Now it was Mo Yu's turn to twitch at the corner of his mouth. He didn't seem to hear clearly, and confirmed in disbelief, "My lord, are you asking me to take Mr. Guoshi to the dining room to be punished?"

  The man raised his eyelids, and said in a cold voice, "Is there a problem?"

  Moyu: "..."

   More than a problem?

  The problem is too big, okay, what kind of punishment is this! Is this still the grown-up he knew?

Bai Xianyu was also surprised for a moment, but she wasn't that surprised. Although she didn't expect that the punishment he said was to make a bowl of noodles, she didn't know why. No matter how good Xie Xingyun's reasons for punishing her were, there seemed to be something deep in her heart. A voice said, he will not hurt you.

   But making noodles... She really has no experience.

  She can make pastries, brew wine, and cook exquisite and beautiful food, but she can't cook, and she doesn't touch any meat.

   If you want to make noodles, just put it in the pot and cook it, right?

   "Master National Teacher, the dining room is here, please make a bowl of noodles for Master Su."

  Bai Xianyu frowned and hummed, and Mo Yu cooperatively found out the noodles and placed them in front of her.

  She washed it with water, and Mo Yu helped to light the fire.

  While Bai Xianyu was busy, a man stood at the back door of the dining room at some point.

  Different from the daytime, even though Xie Xingyun is now wearing Su Qingbai's robe, his face is not similar to before, but in this darkness, the oppressive feeling of the harsh frontal cold cannot be hidden at all.

  He listened quietly to the movement inside. The sound of the girl starting the pot, stir frying, and cutting the onion and **** was jerky, but after only listening for a while, he became a little greedy.

  Now, with Su Qingbai's identity, he can sit with her peacefully and stand under the same roof.

  But if she finds out his true identity, what should the two of them do.

  It’s all about her. The fire three years ago was a burden that was thrown away, a relief, and a decision.

  If it weren't for her brothers who couldn't escape, she would definitely not return to the capital.

  Xie Xingyun's heart was suffocated, and his eyes were dull.

  Sometimes he would have an urge to grab her hand and ask her if she thought of him for a moment in the past three years?

  I also want to ask whether it is mostly joy or pain when thinking of him.

   But seeing that she had a good conversation with the "Su Qingbai" he played, with such a beautiful smile, he stopped thinking about it.

  She won't think of him.

  He was not very memorable to her.

  Xie Xingyun felt that it was a bit ridiculous that he would be jealous of himself, but he couldn't help thinking how many men surrounded her during the three years when he was not by her side.

   Has she ever fallen in love with someone else?

  Thinking that the eyes that once only looked at him would one day look at other men, even his breathing hurt, as if many invisible things were stabbing his heart.

  Xie Xingyun never knew that he would be in such a state of walking on thin ice today. She was just a short distance away, but he dared not tell the truth.

   Afraid that she would refuse his help, afraid that she would be in danger.

  I was also afraid that she was still angry with him and wanted to have nothing to do with him forever.

  Xie Xingyun leaned against the door and slowly closed his eyes, folded his arms, and clenched his hands tightly like masochistic, but the dull pain from his fingers could not relieve the suffocation in his heart.

  He grasped the brocade bag she embroidered with a sense of loss, as if he could catch something in this way.

  …

  When the noodles come out of the pan, there is a layer of aroma on the surface.

  Bai Xianyu took a look at the appearance and felt pretty good about herself. After filling it, she went to look for Xie Xingyun with her face.