The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Late at night, there was no light in the room, only the cold blood coming in from the window, a creaking sound came in the silence, the door was gently pushed open, and Mu Chenbi stepped into the room.

He saw the moonlight shrouded, and the blanket on the bed was raised high.

Mu Chenbi walked over step by step, sat down by the bed, put one hand on the bed lightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Aci, are you asleep?"

There was no response from the bed.

Mu Chenbi thought for a moment, then gently lifted the quilt with his hand, and suddenly saw Yunci curled up in the quilt, and his small face became paler under the moonlight.

"Aci." Mu Chenbi called again.

He saw Yun Ci's long eyelashes tremble, obviously not asleep, Mu Chenbi said softly: "Aci, I know what you are afraid of."

Yunci still said nothing.

Mu Chenbi suddenly leaned over and hugged Yunci lightly. Yunci opened his eyes at this moment.

Mu Chenbi stroked Yunci's head with one hand, and said, "Don't be afraid. I will chop off all the guards who touched you. This kind of thing will never happen again."

Yunci was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered, and said: "So, should I still thank you?"

Mu Chenbi's face was slightly stiff: "A Ci..."

Yun Ci turned to his side, stretched out his hand to push Mu Chenbi away, raised his head, looked at Mu Chenbi coldly in Yuehui, and said, "Isn't it because of you that I am doing this?"

Mu Chenbi was dumb for a while, he slowly lowered his head, his humble posture was like begging Yunci's forgiveness. After a long time, he said in a dumb voice: "It's me... it's all my fault, Aci, you You can beat and scold me if you want."

Yunci felt a little ridiculous. A person who used to be so aloof would pose such a posture and say such imploring words.

Yunci didn't speak, he didn't even glance at Mu Chenbi.

"Is it not to your appetite? Then what do you want to eat, tell me, I will let someone do it again." Mu Chenbi asked.

Yunci remained silent.

Mu Chenbi sat down next to him, breathing slightly, and said, "Didn't you promise me yesterday? As long as you see Dongtang Chiyou, you will eat, and you also ate last night, what happened today? ?"

Yunci turned his eyes slowly, glanced at Mu Chenbi, and said coldly: "You want me to eat, yes, you can make me a copy by yourself."

Hearing this, Mu Chenbi was stunned for a while, and then he laughed: "A Ci, you are embarrassing me too much. I have never cooked."

Yun Ci tilted his head and looked at him, and the corners of his lips curled up mockingly: "Isn’t that it’s good for me? I don’t want to do this little thing for me. If it’s Ayou, even if he doesn’t, he will definitely do it for me. I'm going to learn."

Hearing this, Mu Chenbi's smile on the corners of his lips sank, and he twisted his eyebrows. He seemed a little unhappy. He stared at Yunci for a long time. He said, "Well, as long as it makes you happy, these I can do everything."

After speaking, he stood up and walked to the door of the room. He happened to see the servant. He coldly ordered: "Come to the kitchen and teach me to cook."

Looking at Mu Chenbi's leaving back, Yun Ci sneered at the corners of his lips.

In the kitchen, there was a clanging sound, and the servant's exclamation.

"King, are you okay? Let me come."

Ye Jiao passed by the kitchen, and when she heard this, she walked into the kitchen.

When he walked to the door, he saw Mu Chenbi standing in the kitchen. He raised a hand. The servant was carefully bandaging his fingers. There were uncut ingredients on the chopping board and a kitchen knife with blood on the blade.