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??Wen Xi is really too lazy, but it also shows that Wen Xi is more transparent. After all, it is a peaceful and prosperous age. No matter who can defend this country, why would he do such a thankless thing?

Jiujiu looked at Wenxi, Wenxi's eyes were very dark and deep, and when he looked at Jiujiu, there was a very shallow smile on his mouth, which made his cold face just now look much kinder.

"Let me cook for you." Jiujiu looked at Wenxi and said.

Hearing Jiujiu talk about cooking, Wen Xi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded after a while.

When the two returned to the mansion, Wen Xi went to the study to discuss matters with his confidants, while Jiu Jiu went directly to the small kitchen to prepare lunch for the two of them.

It's not a particularly complicated dish, it's very simple and homely, but because the cooks are different, the original people in the kitchen looked at Jiu Jiu with a little bit of caution.

Although Jiujiu confidently said that she can cook and she wants to cook for Wenxi, but even so, who knows if she can cook? The servants don't know, so they can only cook. Be careful and be careful, you must not let Jiujiu get hurt, otherwise they can't eat and walk away.

After all, they all saw Wenxi's love for Jiujiu and kept it in their hearts.

But to their surprise, Jiujiu actually knows how to cook, not just talking casually, but really knows how to cook.

People often say that the simpler the food, the more able to test a person's true skills. It is obviously just a very simple and simple meal, but Jiujiu made a different taste, even though they knew that these dishes were made for Wenxi Yes, but I couldn't help but salivate.

Fragrant, it is too fragrant.

Even though they had already come out of the imperial dining room, it was the first time they smelled such a good smell, and the delicacies were nothing more than that.

Jiujiu quickly fried eight dishes, then made four cold dishes, then went to take a bath and changed the clothes that smelled of oily smoke, and handed over the rest of the finishing work to the maid.

After Jiujiu took a shower and changed her clothes, Wen Xi was already sitting at the dining table and started eating with chopsticks.

Seeing that Wenxi didn't wait for him but started eating first, Jiujiu was instantly unhappy, and Lao Gao with a pouting mouth could almost hang on the oil bottle and said, "Why didn't you wait for me to eat."

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Wen Xi smiled slightly: "My lady's food is so delicious,

I couldn't help it. "

Jiujiu: "..."

After the two had finished eating, Wen Xi took Jiujiu to the outside to bask in the sun, and after a while Jiujiu took the fish food to feed the fish.

It is said that the goldfish in the pond were paid tribute by the foreign countries. Because the water and soil were not acclimatized, there were only a dozen of them alive, and each one was very expensive.

But being fed by Jiujiu one after another, a few goldfish were strangled to death and floated on the water surface of the pond.

Seeing that the few goldfish in the pond were about to be wiped out by the Jiujiu group, the housekeeper felt very distressed, but he was so soft-spoken that he had no way to say Jiujiu at all, so he could only look at Wenxi for help, hoping for Wenxi Call Jiujiu over so she won't destroy the poor goldfish.

Wen Xi was amused by the sudden pleading eyes of the usually expressionless housekeeper, coughed twice to hide his smile, and pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "My wife, I have something to tell you as a husband."

Jiujiu glanced sideways at Wenxi, and curled her lips: "If you have something to say, you can fart as soon as you have something to say, hesitating like a bitch."

Even though he was complaining about Wenxi, Jiujiu still didn't forget to throw down a handful of fish food, but the goldfish that could have been rescued was probably dead now.

housekeeper:"……"

"Since you are not interested in the palace gathering in the future, my lady, then forget it. Anyway, I went alone in the past, so I will go alone this time."

Wen Xi pretended to be melancholy and sighed. After speaking, she stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

Jiujiu pricked up her ears when she heard Wen Xi talk about the palace gathering, and when she heard Wen Xi said that she wanted to go alone, she quickly threw down the fish food and chased Wen Xi.

Wen Xi is tall and long, with slender legs and great strides. Although Wen Xi chased after Jiu Jiu after speaking, it took him a long time to catch up with Wen Xi.

Grabbing Wen Xi's sleeve, Jiu Jiu's small face was full of smiles: "What are you talking about, my husband, I am here, so naturally you have to take me there, otherwise people will laugh at you."

"Who dares to see my jokes?" Wen Xi raised her brows slightly and said domineeringly.

After a moment of silence, Jiujiu lowered her head and whispered, "Husband, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry."

When Jiujiu said this, she had a milky voice, her eyes were even more radiant, and her misty appearance was even more adorable.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} This made Wenxi, who was not angry with Jiujiu, couldn't hold back any longer, and pinched Jiujiu's little face and pinched it, just like pinching cotton It looks like a dumpling.

And because Jiujiu wanted to go to the party with Wenxi, even if she was pinched and grinned impatiently, she could only accept it.

And her obedient appearance attracted Wen Xi's ravages even more.

At night, it is naturally a harmonious rolling of sheets.

After rolling the sheets, Jiujiu was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to lift a finger, she was lying in Wen Xi's arms as limp as noodles, talking to Wen Xi incongruously.

Wen Xi stroked Jiu Jiu's sweaty back due to exercise, and said rather resentfully: "My lady is not physically strong. From tomorrow on, get up with me every day for morning exercises."

Every time he was not satisfied, Jiujiu kept calling for help, and Wenxi felt wronged.

Jiujiu: "...I don't want it."

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she turned her head and gave Wen Xi a back.

Don't look at Wenxi, who is white, clean and handsome, but in fact he is a beast. He tosses her every night for half an hour at a time. There is never a night where he doesn't toss her twice, even if it is the invincible King Kong She can turn into a little soft girl for him, but he still has the face to dislike his lack of physical strength, and he doesn't want to see who is as good as an animal.

Really shameless.

Although she said so before going to bed, the next morning, seeing Jiujiu sleeping sweetly, Wenxi couldn't bear to wake Jiujiu up.

Dressed lightly and walked out of the bedroom, Wen Xi walked out of the bedroom and whispered: "Call Madam to get up for breakfast in another hour, you know?"

"Your servant obeys." Jiujiu's personal maid hurriedly agreed.

Because at night, Wenxi was going to bring Jiujiu to the banquet, so Jiujiu started to choose clothes and makeup for tonight early in the morning.

Don't think about it, Mu Yichen, the emperor's right-hand man, will definitely come back for this banquet.

And what Jiujiu has to do is to make Mu Yichen lose face, preferably the one who can no longer straighten his back, anyway, Wen Xi is shameless and she is also shameless, it doesn't matter if they are ashamed, but Mu Yichen wants to save face If the living and suffering thing loses face, I'm afraid he will feel worse than dying directly.