yun."

"Actually, I should be... Yunguo... the number one... brewer." Swallowing, speaking intermittently.Murong Xiye stared at him intently, he thought, probably he would never let anyone see him eating like this again.

Qingcheng choked on being stared at by Murong Xiye, he patted his chest, feeling like a prey being stared at by a hunter. "Xi Ye. Are you not hungry?"

Murong Xiye smiled softly, "Of course I'm hungry."

"Then you..." As soon as the words came out, Qingcheng read a different meaning from Murong Xiye's eyes.

"Well, you understand. Then eat quickly. This king is too hungry to wait."

Qingcheng wished she could eat slower, and slower.But the wolfing down at the beginning had already made him full, and it was impossible to stuff more food into his stomach.He knew that once he put down the bowl and chopsticks, it was a signal to Murong Xiye.

"Qingcheng is actually a little reserved... Don't tell me that you are shy. The last two times when you seduced me, you were not like this. However, I have to admit that you really make me love you like this. I can’t stop.”

"That's not seduction!" Qingcheng was furious, throwing away the bowl and chopsticks to retort.

"It looks like I'm full. With such strength, I can refute this king. I almost let you go to someone else's bed today. It must be a big loss to this king." Murong Xiye bullied him with a smirk. , directly lifted Qingcheng's fox fur and threw it aside.Seeing the clothes torn by himself, he couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing twice.

"You go by yourself, or this king takes you... Well, I think the latter choice is better." Murong Xiye hugged Qingcheng, "Qingcheng is extra soft today. Don't tell me that you planned tonight's meeting before. How to live, in short, there is no need to think about your meaningless wedding banquet. "

"If you weren't drunk, you wouldn't have shown up at all, would you?"

"Huh? If Qingcheng insists on saying that, I have no choice but to prove my intentions."