Chapter 503 (1/2)

Early this morning, Meng Yue was dragged to the imperial dining room by resentment, saying that he wanted him to teach him to cook.

Meng Yue immediately alerted: ”how can you suddenly think of making this and who you want to eat it for?”

A soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: ”of course, it's for Yan'er to eat.”

Hearing that it was for Nangong Yan to eat, Meng Yue was a little relieved. He thought she wanted to be that heartless man to eat.

When Meng Yue saved her grudge, she kept her in Meng Yue's house for two years before her health improved. In these two years, they get along day and night, and Meng Yue takes care of her daily life.

Perhaps others will not believe it when they say it. In the past two years, they have always adhered to ethics and did not act more and more strictly.

”I haven't been able to cook a meal for him for such a long time.” I hate to hang my head, and I have some bad feelings in my heart. When I think about it carefully, she owes Nangong Yan too much.

Meng Yue could not see her dejected appearance. He raised his hand and rubbed her head vigorously: ”don't you want to learn cooking from me? I'll teach you.”

Moon Palace.

After daily dressing change, Nangong Xuan's wound has gradually healed, and the big stone in Ji Qingxue's heart has also fallen.

Nangong Xuan's eyes looking at Ji Qingxue become more and more complex. Ji Qingxue is lowering his head to change his dressing and whispered, ”if you have anything, just say it. You don't have to look at me like this.”

Nangong Xuan was still so rude: ”hum, although you have taken care of me for so many days, I still think you are the obstacle of Yan'er. You shouldn't stay with him.”

Ji Qingxue has long been used to talking to himself like this, so he is not angry. After changing the medicine, Ji Qingxue looks up at him: ”where you failed, you naturally think nangongyan will fall in the same place?”

Nangong Xuan was stunned and then said angrily, ”what do you know, yellow haired girl!”

Ji Qingxue smiled and moved his thin lips: ”don't you admit it? Emotionally, you are indeed a failure.”

Well, they have always been like this. Nangong Xuan speaks with a gun and a stick, and Ji Qingxue may not be able to whisper.

It's hurting each other anyway.

Nangong Xuan suddenly fell into silence. He refused to say, but in fact he knew that Ji Qingxue was right.

Not only emotionally, maybe even he failed, otherwise he would not end up like this.

When Ji Qingxue was about to leave, he suddenly heard Nangong Xuan say, ”she came to me. She said she wouldn't kill me again. She wanted me to live. Oh, how ridiculous.”

I wish I could die in her hands so that I could end all this, but now she says she wants to live by herself.

In fact, for Nangong Xuan, living in pain is the biggest punishment. It's all over when he dies.

Ji Qingxue looked at his frustrated appearance and couldn't help sighing: ”is the power position really more important than anything in your heart?”

Nangong Xuan sneered: ”of course you don't understand. I'm the youngest and least valued son of my father. I have four brothers on my head. Do you know how much I have to pay if I want to inherit the throne?”

Ji Qingxue has read history and knows that there are many such examples, but do royal families have to compete with each other like this?

”Well, I told you you wouldn't understand.”

Ji Qingxue rolled his eyes: ”what are you going to do now?”

Nangong Xuan hesitated and said, ”tell me honestly, how long will I have?”

Ji Qingxue said calmly, ”one month at most.”

His body is at the end of a powerful crossbow, and no matter how hard it lasts, it will only take a month.