Chapter 66

It seems that Ye Lixuan was really angry, so much so that he did not go downstairs to eat in the evening.

Seeing this, Ye Tianhui deliberately called upstairs to ask about it. Ye Lixuan answered and said that he had no appetite. Ye Tianhui had no choice but to ask Arong to save some food for Ye Lixuan.

At the same time, she asked Arong about making soup. Arong mentioned that if you want to make soup, it is best to use a big belly pot. There is one in the big kitchen, but not in the small kitchen. She also said that there is a chef Wang in the big kitchen who can make soup.

Ye Tianhui asked in detail how long it would take to make soup, and then called the kitchen to ask them to make a portion of soup tomorrow morning. According to the time calculation, it will be ready at about nine o'clock in the morning, so she can take it with her.

After giving the order, Ye Tianhui hung up the phone. She thought, of course, Ye Lixuan must not know about this. At nine o'clock, Ye Lixuan had already gone to work. She just happened to take the soup and then drove over to find Gu Shizhang.

Perfect.

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Ye Lixuan got up early that day. When he went downstairs, the kitchen just delivered a pot of soup in a black porcelain pot.

Generally speaking, their meals were prepared in the small kitchen. If there were any dishes that were inconvenient to prepare in the small kitchen, they would be ordered from the big kitchen. Ye Lixuan knew at a glance that the porcelain pot was from the big kitchen, so he asked casually, "How did this come from?"

Ah Rong smiled and said, "This was specially ordered by Miss Tianhui yesterday. She said to let it simmer slowly and it happened to be delivered this morning. Miss Tianhui originally said it would be delivered at nine o'clock, but who knew it would be delivered so early? They are really diligent."

She said this because she felt the time was right. The husband didn't have dinner last night and the lady seemed very worried. This soup was naturally ordered by the lady to nourish the husband.

She smiled and said, "This is all out of filial piety, young lady. She even specifically asked me not to mention it to my husband."

Ye Lixuan heard this and looked sideways at the black porcelain jar. As he looked at it, his expression gradually softened.

He thought that she had a straightforward and carefree personality. Although she argued with him last night, she was actually thinking about him in her heart.

He sighed lightly, thinking why bother, why bother to make trouble with her, he was old, an elder, there was no need to do so.

I should have known her temper from the beginning. I should be content to have a daughter like her and not be angry to death.

Besides, she still looks very good now, and she even knows how to make soup for him.

When Ye Lixuan thought about it, he felt relieved.

Although he still hated Gu Shizhang and couldn't accept it, he thought he shouldn't be angry with his own daughter.

However, he still looked calm and went upstairs.

Soon Ye Tianhui woke up. She yawned and went downstairs. She saw the black porcelain pot and wondered for a moment: "Didn't you say it should be delivered at 9 o'clock? Why so early?"

Ah Rong said quickly: "I guess the kitchen is free today."

Ye Tianhui glanced upstairs quietly, and then ordered: "Put it away first, keep it warm with water, I will take it out later."

Ah Rong was a little surprised. What does this mean? Isn't it for the master?

She was confused, but she did it quickly.

Ye Tianhui immediately went upstairs to wash up, and then prepared to go downstairs for breakfast. When she was about to go out after breakfast, Lao Zhou from the horse farm called and mentioned the King of Hell.

Lao Zhou was obviously in a good mood, and his voice was like a bell, and the tone was about to jump out of the phone.

"I recently found a lame stray cat and two puppies. One of the puppies was too fierce and always wanted to challenge the King of Hell, so I sent it away. But now the lame cat and the other little dog get along well with the King of Hell, and they have a very good relationship! At night when they go to bed, the little dog nests on the belly of the King of Hell--"

When he mentioned this, he seemed a little sour: "I'm so jealous!"

Ye Tianhui: "It seems to be effective."

Lao Zhou: "Yes, yes, yes!"

As he said this, he reported to Ye Tianhui what he had done recently. He first tried to let the King of Hell live a regular life. He would wake up at five in the morning every day, eat proper grass and clean horse feces, and then go out for a morning run at half past six. When he was running, he would let the little dog run with him. After that, he would take a bath and have lunch, etc. The man and the dog were very happy.

Lao Zhou smiled and said, "After morning exercises every day, if it performs well, I will give it a piece of candy. Jessie gave it to me. I dare not let it eat too much, but one piece a day should be fine."

Ye Tianhui also smiled when she heard it: "Jessie's method is good."

At the same time, they discussed that after the initial comfort and healing, they should start to let it learn to adapt.

After all, this horse has to adapt to this society, accept the actual rules, and use its talent to climb to the top of the rules.

Moreover, the season will start in a few weeks. Although Ye Tianhui wants Black Rose and Light to be the forwards, Hell King is a backup and must be used at critical moments.

So there is not much time, and Hell King must adapt as soon as possible.

Lao Zhou: "I have an idea. I wonder if Miss Ye thinks it's feasible?"

Ye Tianhui: "You tell me."

Lao Zhou: "I recalled the growth process of the Hell King. He is a naturally stubborn species. He doesn't like to be forced or restrained, so he is always naughty and self-righteous. He always wants to resist any force imposed on him, such as reins and whips. He hates these very much."

Ye Tianhui: "Then?"

Lao Zhou: "I think, during training, we can simply remove the reins of the Hell King and let him run naturally, let him experience the joy of running, and let him feel that running is not obeying the rider, but his own nature."

Ye Tianhui: "Okay, running is the nature of horses. The reason why he is resisting now is that... Because it has never experienced this kind of beauty, or in other words, it has never gained pleasure and sense of achievement from running. "

Old Zhou was naturally happy to see Ye Tianhui agreed: "Okay, I'll do it right away!"

Ye Tianhui stood in front of the window, looking at the street lights outside the window, and said: "I've thought of another way, maybe you can try it."

Old Zhou: "What?"

Ye Tianhui: "You can put small flags on the track, colorful small flags, one every other section."

Old Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then after he figured it out, his voice became excited: "In this way, when this horse runs, it will pass through small flags one by one. It is so smart that it will soon know how many small flags it has passed and how many small flags are left behind, so it will also have the motivation to run!"

Ye Tianhui: "Yes."

Lao Zhou said loudly: "This is a good idea. I'll try it. I'll try it."

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When Ye Tianhui made the call, Ye Lixuan was standing up in his room, then sitting down, sitting down, and standing up again.

He kept his ears perked up, listening attentively to the movement in the corridor, catching any sound.

However, he was disappointed, and still disappointed. His daughter didn't come to call him downstairs for dinner. He

didn't understand what she was doing at all. The whole morning had passed, and he hadn't had breakfast yet. Why didn't she knock on the door!

Ye Lixuan even went to the door on purpose and listened carefully to the movement to make sure he didn't miss any knocks.

But no, no, never!

It seems that Ye Tianhui didn't come to knock on the door at all .

As he was thinking this, he suddenly heard footsteps outside!

He was shocked and immediately calmed down, sitting solemnly on the sofa.

The footsteps gradually approached, and then, finally, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Lixuan spoke, and he heard himself say in an emotionless voice: "Come in."

With a knock, the door was pushed open.

Ye Lixuan raised his eyes and looked over slowly.

Standing outside the door was Arong.

Arong...

Arong smiled and said, "Sir, are you coming downstairs for dinner?"

Ye Lixuan looked at Arong in silence, without any expression, for a long time, which made Arong feel uneasy.

Ye Lixuan asked calmly, "Did Miss Tianhui ask you to come up and ask?"

Arong hesitated, then shook her head, "No, Miss Tianhui must be busy."

Ye Lixuan, "Where is Miss Tianhui?"

Arong, "She's on the phone in her room."

Ye Lixuan nodded and said, "Okay, you go out first."

Arong was about to leave, but she stopped and said, "Miss Tianhui seems to be going out."

Going out?

Ye Lixuan frowned and looked at her, "Where is she going? Has she eaten?"

Arong, "She has."

Ye Lixuan pursed his lips slightly, then said in a very casual voice, "Where is the soup she asked someone to cook?"

Arong felt something vaguely, she moved her feet uncomfortably, and said with a stiff upper lip, "Miss Tianhui asked me to pack it up, and she seems to want to take the soup out..."

Take it out?

Take it out?

Take it out? ?

A Rong had already gone out, the door was closed, the room was very quiet, but Ye Lixuan heard the self-deprecating voice of Lang Bin.

She specifically instructed the kitchen to make soup, it turned out that she wanted to take it out, who could she give it to? Naturally, it would be to Gu Shizhang!

She knew that Gu Shizhang was beaten by her, and she felt distressed, so she wanted to take the soup to see him eagerly.

Ye Lixuan stood there in a daze, and for a moment he felt that he was very ridiculous.

What kind of daughter did he have! How could she treat herself like this!

Ye Lixuan gritted his teeth lightly.

At this time, suddenly, he heard the sound of a door opening in the corridor outside, followed by footsteps, and the footsteps seemed to go downstairs.

Obviously, this was Ye Tianhui.

She was going downstairs, taking the hot pot soup with her, to visit Gu Shizhang!

He sneered and immediately stepped downstairs.

He walked out of the corridor quickly, but just when he reached the corner of the stairs, he heard a voice downstairs.

It was Ye Tianhui and Arong talking.

Apparently Arong was helping Ye Tianhui pack, and Ye Tianhui was helping her.

Ye Tianhui: "Do you think it is really useful to drink hot pot soup when people are injured?"

Arong: "Miss Tianhui, this soup is very tonic, it is useful!"

Ye Tianhui: "If a person suffers from flesh wounds and has a bruised face and nose, do you think it will look more impressive? How many days does it usually take for the wounds on the face to heal?"

If it was in ancient times or in the mainland, she would know roughly, but she didn't know if there were any good medicines in an advanced place like Hong Kong.

Ye Lixuan frowned as he listened to this, puzzled.

Why did he feel that Ye Tianhui's voice was not worried, but rather had a hint of schadenfreude?

That kind of excitement that she was looking forward to?

At this time, Arong smiled and said, "It will probably take a week or two for the flesh wounds to slowly heal, but it won't look good on the face."

Ye Tianhui nodded, "Of course, it's really not good to see all the colors!"

Then she said, "By the way, I remember that the gentleman has a camera, go get it for me, I want to take a picture of him with it, to leave him a permanent memory."

A permanent memory? A bruised and swollen memory?

Arong couldn't understand, but she didn't dare to say anything, and immediately went to get the camera.

Ye Lixuan stood at the corner, stunned for a moment.

He slowly digested the meaning of Ye Tianhui's words.

After half an ear, he understood her intention.

She ran over eagerly, wanting to see the miserable state of Gu Shizhang after being beaten.

An indescribable expression appeared on his face.

He didn't know for a moment whether it was too helpless to have a daughter like this, or it was worse to have a girlfriend like this...

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Ye Tianhui immediately drove the car herself, took the pot of soup, and rushed directly to Gu Shizhang's place. The road was smooth, and there was not even a traffic jam. After arriving at Gu Shizhang's floor, she parked the car, carried the pot of soup and the camera, and went straight to the 26th floor.

After taking the elevator to the 26th floor, she rang the doorbell of Gu Shizhang's house.

After the bell rang a few times, the door was opened.

The moment the door was opened, Ye Tianhui was grabbed by a pair of strong arms, and then she was embraced by the man.

The handbag and the pot of soup in her hands fell to the ground, and before she could react, she was covered with kisses.

The man's kiss was crazy, and his tongue entered her mouth, greedily as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

And his five fingers were spread out, tightly holding the back of her head, leaving her nowhere to escape.

The man's vigorous and powerful breath enveloped her, and his heavy and rapid breathing came in waves. This unusually strong release made her quickly immersed in it, and she almost actively catered to him, even clinging to his strong shoulders with her arms, as if she wanted to cling to him.

She felt that she was a vine and he was a big tree, the two of them were entangled for eternity and eternity!

The world goes round and round, time passes by, the once glorious dynasty finally ceased to exist, but through the distant time and space, she could actually feel his breath.

It was a rainy night outside the frontier post station, the prince who looked at her with an unusual and incomprehensible gaze was the emperor who listened to her reciting the memorial in the study room with the sound of a dripping water clock.

The two of them may have had a chance, but in the end they just passed each other by because they were not destined to be together. From then on, there was a huge gap between the two of them. He was the emperor who planned and strategized, and she was the general who commanded her troops.

All this was destined, destined that even though there was some affection between the two, they would never express it.

A passionate kiss seemed to make up for all the regrets that had never happened.

When the kiss ended, both of them were a little out of breath, their foreheads pressed together, their cheeks pressed together, like swans entwined, feeling each other's breath.

Ye Tianhui lowered her eyes slightly, feeling the refreshing breath between his shoulders and neck, but her thoughts were already flying.

Sometimes people are like this. They don't care about an ordinary scene at the time, but when it passes, the scene appears in their mind in the midnight dream, so they repeatedly savor the memory, so that today, a thousand years later, she still can't help but wonder what the emperor was thinking in his heart when he teased her with his chin lazily supported by his hand on that deep rainy night in the quiet study.

At this time, Ye Tianhui raised her eyes and looked at Gu Shizhang.

Who knew that Gu Shizhang covered her eyes directly with his hands.

His slender fingers, with distinct finger bones, blocked her eyes, so she had a hazy red light in front of her eyes, the sunlight falling on the gaps between the fingers.

She whispered, "Why are you covering my eyes?"

Gu Shizhang leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Don't laugh."

Ye Tianhui blinked, "Oh? What are you laughing at?"

The infatuation just now disappeared in an instant, and her mind became clear. When she was clear, her mind was full of interesting and evil ideas.

Gu Shizhang's voice was a little dull, with a little residual hoarseness: "There are bruises on the face."

Ye Tianhui smiled maliciously.

Afterwards, she put her face against his and said in a slightly soft voice: "Shi Zhang, how could I laugh at you?"

Gu Shi Zhang: "You wouldn't?"

Ye Tianhui said softly: "Silly boy, I got up early this morning and watched the chef in the kitchen make soup, just thinking about replenishing your body."