
Feng Ai patiently awaited the arrival of her husband. Somehow this time she wanted to make chicken porridge by her husband. There were already quite a few chefs, and Yi Ye herself offered to make the food that Feng Ai was craving. But Feng Ai continued to refuse, saying she only wanted Gong Sheng to make it for her.
It was getting dark, but Gong Sheng still did not come home. This made Feng Ai annoyed half to death, especially since this afternoon he had not eaten because of his desire to eat food from Gong Sheng. Out of annoyance, Feng Ai chose to sleep instead of getting upset because her husband did not come home.
Yi Ye immediately ran towards the gate of the 5th prince residence, when she heard the sound of horses approaching. Yi Ye knew it must be the master, because Yi Ye had memorized the typical horse voice of his master.
" Welcome sir." said Yi Ye, welcoming Gong Sheng.
" Thank you uncle. Where's Ai? " ask Gong Sheng. His eyes scoured every corner of his residence but could not find his wife. His wife always welcomed him whenever he came home.
" Mr.a.s.s is asleep, sir. Since noon madam wants to eat your homemade chicken porridge, so madam has not eaten since lunch. Don't know if you're going home tonight late. "fight Yi Ye.
" He must be angry, right? " ask Gong Sheng. The silly question he shouldn't have asked was that he already knew the answer.
" The madam chose to sleep to temper her emotions sir. I suggest that you will obey the wishes of the mistress so that the emotions of the mistress do not increase. "
" Pregnant mother has erratic emotions sir. So please you are more patient and willing to obey all the wishes of the madam. "long time wide Yi Ye gives advice to the master.
" But how does uncle know it all while uncle is not married? " carcase Gong Sheng.
" I often see Mr. Feng doing what I did when Madam was still in the womb" Yi Ye replied a little arrogantly. No matter how old Yi Ye was than the 5th prince, this naturally made him have more knowledge of this master.
Despite grumbling, Gong Sheng still did what Yi Ye said. Gong Sheng walked into the kitchen to make Feng Ai his delicious chicken porridge. Hopefully with this chicken porridge, Feng Ai will forgive his mistake of coming home too late. This is all because he prepared all the needs of his uncle who will go to his place.
Feng Ai smelled a wearing smell being in his room. Feng Ai was trying to wake up from his sleep, although he was sleepy but his unfilled stomach from noon thrashed wanting to be filled immediately when he smelled such a pleasant smell.
" Ai's awake? Here I make you chicken porridge as you wish. There are also some snacks I made for you. Yes eat! " persuade Gong Sheng.
" I ate because I didn't want to waste this meal. But I'm still angry at you coming home too late. " Feng Ai glanced cynically at Gong Sheng then started eating his food.
Repeatedly Feng Ai's lips praised the deliciousness of the husband's chicken porridge. His anger and resentment had now disappeared from being bewitched by the delicacy of Gong Sheng's cooking.
Seeing his wife so greedily eating porridge and the special snacks he made, Gong Sheng smiled in satisfaction. It was not in vain that he listened to Yi Ye repeatedly grumble if the results could make the wife happy because of the delicious processed.
" Will Ai want more? " ask Gong Sheng after all the food on the toilet table by the wife.
" Still, I'll ask the waiter to bring her here. Ai just wait in the room. " Gong Sheng immediately went to meet the servant who was standing in front of their room. Gong Sheng asked the servants to bring him the porridge his wife had requested.
It did not feel like there were already a few bowls of porridge that Feng Ai ate. And because of the satiety, Feng Ai fell asleep, even though he had not cleaned himself after eating. Gong Sheng did not mind the matter directly carrying Feng Ai carrying them to their beds.
Gong Sheng was overcome with enormous fatigue, and finally made him choose to lie down next to his wife instead of working on the report in his study.
The night is getting late, these two human beings are both wading through their beautiful dreams. And the night changed with the next morning. A new day that Feng Ai and Gong Sheng will welcome..
Feng Ai was dreaming, yet this time it was a beautiful dream. Feng Ai now felt like he was in a building he did not recognize at all. A nearby building is a beautiful lake with many frangipani trees around it. It's so beautiful.
From a distance Feng Ai saw Gong Sheng walking with two men older than him. The first man dressed like an old man in general and another man wore clothes similar to an Emperor. But the two clothes were really the model was not at all a model of Xili clothes.
" What are you daydreaming Ai?" asked Gong Sheng who was suddenly already beside him.
" Where is this?" asked Feng Ai.
" This is my uncle's palace. What do you think, it's beautiful, isn't it?" gong Sheng replied. And hearing the answer from the husband actually made Feng Ai more confused.
" Someday we'll stay here. At least until I find out who killed my mother. When that time comes, I'd be happy if we could move here. The place where my mother grew up to be a very beautiful girl." said Gong Sheng.
" What happened to your mother?" asked Feng Ai curiously.
" What's going on? Why doesn't this show up in the novels I'm reading?" inner Qiaofeng panicked.
" Obviously, my mother's death was meddled by other harem dwellers. I need to know what happened a long time ago. Why can't my mother's bleeding be stopped until she's dead."
Feng Ai was a little riled up in his dream. Whether this was a dream or indeed a fragment of this novel but Feng Ai obviously did not know. Does this novel have another story that Feng Ai does not know. But what made Feng Ai most frightened was that if in this version, her husband would still experience death like the version she had read.
It was that fear that brought Feng Ai to wake up when it was still dark. When she woke up, the first thing she saw was the peaceful face of her husband. Feng Ai rubbed Gong Sheng's cheeks slowly so as not to wake him up.
" Whatever version of the story, I'll definitely protect you."