Wen Xi is really lazy, but he can also explain clearly. After all, it is a peaceful and prosperous age. No matter who can guard the country, why should he do this thankless thing?
Jiujiu looked at Wenxi. Wenxi's eyes were very dark and deep. When he looked at Jiujiu, he had a very shallow smile on his mouth, which made his cold face look a lot kinder.
"I'll cook for you." Jiujiu looked at Wenxi and said.
Wen Xi was stunned when Jiu Jiu said to cook, and nodded a moment later.
When the two returned to the house, Wen Xi went to the study to discuss affairs with his confidants, while Jiu Jiu took root directly in the small kitchen to prepare their lunch.
It's not a particularly complex dish. It's very simple and homely, but because the people who cook are different, the original people in the kitchen look at Jiujiu with a bit of caution.
Although Jiujiu confidently said that she could cook and would cook for Wenxi, who knows, the servants don't know, so they can only be careful and careful. They must not let Jiujiu get hurt, otherwise they will be overwhelmed.
After all, Wen Xi's love for Jiu Jiu is in their eyes and in their hearts.
But to their surprise, Jiujiu can really cook. It's not just casual talk, but really good at cooking.
As the saying goes, the simpler the meal, the more one can test one's real skills. It's obviously just a very simple meal, but Jiujiu has made a different taste. Even if they know that these dishes are made for Wenxi, they still can't help salivating.
Sweet, it's so sweet.
Even though they had come out of the imperial dining room, they smelled such a good smell for the first time, and the delicacies were nothing more than that.
Jiujiu quickly fried eight dishes, then made four cold dishes, then took a bath, changed the clothes with oil smoke smell, and handed the rest of the finishing work to the servant girl.
After Jiujiu took a bath and changed her clothes, Wen Xi sat at the dinner table and ate with chopsticks.
Seeing that Wenxi didn't wait for himself, but ate first, Jiujiu was unhappy for a moment. With a small mouth, Lao Gao could almost hang an oil bottle and said, "why don't you wait for me to eat."
Wen Xi smiled: "the lady's food is too delicious. I can't help it."
Jiu Jiu: "
After dinner, Wen Xi took Jiu Jiu outside to bask in the sun. After basking for a while, Jiu Jiu took fish food and fed it to the fish.
It is said that the goldfish in the pond are from foreign countries. Because of acclimatization, only a dozen live. Each one is very expensive.
However, Jiujiu was feeding a handful of fish food. After a while, several goldfish were killed and floated on the water surface of the pond.
The housekeeper was very distressed to see that not many goldfish in the pond were going to be destroyed by Jiujiu group, but he had no way to say Jiujiu at all. He had to ask for help. It seemed that he had to look to Wen Xi and hope that Wen Xi would shout Jiujiu over so that she wouldn't destroy the poor goldfish.
Wen Xi was amused by the suddenly begging eyes of the housekeeper who had always been expressionless. He coughed twice to hide his smile, pursed his mouth and said, "madam, I have something to tell you."
Jiujiu glanced at Wen Xi and said, "if you have anything to say, if you have a fart, you're like a woman."
Even in Tucao Wen, nine nine did not make complaints about dropping a fish food. But the goldfish that could be salvaged was estimated to be dead.
Housekeeper: "
"Since you're not interested in the palace party in the future, forget it. Anyway, I went there alone in the past. I'll go alone this time."
Wenxi pretended to be melancholy and sighed. After that, she stood up and walked towards the bedroom.
Jiujiu's ears pricked up when she heard Wen Xi say that she was going to the palace party. When she heard Wen Xi say 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 a great pace. Although Wen Xi chased after Jiujiu, it took him a long time to catch up with him.
He pulled Wenxi's sleeve, and his small face was covered with a smile: "what did your husband say? I'm here, so I'll naturally take me with me, otherwise people will see jokes."
"Who dares to see me laugh?" Wen Xi said with a slight pick on her eyebrows.
After a moment of silence, Jiujiu lowered her head and whispered, "husband, I know I'm wrong. Don't be angry."
Jiujiu said this with a small milk voice, a pair of eyes are moist, and the misty appearance is lovely.
This makes Wen Xi, who was not angry with Jiu Jiu, no longer tense. When she pinches Jiu Jiu's little face, it's like pinching cotton balls.
Because Jiujiu wants to go to the party with Wenxi, even if she is pinched and grinned, she can only bear to accept it.
And her submissive appearance was even more ravaged by Wen Xi.
At night, nature is a harmonious rolling bed sheet.
After rolling the sheets, Jiujiu was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to lift a finger. The whole person lay in Wenxi's arms like noodles and talked to Wenxi one by one.
Wen Xi stroked Jiujiu's sweaty back because of exercise and said bitterly, "my lady is not strong. From tomorrow on, get up and do morning exercises with me every day."
Every time he is not satisfied, Jiujiu keeps shouting for help. Wenxi feels very wronged.
Jiujiu: "... I don't want it."
After Jiujiu finishes, she doesn't turn her head and gives Wenxi a back.
Although Wen Xi's long, white, clean, handsome and threatening, he is actually an animal. He tosses every night for less than half an hour. No one doesn't toss her twice a night. Even the invincible female King Kong can toss him into a little soft sister. He has the face to dislike his poor physical strength, and doesn't see who is the same as an animal.
What a shame.
Although she said so before going to bed, the next morning, looking at Jiujiu's sweet face, Wenxi couldn't bear to wake Jiujiu up.
She put on her clothes and walked out of the bedroom. Wen Xi walked out of the bedroom and whispered, "call your wife to get up and have breakfast in another hour, okay?"
"Yes, I will." Jiujiu's personal servant girl quickly agreed.
Because at night, Wen Xi will bring Jiujiu to the banquet, so early in the morning Jiujiu starts to choose clothes and make-up for tonight.
Don't think about it. As the emperor's right arm, be careful. Mu Yi Chen will come back.
What Jiujiu has to do is to let Muyi Chen lose face. It's better to be the one who can't stand up anymore. Anyway, Wenxi doesn't want face and she doesn't want face. It doesn't matter if they lose face, but if Muyi Chen loses face, he's afraid he'll be more uncomfortable than dying directly.