Black-bellied Prince's Spoil/C89 The Two of Them Lived Together
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C89 The Two of Them Lived Together

When Dongfang Jin saw Lan Xuehan's expression change to one of shame and anger, his red lips silently curved into a heart-warming arc. Even his picturesque face was filled with an intoxicating elegance.

He turned around and gently ordered outside the house, "Liuyun, go and clean up your family's young lady. She will be living in Bamboo Garden from today onwards."

Liuyun, who was guarding outside the door, heard Dongfang Jin's words and her pretty face revealed a thick smile. A clear and excited voice drifted into the room, "Yes, Your Highness. This servant will immediately go and clean up the miss." After saying that, she pulled the helpless Yi and left.

Lan Xuehan was still immersed in Dongfang Jin's words just now. Hearing his words to Liuyun and that lass's swift and decisive action of going to pack up made her mind go blank for a moment.

After a long time, she recovered her voice. "I don't think I have agreed yet, right? Is it really good for you to make decisions for me without my permission?"

Her voice was faint, but it wasn't difficult to tell what she was unhappy about.

That was true. Dongfang Jin had just said those words that made her feel at a loss in what to do in the morning, and then he let her live in the same yard as him. This made Lan Xuehan a little unhappy when she met someone who wanted to avoid her when she did not have a clear relationship with him.

When Dongfang Jin heard her words, a cunning look flashed across his clear eyes. He slowly said, "I remember eight years ago, a little girl told me that if she came to Heavenly Saint Capital one day, she would let me make a table full of Han Manchu Feast for her.

I have always had a good memory, so I have kept this promise until now, ___ said slowly, I remember that eight years ago, there was a little girl who told me that if she comes to ___ in the future, I will make a table full of Han for her. Compared to eight years ago, my craftsmanship has never decreased. Pearl Hibiscus Chicken, Willow Leaf Honeylush Fish... These dishes are my specialty. I believe that there is no one in the world who can compare to me in cooking. Sigh, it's a pity that some people don't have good fortune and don't have good fortune to enjoy!"

Dongfang Jin's words caused Lan Xuehan's beautiful face to instantly change into a conflicted expression. Although there were black lines on her forehead, the fragrance of the delicacies in the depths of her memory seemed to have transcended time, causing her to have endless aftertaste at this moment.

Although this bastard was black-hearted and heartless, his culinary skills were truly beyond words. All these years, she had practically traveled the world and tasted many delicious delicacies, but none of them could compare to what he had cooked eight years ago.

She had always liked delicious food and fine wine. It was like this in her past life, and it had never changed in this life. Having the fortune to eat the entire world, having no fortune to cling to peace, this was the simplest truth she believed in.

He was indeed the best at analyzing people's thoughts, using this to pinch other people's shortcomings. His psychological attacks were used to the fullest extent.

Forget it, she only lived with him, not in the same room. What was there to be afraid of? Besides, in his previous life, when he lived in the army, there was basically no distinction between men and women. Everyone was comrades, so who would be so apprehensive!

Lan Xuehan secretly comforted herself. She buried her teeth deep in her eyes and put on a forced smile. She grinded her teeth and said, "Okay, I agree to live in Bamboo Garden, but I have a request."

Dongfang Jin heard her agree and could not hide the smile in his eyes. He teased, "It's nothing more than wanting to eat my dishes. You said that to me eight years ago. Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Xuehan's face revealed an awkward expression. Her delicate face turned slightly red. She wanted to make this request. She did not expect Dongfang Jin to know her so well and to be so direct. It made her feel so strange.

In the evening, Dongfang Jin fulfilled his promise and personally cooked for Lan Xuehan. This action shocked the eyes of servant girl, manservant, and the rest of the people in the Imperial Residence.

In their hearts, the Duke had always been a god-like existence. A pair of fair and slender hands were born to play the zither and paint. How could someone who casually dabbled in calligraphy do such kitchen work? Furthermore, in ancient times, the thought of a gentleman meddling in the kitchen far exceeds that of a chef. In ordinary wealthy families, anyone with some status would not do this kind of work. In order to avoid losing his own value and making a fool of himself.

Not to mention, Dongfang Jin was a type of Exiled Immortal figure that was highly respected by others. This time, they had once again refreshed Miss Lan's position in her mistress's heart. To be able to make the Royal Highness pamper her like this, she was definitely the future Princess. In their hearts, they secretly thought that in the future, they should do their best to serve her. In order to avoid making Miss unhappy, His Royal Highness would not spare them.

Lan Xuehan did not have any reaction at all. She looked at the dishes on the table. Although the amount was only enough for two people, it was just like a certain person. It was delicate and pleasing to the eye and looked appetizing.

During this period, Dongfang Jin did not eat much and had been giving Lan Xuehan dishes. There was a warm smile on her elegant and smooth jade face. The atmosphere between the two of them was tranquil and beautiful. The room was filled with the quiet and beautiful feeling of playing chess and setting the lanterns and flowers.

After the meal, Lan Xuehan's face was full of satisfaction. The angry expression that she had during the day had disappeared completely. She thought that if she ate his cooking often... She lived here as expected! After all, eight years ago, his culinary skills were something she would never forget every year. Now, now, her appetite was getting bigger and bigger. It was definitely a huge temptation to her who loved delicacies.

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