Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...
"I'm thirsty." Xuan Yanyu leaned lazily on the wooden chair and pointed at the teapot on the table.
"Didn't you just put down the teacup? Can't you drink more if you're thirsty?" Yan Yuning raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Xuan Yanyu was angry and helpless, "Come here and pour me some tea."
Yan Yuning curled her lips, walked over to pick up the teapot, poured him a cup of tea, and put it to his lips, her voice soft and playful, "Master, please have some tea."
The man held her hand with his long fingers and took a sip of tea.
Yan Yuning's heart trembled as her gaze stayed on his face. He had a handsome face with sharp features, fair skin, soft lips, and a casual and uninhibited smile at the corner of his mouth, which was casual and charming.
He was wearing a black robe with black and white ink-colored smudges on the hem. His long hair was tied up high with a golden crown. He had an extraordinary temperament. You couldn't help but look at him a few more times after taking one look at him.
Meeting the man's smiling eyes, Yan Yuning slowly lowered her head.
Really! He is too handsome. Her elder sister is so upset. Qi Qingchen has a concubine, but Xuan Yanyu has nothing. Don't like Qi Qingchen anymore. Go with Xuan Yanyu!
If it's Xuan Zhao, her elder sister is the Crown Princess and the future Queen Xuan. Then she is the younger sister of the future Queen Xuan. Doesn't that mean she can do whatever Xuan Zhao wants?
Yan Yuning was extremely excited just thinking about having an emperor as her brother-in-law.
When she puts it back on, she’ll show it off to her sisters!
Xuan Yanyu pulled her little face, raised his eyes, "What are you thinking about? Are you happy?"
Yan Yuning stuffed the teacup into his hand and muttered, "Stop pinching my face. What if it doesn't look good?"
"Tsk, just come here..."
Yan Yu Ning stared at him, "How dare you say it doesn't look good?"
This face is exactly the same as hers in modern times. If he dares to say it's not pretty, she will...she will...
It seems she can't do anything to him...
Can't beat him...
Xuan Yanyu couldn't help but smile, his eyes full of tenderness, "It looks good, it looks good."
Yan Yuning curled her lips slightly and a smile appeared in her eyes.
"I'm hungry." The man said slowly.
Yan Yuning was stunned for a few seconds, then asked in confusion, "I'm hungry, are you going to eat?"
"Go do it for me." He just wanted to tease her.
Yan Yuning had a look of surprise on her face, "Me? Make it for you? Can what I make be eaten?"
She can't cook!
I didn’t need her to cook at home before.
"You do it first, and I'll consider whether to eat it or not." Xuan Yanyu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Yan Yuning covered her mouth with a handkerchief, pretending to be weak, and coughed loudly, "I...Xuan Yanyu...cough...I'm afraid I can't cook for you today. I feel a little uncomfortable."
The man forced himself to stop laughing and said slowly, "It's okay. You still cook for me even though you're not feeling well. I appreciate your sincerity in thanking me."
You really love to pretend.
Yan Yuning raised her eyes and gave him a wicked smile, "Since you insist on eating it, I'll make it for you, and you must finish it."
Xuan Yanyu raised his eyelids and said lazily, "I'm just thinking about it."
“What are you considering? This is the first time I cook, you have to finish it.” The girl snorted.
Xuan Yanyu's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved up.
"Wait, I'll finish it and bring it to you." Yan Yuning blinked, opened the door of the compartment, and ran out holding up her skirt.
Xuan Yanyu stroked the jade ring on his thumb, his eyes flashing.
It seems that he and Yan Yuning have crossed the normal line...