The black-bellied prince is all over the city

Murong Xiye spent a whole day but couldn't think of anything, and Qingcheng hadn't returned for a day.Regarding what Bai Xiao said, he didn't want to take it to heart, but he had to take it to heart.Because he was "not interested", he knew very little about Qingcheng's origin.If he found out about the sudden inquiry or secret investigation at this time, he would be very angry, right?

Though he's so cute when he's angry.

I have to admit that I have been a little crazy. If it was because of a similar face at first, then I am really giving my heart now, right?Suddenly there was a crackling sound not far away, waking Murong Xiye up from his contemplation.Could it be that someone broke into the palace?

There are very few things he has in the palace. Unless it is a flower picker, no one will be interested in this empty mansion, right?

After coming out of the study, I didn’t hear any other noises, I only saw a puff of black smoke coming out, and that location happened to be——

kitchen? !

Murong Xiye leaned in cautiously, his alluring beauty was looking at him with ashes on his face, and tried his best to restrain his urge to cough.

"Qingcheng?" Pointing at his face, he only had time to call out his name before he couldn't straighten up with laughter at this scene.

Qingcheng walked to the side of the water tank with deep resentment, hesitated for a moment, and leaned over to look, the water tank looked like a cat caught out of a coal pile.

What's going on... He just wanted to cook a meal.He felt that although he was very good at making wine, he couldn't let Murong Xiye take the limelight by himself.Eating what he made every day, he was afraid that his stomach would get used to the taste.So I decided to try it myself.

But it was a mess from the moment he started the fire. I'm afraid I can't bear to look at the vegetables he cuts. Even Feiye would despise his knife skills.It is understandable that I am not trained in the Shura field.After the pot was set up and the fire was lit, he threw a bunch of things into the pot. For some reason, there was a loud explosion, and then...

"Don't laugh!" Qingcheng washed her face as quickly as possible, at least she no longer looked like a cat, but Murong Xiye still didn't stop laughing. "The dignified prince loses his composure, and his haughty reputation will be ruined!"

"What? Before meeting this king, the King Ye that Qingcheng had heard about was an arrogant person?" Murong Xiye barely restrained the urge to laugh, and looked at Qingcheng who was about to explode.

"No. From the moment we met, I knew you were a real jerk!"

Murong Xiye raised his eyebrows, his courage became more and more bold, and he didn't care about the warning he had given about the disparity in status. "Okay, I admit that I had all kinds of unreasonable thoughts about you from the beginning, but you are still in my hands obediently."

Now Qingcheng can't wait to smear a layer of soot on her face, maybe it can cover up the blush on her cheeks.

"Qingcheng, you'd better make wine obediently. Although your appearance just now won my heart, it is more reliable for me to come to cook in person. If one day we can find a small town and open a tavern..." Speaking Here Murong Xiye suddenly fell silent.

"Who wants to let go of the life of glory and wealth, and open some tavern with you!" Qingcheng took the conversation after a moment of silence.

"That's true. If someone dares to tease you, I will kill him with a kitchen knife. At that time, it will not be a tavern, but a black shop. Your ability to attract bees and butterflies is much better than mine."

It is impossible, why do you have to give yourself hope?

"I think you're hungry too, let's clean up your mess and cook."

"Ah."

The two looked at each other and smiled.That kind of warmth and tenderness is the most luxurious thing in the world to them, right?

When eating, Qingcheng stared at the dishes on the table, the chopsticks were always hanging in the air.

"Why, are you still sulking?" Thinking of the scene just now, Murong Xiye couldn't help laughing again, glared at him, took a big mouthful of vegetables, and ate with a dull head.

"By the way, it seems that there will be a fireworks show starting tonight. Is Qingcheng interested?"

The person on the opposite side was still eating with his head down, not afraid of choking, and didn't even lift his head.

"Hmph, don't think that you can get more favor from me by fighting coldly with me. Even though I don't have a concubine, it doesn't mean I..."

"Crack" a pair of chopsticks was thrown in front of his eyes, Qingcheng swallowed his last mouthful and let out a long sigh of relief. "Let's go, let's go to the fireworks display!"