The villain of fast travel is always attacked

Chapter 123 My Emperor Wanan (18)

Yun Chu looked him up and down, some of them looked like human beings.

Xinglan lowered her eyes, her face flushed slightly.

Glancing at Yunchu quietly, he lowered his head again, reached out and grabbed Yunchu's sleeve, "I'm hungry."

Yun Chu nodded and sighed, "I'm hungry too."

"..."

【…】

The two looked at each other for a while, Yun Chu called Wan Yue to prepare lunch.

Food has to be prepared, is she here to attack the villain, or to be the villain's father?
[Miss, please don’t have any other thoughts, our task is a normal strategy. 】Xiao Xiancao came out in time to cut off Yun Chu's desire to be the father of the strategy target.

'I know!Why are you so annoying! '

【…】How much it has paid for Miss Sister's strategy!The young lady still finds it annoying!

So sad!

The two had dinner, and Xinglan stayed in Yunchu Palace all afternoon.

And from then on, his cold and aloof image was gone forever in front of Yunchu.

Normal way of getting along: Acting like a baby, kissing and hugging.

One day, Yun Chu bitterly dealt with the memorial.

Wan Yue came in, "Your Majesty, the National Teacher is looking for you."

Yun Chu threw away the brush and exhaled, "What are you doing?"

"The slave does not know."

Raiders target is working again!
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When Yunchu went to Xinglan's, he saw the white robe at a glance.

The latter raised his eyes and looked at her when he heard the movement, but he did not speak, but pursed his thin lips lightly, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes, obviously showing grievance.

"..."

Yun Chu thought about it carefully, had she ever done anything to bully him before.

Make sure you haven't done anything recently before stepping forward.

"what happened to you?"

Xinglan hummed and said in a muffled voice, "Hand hurts."

"..."

Yun Chu shifted his gaze to his hands.

Men in this world are more delicate and soft, and even their hands are very small and soft.

His hands were not like that, his fingers with well-defined joints were particularly beautiful, as white as jade, which made the bloodstain on his index finger particularly obvious.

Yun Chu immediately took two steps back: "I didn't cut it off."

Don't even try to touch porcelain!
It's okay if she doesn't say it, but Xinglan feels even more wronged by this one.

It wasn't until Yun Chu finished speaking that he realized what he had just said.

My head gets stuck.

He took two steps forward and stood beside Xing Lan, and stroked his hair seriously.

Seriously asked: "Does it hurt?"

Xing Lan nodded, "It hurts."

Yun Chu curled his lips into a smile, his smile was like a flower but it was serious, "It won't hurt anymore after chopping it off."

[! ! !Young lady!Can you speak humanly? ! 】The target of the strategy is now in need of comfort, what are you talking about!

'I'm not speaking human language? '

【…】

Xinglan pursed her lips in silence, and put her arms around Yunchu's waist for a while, "It hurts..."

"..." Acting coquettishly and coquettishly!
Yun Chu rubbed his hair ferociously, "I sent someone to bring the medicine over."

A while later, Yunchu personally applied medicine to the shallow wound on Xinglan's hand, and then breathed out twice under the pressure of Xiaoxiancao, Xinglan stopped working.

Xinglan: "I made lunch for the emperor."

Yun Chu slightly raised his eyebrows: "You did it?"

Xinglan nodded, "Yeah."

Wan Yue ordered all the dishes to be served with a wink.

Five dishes and one soup, it looks very good and smells good.

Yun Chu suddenly remembered something, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xing Lan's hand.

Xinglan: "Your majesty, taste it first."

Yun Chu pursed his lips, glanced at the dishes, and took a sip. Unexpectedly and naturally, the taste was good, comparable to those made by the Imperial Dining Room.

(End of this chapter)