Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

“Well, I want to make lunch for Xuan!” Blue Phantom shrugged his shoulders a little embarrassed to say that for so long, it has been Wing Xuan who has paid for himself, but he has never done anything for Wing Xuan, thinking that he has not cooked for so long that he wants to make a lunch for Wing Xuan, but watching the people in the kitchen looks scared, Blue Phantom doesn't know how to be good.

“What?” the housekeeper said incredibly loudly, and then reacted with comfort but heartache. He didn't expect the princess to know how to care for the princess when she was so young. Not to blame the princess for loving the princess as much, but as a qualified housekeeper, the housekeeper said, "The princess will be happy, the prince will know, the kitchen is too messy and dangerous, just tell the cook ladies to cook! ”

The housekeeper looked at the blue-eyed, misguided hands, white and delicate as a white jade, who wouldn't want such hands to be stained with oil?

“It doesn't matter, you guys go out, I can do it!” Blue Phantom said with a smile. After all, she knew that these people were not bad for themselves, but the tone of voice filled the upper hand, making everyone afraid to speak out of the kitchen.

Blue Phantom looks at the full range of vegetables in the kitchen, bites the lips and wonders what to do for Wind Wing Xuan? And the cooks outside the door were so worried, they said to the housekeeper, "Miss seems to be having a hard time. I don't think so. Shall we go in and help? ”

The housekeeper also wanted the cooks to go in and help. Better let the little princess come out without torturing their hearts, but she shook her head thinking that the little princess had just smiled brightly but couldn't help but smell like the king. “The princess is the mother of our royal family, what the princess says! ”

“Yes!” Everyone nodded and could enter the Pluto Palace. Even if the cook was a little girl, she was not an ordinary person. Everyone was very wise.

Blue Phantom holds up his white sleeve and reveals a slender white wrist that begins to cook lunch. Blue Phantom took out a few eggs and made a regular egg soup, very ordinary soup, but Blue Phantom did it very seriously.

Blue Phantom also took a few eggplants and prepared to make a meat aubergine, but she knew Wind Wing Xuan was a meat eater.

Blue Phantom also looked at the fish that had been cleaned up, and wanted to make a chopped head of pepper for Wind Wing Xuan to taste. After all, Blue Phantom knew that this heresy did not have this dish that chopped the head of pepper, and did not know whether Wing Xuanxie liked it.

Blue Phantom is busy in the kitchen like an image, and the housekeeper waiting outside looks at the princess very admirably. After all, how many ladies will cook today? At best, they would bring out what was done in the kitchen and say it was done by themselves, but their princess was so kind, and everyone thought the king's eyes were really good.

Wing Wing Xuan hurried back from the camp. He would normally not return to the camp at noon, but when he heard the second pronouncement, he came to the Pluto Palace. Wing Xuan handed over the unfinished business to Yu and left. He rode his horse directly back to the house.

“Where's the princess?” Wind Wing Xuan asked about the dark two. When he was two, he loved to call Blue Phantom in memory. That made them feel particularly intimate, but now he likes to call the Queen in front of the outside, because it means she is his, he is Wing Xuan's.

“The princess is in the kitchen," he replied, adding, "The princess is cooking lunch for the prince!” The master will be very happy knowing what he has said. After all, only the princess can drive the master's emotions.

“For the king?” Wind Wing Xuan asked some incredible questions, and there was a slight excitement in the tone. He doesn't really need to read about what he does for him, just about enjoying his love, but now when he reads about doing this for himself, Fengxuan feels that happiness is about to bubble, he can't help but yell a few voices.