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please me 2

"It's just a cup that was broken and scratched. It's none of my business that you made a fuss." She glanced at the broken cup and said calmly.

Zhuye Kuangming stared at Lanya with sharp eyes, seeming to penetrate her body.

"It's best this way. Mu Qingyan, remember, if you die, I will kill everyone who has anything to do with you, including those beggars." He let go of her clothes, and his voice was terrifying.

pole.

Lan Ya was calm in her heart. She would not die so easily. She said that even if she died, she would kill this man first!

"Everyone get out." Zhuye Kuangming said in a calm voice.

The maid doctor's body trembled, she quickly exited the room and closed the door.

Lan Ya's face was tense. There was a small short knife under the quilt. She fumbled and held it in her hand. As long as he dared to be violent to her, she would fight with him.

Zhuye Kuangming came to the bedside, and seemed to know her actions. He turned sideways and covered her small hands with his big hands.

"The short sword is the least protective one." He took the short sword out of her hand and looked at it carefully: "The workmanship is very poor. I will give it to you as a gift from the King of Japan."

Lan Ya was startled, he actually knew everything, and then laughed to herself, she had no privacy here, and her every move was clearly monitored.

"I'm going out tomorrow." Since she couldn't escape, she came openly.

Zhuye Kuangming raised his eyebrows: "Want to see him off?"

Lan Ya's expression did not change. Hearing the words, she did not deny or nod.

"When he enters a foreign country, his future is unpredictable. The most important thing for a man is power." Zhuye Kuangming chuckled, staring at Lan Ya's reaction with sharp eyes.

The cold Lanya raised her eyes and glared at him: "In your eyes, women are like clothes, but in his eyes they are not."

She felt it, felt his heart, and didn't know why he agreed to marry into the country, but what happened in the palace that day made her understand deeply.

"You know him very well." Zhuye Kuangming taunted.

Lan Ya tightened her mouth. Speaking of it, she really didn't understand Baili Liancheng's personality. It was just the firmness in Baili Liancheng's eyes and the trust that came from her heart without any doubt.

"I'm going out tomorrow." She still said the same thing.

Zhuye Kuangming's eyes narrowed and his face became gloomy, as if he was angered by her stubborn words.

"You can go out if you want. As long as you can please me tonight, I will allow you to go out." Zhuye Kuangming tilted his body and lay half on the other side.

Lanya stared at the person opposite and her lips were trembling angrily. To please him? She really wanted to see her humiliated?

What Zhuye Kuangming said was never a joke. If she wanted to see Baili Liancheng, she could only please him...

"Okay." After a while, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

Zhuye Kuangming has a charming smile, and her initiative will make him look forward to it.

There are many ways to please Lanya when she puts on her shoes.

"Come up." Zhuye Kuangming frowned when he saw her getting out of bed.

"Didn't you ask me to please you? I can cook!" She stood by the bed and looked at him.

Cooking? Zhuye Kuangming smoothed his frown. He really wanted to try the food she cooked.

"Okay, as long as the food you cook satisfies me, I will give you half a day tomorrow!" He was looking forward to her food.

Hearing this, Lan Ya breathed a sigh of relief: "Please wait a moment, Your Majesty."

After saying that, Lanya walked out. She knew how to cook some food, and the taste was completely different from here. French desserts, cakes, and soups all had unique ingredients. She had been to the kitchen yesterday.

Some materials are still available, but as for tools, just find some that work and make do with them.

Zhuye Kuangming was lying on the bed. The scent of Lanya on the big bed entered his nostrils and made him feel comfortable. She smelled better than any other woman. There was no trace of rouge and gouache, but she still had such a refreshing fragrance. It was very pleasant.

A flavor that makes people go crazy.

Time passed quickly, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhuye Kuangming stood up. He still hadn't recovered after an hour. What on earth was that woman playing? He seemed to be impatient with waiting. He walked towards the door.

"Your Majesty, are you leaving?" Lanya came up from the corridor, the maid behind her carrying exquisite pastries and meals.

Zhuye Kuangming met Lanya and his irritable mood disappeared in an instant. He turned his head slightly and looked at the food behind him, with a smile on his lips: "It's a beautiful color, but time is too slow."

"Of course good things take time." Lan Ya gestured to the maid to put the dishes and pastries on the table.

Zhuye Kuangming turned around and went back, looking at the eight dishes. He was very satisfied. Not to mention whether they were delicious or not, the colors and preparations were very unique, making people hungry just looking at them.

"Try it." Lanya picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pastry, and put it in his bowl.

Such an action made Zhuye Kuangming even more satisfied. He looked up at her with a hint of expectation in her eyes. This was the first time they had peacefully coexisted like this.

The smile on his face deepened and he winked at her.

"What?" Lan Ya raised her eyebrows.

"To please me, you must make me happy." He said and glanced at the dishes, then looked at her again.

Only then did Lanya understand that he wanted her to feed him. She felt unhappy, but she did as he was told. She picked up the pastry with chopsticks and brought it to his mouth.

Zhuye Kuangming took a bite and chewed it lightly. Just one bite made him a little startled. The texture was different from other pastries. It melted in the mouth, was very soft, and was delicious. It had a good taste.

"How?" Lan Ya asked eagerly when she saw that he swallowed.

"It's fragrant and soft, just like the feeling of kissing you." After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and took another bite.

Lanya rolled her eyes, knowing that he couldn't say anything nice. Throughout the meal, she was busy helping him arrange the dishes and deliver them to his mouth.

He ate almost half of the eight dishes by himself, and Lanya was overwhelmed with each bite.

"From now on, I will only eat the food you cook." He leaned on the chair and had some aftertaste.

He was quite surprised by her cooking skills. It could be said that she was better than the royal chef of the palace. The dishes were unique and full of color, flavor and flavor. Suddenly, he felt a strange feeling when eating the food she cooked. It was very strange.

Be practical!

"Okay." Lanya nodded without hesitation, and then said: "Then tomorrow..."

"Play a game of chess with me." Zhuye Kuangming interrupted what she was about to say.

Lan Ya's voice was drowned out and she was stunned, but she nodded.

The maid took the food away and put the chessboard up. Lan Ya's was white, and Zhuye Kuangming's was black.

On the huge chessboard, a white character fell first, followed by a black one. Lanya stared at the chessboard, Zhuye Kuangming had experienced hundreds of battles, and was very experienced in the battlefield of the chessboard. When the chess pieces fell dozens of steps, she repeated it again and again.

They were all led into the gutter by him.
Chapter completed!
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