The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Cen Yuan stood there covered in moonlight.

Shi Anxia wore her long hair that had just been wrung out after taking a shower, and looked at his cold and handsome features with a smile in the moonlight.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you waiting for me?"

The little girl is wearing a moon-white velvet brocade coat, with curved eyebrows and eyes that are more tranquil than moonlight and more detailed than starlight.

As he looked at her, a numbness spread from his fingertips to his heart, causing him to clenched his fingers involuntarily.

The little girl opened her clear eyes and asked him, "Do you want to come in?"

Cen Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile escaped from the corner of his lips.

He looks really good when he smiles, much better than when he keeps a straight face, "If you let me in, I'll come in."

This reminded her of that day when she asked him, "Do you want to fake a marriage?"

He replied: "If you want to be false, then be false; if you want to be true, then be true."

So before she invited him into the house, she made it clear, "If someone catches me, we will treat each other privately. My reputation will be damaged."

"I will marry you whether I catch you or not." Cen Yuan replied with a smile on his lips. Occasionally, he would speak with a small ending, which sounded very nice and had an inexplicable sweetness.

Shi Anxia also smiled, turned sideways, and gave up his position.

Cen Yuan held the window sill with one hand and jumped into the house.

His posture is very good-looking, he is fast and strong, and his arm strength should be very good...what are you thinking! Shi Anxia blushed again.

This was the first time that Cen Yuan entered Shi Anxia's boudoir.

She must have trusted him since he entered the boudoir before getting married.

While Cen Yuan was thinking this, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards him.

He didn't hide, he opened his arms and hugged the black figure.

He looked at Shi Anxia with a smile, but said to the shadow in his arms, "Bao'er, you've sunk again."

Shi Anxia: "!!!"

She always had the illusion that he was teasing her.

She couldn't help but rub her rounder cheeks and said softly, "Sit down."

The two sat opposite each other. Ye Baoer lay on the side, put his head on Cen Yuan's shoes, and wagged his tail.

The candlelight was warm and swayed when the wind blew.

Shi Anxia picked up the scissors and cut the heart of the candle. The candle light became much brighter. Then she sat down and opened the casserole jar.

The aroma immediately filled the room, with the aroma of human fireworks, making everything feel real.

Cen Yuan raised his eyes and looked at her holding a white jade bowl in one hand and a jade spoon in the other. She spread a layer of oil on the soup and picked the silky chicken, yam and matsutake into the bowl.

She stretched out her hand and handed it to him, "Eat it all."

He wanted to smile and frowned, "I don't need to make up for it."

He made a pun. Although he knew that she was reborn, looking at her appearance before her hair, it was quite a crime to say this.

Shi Anxia obviously understood, her face turned red, she glared at him, and said fiercely, "Drink it."

Bei Hui's voice came from outside the door, "Girl, Ye Bao'er is in your room? Do you need to take him out?"

Shi Anxia raised her voice and said, "No need, I lie down and it is with me."

The beauty outside the room had a downcast face and whispered, "You fooled me again, and you said you wanted to drink chicken soup."

Cen Yuan reminded in a low voice, "The beauty is complaining that you fooled her into not drinking chicken soup."

Shi Anxia stroked his forehead and had no choice but to stand up and make a silent gesture to Cen Yuan, then took the jade bowl in his hand and walked towards the door.

She opened the door and coughed, "Hongyan, I'm drinking chicken soup. I'll go to bed after I drink it. Are you relieved?"

Hongyan took one look, her eyes turned into crescent moons, "Then I'll watch you finish drinking before leaving, just in time to rinse your mouth."

Shi Anxia: "!!!"

The days are hopeless!

She gave Bei An a look and said, "Get her away and let her sleep."

Bei Hui smiled helplessly, "Miss Hongyan, it's not good for you to compete with the slaves all day long, right? The kitchen also came to report, saying that you have taken over all the pots and stoves, and they can only do any work if they want to. We can wait until you finish. You are affecting the normal operation of our Xia Shiyuan."

Qiu Hongyan's face fell and she almost cried, "Yes, really? I, I just want to prove that I am useful. I don't eat for free, I can work."

Bei Hui said again, "Miss Hongyan, you are our girl's sister, you don't need to know how to work. You just need to be happy every day. For example, now, you should go to bed instead of competing for work with the slaves." Dry."

"Oh." Qiu Hongyan also felt that she was not doing a good job in grabbing the job. She lowered her head and bowed her head to Shi Anxia aggrievedly, and prepared to leave.

Shi Anxia couldn't bear it, "Hongyan, the chicken soup is delicious."

Qiu Hongyan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

Shi Anxia smiled and nodded, "Really, it smells good and tastes particularly delicious." After a pause, he added, "But, have you heard this sentence?"

"What?"

"When the moon is full, it will be waning, and when the water is full, it will overflow. Just eat such a tonic thing once in a while. As for you, if you like to cook something delicious, just treat it as a hobby. There are so many people in Xia Shiyuan, you Once the work is done, they will have nothing to do, and then they will panic. Do you think this is true?"

Qiu Hongyan nodded quickly and gently touched Shi An Xia's satin-like dark hair with her pointed fingers, "Sister Xia'er, your hair is so beautiful."

Shi Anxia and Bei Hui: "..." How did you end up here?

After sending Hongyan away, Shi Anxia took the bowl of chicken soup and stuffed it into Cen Yuan's hand as a matter of course, then sat down with her skirt and said, "Try Hongyan's craftsmanship."

Cen Yuan also looks good when eating.

Holding the chopsticks with her slender white fingers, she picked up a piece of matsutake and put it into her mouth. She chewed it without making a sound, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, looking elegant and calm.

Shi Anxia watched quietly, and when he had almost eaten, he used a spoon to add more for him.

He finished the meal without saying a word, raised his head, and watched her pick out the chicken bones with her white fingers, and then fed the chicken to Ye Baoer, which was not enough for the dog to stuff between his teeth.

Cen Yuan looked a little crazy for a moment.

It's like a life you have thought about for several lifetimes suddenly appears before your eyes, catching people off guard.

This probably means that the family is sitting around and the lights are on. He is a common man who just loves the fireworks in the world with her.

Cen Yuan took out a pack of warm sugar-roasted chestnuts from her arms, opened the oil paper, and peeled the shells for her.

He handed it over and saw that her fingers were stained with oil and she was still tearing the chicken for Ye Baoer, so he stretched out his arm and handed it to her mouth.

She rinsed her mouth before going to bed and shouldn't have eaten.

The soft and sweet smell of chestnuts filled her nose, and the warm pulp touched her red lips, bringing an irresistible allure.

She couldn't resist the sweet taste, blushed, opened her small mouth, bit into the chestnut meat, and started eating it in small bites.

Cen Yuan's deep and pleasant voice rang out in the cool moonlit night, with a smile in her voice, "Miss Sweeper."

Shi Anxia opened her eyes and asked him, "What is a sweeper?"

He pondered for a moment, "One type of squirrel is what you call a 'natural owl'."

Her face suddenly fell, "So ugly."

"What's ugly about it?" He continued to feed her, and he was very skilled at it. "Squirrels are very good-looking and fluffy. They eat in small bites, just like you."

Shi Anxia suddenly pursed her lips.

Looking at Cen Yuan like this, she felt that life would be good if they got married.

The next day, when spring comes to an end, a big drama is about to take place.