Comeback of the Abandoned Wife

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Wu Ruo did not explain the reason to Lao Hei. After sending Lao Hei to sleep in the room, he went back to the kitchen door lightly and saw that his long and fair hands were burned a little, and immediately became red. Ruoxin was stunned.

The middle-aged man was also half distressed: "Prince, be careful, don't burn it anymore, or let slaves do it, they can't see it anyway."

"You are an imperial chef, and whenever you taste the food you cook, you know that it is not made by the palace, not to mention that the palace wants to make it for the princess himself."

"Prince Princess?" Shi Yuzhu's eyes widened. "Do you want to make breakfast for Princess Fei?"

He thought that it was Diao Min who borrowed a dog from Tiantian to dare to ask the prince to cook breakfast for him. He just cursed the person who made the prince cook the breakfast.

"Hmm." Hei Xuanyu looked at the door, his mouth slightly tickled.

Wu Ruo, who peeked outside the kitchen door, hummed in his heart, thinking that he would be forgiven to others if he was said to be his princess.

Thinking so in my heart, the corners of my mouth have long been raised, and I can't hold it down.

After an hour, Hei Xieyu finally prepared breakfast.

Wu Ruo saw a slimy breakfast at the table, lengheng: "It's only done so late, do you want to starve me to death?"

Hei Xunyu gave him a bowl of porridge: "Drink hot."

The imperial chef stood secretly looking at Wu Ruo, secretly, the princess looked so beautiful, no wonder the prince would put down the means to cook for the princess. If he had such a beautiful lady, he would be willing to let him kneel for breakfast.

Wu Ruo put his hands under the table: "I don't want to move, you feed me."

"Okay." Hei Xie scooped a spoonful of porridge and blew it to Wu Ruo's mouth.

Wu Ruo opened his mouth to eat.

"How does it taste?" There was a glimmer of expectation in Hei Xuan's black eyes.

Wu Ruo said, "Not bad.

In fact, the porridge is particularly salty, and it also has a burnt flavor.

Hei Xuanyu breathed a sigh of relief and gave him another sip.

Wu Ruo looked at a plate of dumplings in front of him and picked E: "I want to eat dumplings."

Hei Xieyu clamped an unshaped dumpling and put it to his mouth.

Wu Ruo took a bite, chewed in her mouth, suddenly stopped, and stopped.

Hei Xieyu wondered: "What's wrong? It's not delicious?"

"No, I just bit my tongue." Wu Ruo swallowed the flesh from his mouth into his belly.

Hei Xuanyan raised his eyebrows: "Open your mouth and let me see."

Royal Chef: "..."

The prince was very kind to the prince, but just bit his tongue and was distressed.

"It's okay." Wu Ruo ate the dumplings on his chopsticks into his stomach.

After another cup of tea, Wu Ruo eats most of the breakfast on the table.

At this point, Dandan ran out of the room: "Daddy, Daddy, I'm hungry."

The moment the imperial chef saw the eggs, he could not help but widen his eyes.

Isn't this the prince of downsizing?

Oh my god

The prince has a son?