Chapter 770
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On the surface, he had a faint smile on his face as he looked at Yun Ruoyue. "It's delicious, it's delicious. When my wife feeds me, it's delicious."
A man who can't even eat a chili is not worthy of being called a man.
"Is it really delicious? But young master, why are your lips twitching? "The corners of Mo Li's eyes twitched.
The prince's mouth was twitching from the spiciness. He actually said that it was delicious. He was clearly pretending.
"Are my lips twitching? Why don't I feel it? "Chu Xuanchen's lips trembled as he spoke.
"Since you like it so much, I'll add some more seasoning for you." After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she not only added a large spoonful of chili, but also a large spoonful of pepper. If she didn't want him to die from the spiciness, he would die from the numbness.
Let's see if he still dares to order her to serve him.
When he saw the yellowish brown pepper, Chu Xuanchen's eyes widened. But he comforted himself by telling himself that it was his woman who fed him. Even if it was poison, he shouldn't have stage fright.
"Open your mouth." Yun Ruoyue said coldly.
"Many thanks, my wife. Your husband is deeply honored." After Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and swallowed the wonton in one bite.
Suddenly, the spiciness made him want to drink all the water in the Chu Country.
He felt as if firecrackers were set off in his mouth. His tongue was twitching, and his heart was burning red. His face was also red.
That raging fire went straight to his throat, burning his throat. He really wanted to jump into the lake and be done with it.
"Older sister, how can you treat your husband like this? It's so spicy. You've gone too far. Husband, quickly drink a bowl of iced sour plum soup. This sweet soup is to relieve the spiciness. Come. "After Nangong Rou finished speaking, she quickly took a bottle of sour plum soup from the lady boss's stall.
Chu Xuanchen was indeed extremely spicy. He couldn't pretend anymore. He took the sour plum soup and gulped it down.
After drinking the sour plum soup, he felt a little better.
mark(“zhong“);
Nangong Rou quickly patted his back, her face full of heartache. "Husband, are you alright? Is it still spicy? If it's spicy, drink a little more. "
"No need, it's fine," Chu Xuanchen said lightly.
"Come, drink some more water. If you didn't get rid of the spiciness in time, you would have a stomachache." As Nangong Rou said this, her tears fell onto Chu Xuanchen's hands.
As soon as the warm tears fell on the back of his hand, Chu Xuanchen immediately glanced at Nangong Rou and then calmly looked away.
He looked at Yun Ruoyue again and realized that she was not looking at them at all. She was eating the wonton in her bowl.
His heart ached when he saw how heartless she was.
He was in so much pain just now, but she didn't care about him at all. Instead, Nangong Rou was in so much pain that she shed tears.
Could it be that Yun Ruoyue hated him so much in her heart?
Well, it was natural that she didn't care about him after how he treated her in the past.
He smiled self-deprecatingly. He was the one who went overboard with her first, so he didn't expect her to care about him.
However, he treated her so sincerely in return for her heartlessness and cold-bloodedness. No matter how warm his heart was, it would still turn cold.
"Husband, here, there's no chili in this bowl of wonton. You can eat this bowl." Nangong Rou said as she moved the bowl of wonton in front of Chu Xuanchen.
Chu Xuanchen looked up and glanced at the considerate Nangong Rou.
He didn't expect her to be so considerate to him after how he treated her.
Nangong Rou's scheming aside, she really did her best for him. It was just that he didn't love her.
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