After walking for a mile, Princess yunjiao finally realized that Mu Yi'an was playing for real this time. Her legs and feet were sore, so she had to get on the car.

At the inn, she didn't want to get off. After everyone left, Princess yunjiao got off the bus and went back to her room with the help of Cuihuan.

After returning to the room, it was like the mud flowing into the sea, and there was no response.

Yi Xiaoqiao sucked the noodles and kicked Mu Yian: "is she okay? Will she lose her face today and want to starve herself?"

Mu Yian gave her a dish: "if you have time to worry about her, it's better to eat two more bowls, the store, two more bowls of beef noodles and more meat."

"..." Yi Xiaoqiao stared at him: "you feed pigs, so much!"

"Yes, pig." Muian pinched her side face.

Yi Xiaoqiao covered his side face, stared at him and sucked away the last mouthful of noodles.

"Beef noodles, two bowls." The waiter met and said with a smile, "madam, you really have a good appetite."

Ma Dan, I want you to say!

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at him, pushed the noodle bowl, brought a bowl and continued to eat.

"Well, his beef noodles are really good."

"..." needless to say, we'll see how much you eat.

With a smile, he counted the noodle bowls that Yi Xiaoqiao had eaten, and sighed powerlessly. Is his wife ill? How can she eat when she wakes up? It seems that she wants to make up for the half a year that she didn't eat well.

"Mu Yi'an, send things up. The county is mainly for food." Cuihuan stood on the stairs on the second floor, staring at Mu Yi'an coldly, looking as if she was going to eat him, and then glanced at Yi Xiaoqiao coldly.

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at her and almost took a mouthful of noodles.

It's not that she reacts too strongly, but that Cuihuan is really... Her faces are red. In addition to the scar, she can vaguely see the finger marks. It's obvious that she was slapped.

Cuihuan obviously found Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes, covered her face, and stared at Yi Xiaoqiao with sad and angry eyes, as if the person slapping her was not others but Yi Xiaoqiao. She glanced sideways at Yi Xiaoqiao, but turned her lips to Mu Yian and said, "Mu Yian, call you, didn't you hear?"

"Yu Heng, prepare rice for the princess."

Cuihuan snorted coldly and turned to leave. When she left, she also glared at Yi Xiaoqiao.

"It seems that she really hates me this time."

If at first, Cui Huan's eyes showed disgust and jealousy, now it is hatred. She hates the anger and resentment that can't really kill her.

"You know now?" Mu Yi'an brought vegetables to her. His eyes moved and fell on Xu Kun. He seemed to pull the corners of his lips with deep meaning.

Xu Kun holds the long sword in his arms and is guarding the door of Princess yunjiao. He suddenly feels cold, like being stared at by a hungry wolf. He follows his feeling and goes to see Mu Yi'an putting vegetables for Yi Xiaoqiao.

As soon as his eyes coagulated, a touch of strangeness appeared on his face. Yi Xiaoqiao was also very able to eat. There were no less than ten empty bowls on the table in front of him, and several dishes were empty. If he remembered correctly, she sat there to eat from them to the inn, as if she had been eating until now.

This woman is too powerful. No wonder even dwarf Fang couldn't kill her.

Xu Kun looked at Yi Xiaoqiao and then moved away.

The night was getting dark, and it was midnight.

Yi Xiaoqiao fell asleep after dinner and supper. He said mercilessly that he slept like a pig.

Mu Yi'an carefully put down Yi Xiaoqiao, put on his clothes, got up and went out of the door.

The night wind is dry and hot, like a fireball. When you go out, it seems that even your skin needs to be scorched.

Muian walked to the kitchen against the night wind.

The fire has been lit in the kitchen. On the chopping board, there are cut meat pieces. The meat pieces are not big or small, square squares of about one centimeter. When they are burned on the fire with an iron chisel, the oil seeps out of the meat and makes a noise. The meat gradually shrinks and burns into small pieces that can be imported. Brush with honey and burn again, the meat pieces become fresh, sweet and delicious.

This is a small snack for Yi Xiaoqiao. She is always hungry recently. She will wake up hungry when she falls asleep at night. She will make some roast meat and wrap it in oil paper. When she is hungry, she can eat it immediately.

A squeak.

The door of the kitchen opened, lotus steps moved gently, and someone came behind Mu Yi'an.

Mu Yi'an just didn't hear, didn't care, and put the cooked meat on the plate.

The meat is burnt tightly, and the oil pours on the face. It is bright and lovely. The meat fragrance is scattered in the air and straight into people's nasal cavity, challenging people's taste nerve.

The finger stained with Dan Kou gently twisted a piece of meat, put it into the import, and bite it down. You can clearly feel the sweetness and meat fragrance spreading in your mouth, hitting people's heart and making people love it.

"Brother an's craft is still so good."

In the past, the Mu family had a very poor life. Mu Yi'an occasionally went up the mountain to catch two rabbits and other small animals to eat, which was regarded as improving life, but there was no good way to cook at home. He ate them all on fire, which saved trouble and money. Fire was enough. Therefore, she trained a good barbecue technique. At that time, she was still young and often followed him, Waiting to eat.

Later, Mu Yian went to the frontier, and she never ate such barbecue again.

Reaching for it again, he took the plate away.

"This is a snack for Little Joe. If the princess is hungry, she might as well make something else."

Yun Jiao was a little stunned and laughed at herself: "if new people really beat old people, now brother an is so stingy that he doesn't even want to let me eat a piece of meat."

"Yes." Mu Yian nodded and agreed.

Yun Jiao became more and more speechless. She really didn't expect Mu Yi'an to admit it so generously.

It took me a little off guard to refuse her so frankly.

"Brother an still blames me?" Yun Jiao shook her head and sighed: "after all, I lost you, but brother an, you don't think about it. I was only a few years old when you left. Even though you and I have been engaged since childhood, after so many years, I have an empty name but no hope. What should I do?"

In a word, she was a child at that time. Don't you feel guilty for letting a child wait for you for so many years? Besides, the child's mind may hate you one moment and like you the next. After all these years, she has grown from a young child to a young girl in cardamom years. Her mind must change. Let alone that he is not around. Even if he is around, she doesn't necessarily like Mu Yi'an so much, She is past the age of staring at meat.

"Do I really want to die of old age waiting for you to come back? What if you can't come back?" Yunjiao's eyes suddenly filled with tears. The tears contained in her eyes will not fall. It's so pathetic.

"It's over, princess. Don't mention it again." Mu Yi'an's voice was cold and did not fluctuate at all. She did not take the slightest pity because of her crying. On the contrary, she was more impatient in her eyebrows.

"Brother an, can't you think about me? This matter..."

"It has nothing to do with it." Mu Yi'an stood up and looked at Yun Jiao with a straight face. His eyes were opposite. There was no emotion in his eyes. Let alone pity, there was no fluctuation at all: "what did the princess do? I don't want to say it directly, but you should know."

"Brother ANN, what should I know?"

"The princess doesn't know? Then you might as well ask Xu Kun. He must know."

Xu Kun?

Did Mu Yian know that she hired a killer to kill Yi Xiaoqiao?

Didn't Mu Yian go to save Yi Xiaoqiao?

Yun Jiao's hand was tightly clenched into a fist: "brother an, what did Xu Kun do to make brother an so angry? Brother an told me that I would not spare him lightly."

"Don't bother the princess about this kind of thing. I'll deal with it myself."

Hurt Yi Xiaoqiao and want to live well?

It's impossible!

Yun Jiao's eyebrows jumped wildly when she saw the killing intention on his face. Xu Kun was the escort sent to her by the king of Henan and the person she trusted most except Cui Huan. If something happened to Xu Kun

Yun Jiao's face was a little white, but she was calm and pulled Mu Yi'an's sleeve: "brother an, how did you deal with it?"

Her eyes were full of earnest hope, and her eyebrows were full of worry.

Mu Yi'an shook the iron drill in his hand and asked, "where do you think the meat came from?"

Meat, barbecue?

There were also pieces of raw meat, white skin, light white oil, and pieces of blood red meat on the table.

Yunjiao was like falling into an ice cellar. She shivered and didn't dare to think about it again, but there was only one idea in her head, circling constantly, eroding her nerves: "difficult... Is it..."

Mu Yi'an shook. The roast meat was dark red with a layer of oil on the surface, and the aroma was pungent.

Yunjiao's face was pale. Thinking that she had just eaten a piece, she felt more and more disgusted. It seemed as if there were feathers in her throat. She kept itching. She covered her mouth and ran away from the kitchen. Wow, she vomited out.