Chapter 414: The evil woman's waist is too soft, and the cold and cold snake husband is obsessed with her day and night (24) (1/2)



Shen Zhiyi ate something, and when she came to the kitchen, she saw Samus standing in front of a pile of dishes, his face and body covered with white powder.

"What are you doing?"

She walked over curiously.

As soon as his eyes fell on the soup plate, he was stunned.

These……

It was the sweet soup her mother had once made for her...

"Princess." Samus put the plate in his hand on the table, walked over and held her hand.

Only then did Shen Zhiyi see clearly that he was wearing a small apron in front of him.

The hem of the white lace skirt was stretched somewhat pathetically by his broad shoulders, muscular chest and thin waist.

Combined with his cold expression, it looked even more ridiculous.

Shen Zhiyi couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

"Why are you doing this when you're not sleeping?"

Samus pulled her to the table and said, "The princess gave me something so sweet, I want to make something delicious for her too."

Shen Zhiyi’s cheeks heated up and she glared at him.

This person...

How can you say these nonsense words anytime, anywhere...

"I used moon dew powder and honey fruit from Liuguang City. Try it and see if it tastes like the sweet soup your mother made." Samuel said.

He specifically sought out some chefs in Liuguang City to learn from them, and also looked up the favorite flavors of the late queen.

I searched through recipes and failed countless times.

After trying many different combinations and asking several maids who had served the queen to taste them, we finally selected the ones that tasted the closest.

I don't know which one fits.

Shen Zhiyi was shocked.

She raised her eyes, looked at his messy face and the delicate sweet soups, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

She tried them one by one.

The heat rushed from the tip of the tongue all the way to the bottom of the eyes.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she stopped in front of a plate of sweet soup, her voice choked, "This one, looks very similar."

"No, it tastes just like I remember it."

"Samus, thank you."

She hugged him, smelled the scent of moon dew powder coming from him, and her eyes misted over.

Samuel breathed a sigh of relief.

He bent down and hugged her, whispering, "As long as the princess likes it."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to do it and will only make you sad."

"fortunately."

As long as it can make her happy, he will spare no effort to do it, no matter how insignificant it is.

Verga had already formed an army according to his instructions.

I also trained according to his method.

There will be results soon.

When the time comes, he can give her anything she needs.

Shen Zhiyi closed his eyes tightly, a smile on his lips.

Ever since her mother passed away, she hasn't felt the feeling of being cared for for a long time.

Very sweet, very good...

In fact, she did not taste the flavor of her mother in her memory in these sweet soups.

But what does it matter?

Some things should be left behind in memory.

She should also have the courage to let go.

However, he worked so hard for her that she couldn't bear to disappoint him.

I also want him to taste a little of the sweetness of this sweet soup...

A few weeks later.

Samus's power successfully broke through to SS level.

But Shen Zhiyi discovered that the ancient bloodline in his body showed no signs of awakening.

With the election ceremony approaching, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

That day, Ian asked her to go to the laboratory to look at a set of data.

"Princess, after my research, I've discovered that to awaken this ancient bloodline, one must possess intense hatred and a strong desire for plunder in order to succeed."

Intense hatred?

A strong desire for plunder?

Shen Zhiyi frowned.

Ian said, "This bloodline has been dormant for thousands of years, feeding on hatred. If the princess and Samus continue to live in such a peaceful and happy life, I'm afraid... she will never gain power."

Not getting power means being controlled by the queen.

By then, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to save my life.

"Princess, I'm worried..."

"Then arouse his hatred." Shen Zhiyi's brows were cold, "and his... plundering desire."

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