Prince Rui, don't spoil your adopted daughter too much: she will eventually get married

Chapter 239 Do it yourself

He gripped Zhai Yun's waist tightly with both hands, stopping her in mid-air.

He was holding her waist, and Zhai Yun's face almost collided with his beautiful face. Their foreheads touched, and their lips were only a fist's distance apart.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to fall silent. Zhai Yun looked at Feng Chenyi's lips so close to hers, his eyelashes fluttering, and she could hear no other sound in her heart.

Feng Chenyi, lying on the ground, froze. Feeling Zhai Yun's breath on his face, his body reacted even more strongly. At this moment, he found Zhai Yun's lips extremely tempting, and the soft touch that his fingers caressed made him unable to resist.

Feng Chenyi slowly raised his head, his forehead gradually separating from Zhai Yun's, and his lips, which were a fist's width apart, slowly approached. Zhai Yun slowly closed her eyes, feeling a strange sense of anticipation in her heart.

Just as Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi felt their breaths were very close and their lips were almost touching, Zhai Yun was forcibly helped up, and Feng Chenyi, who was lying on the ground, was also helped up at the same time.

Qi Nuo and Sheng Er felt they were close to death. They hid in the shadows, not wanting to disturb their private time, but this was a market, and the stall owners were so shocked by their actions that they forgot to breathe.

Luckily, the young master and the prince were sculpting clay figures on the inside; otherwise, everyone in the market would probably be gathered in a circle, just like the vendors, completely dumbfounded.

Qi Nuo knew the young master's identity and was pleased with their close interaction. However, the people in the province and on the street didn't know. If the two of them hadn't intervened in time...

The fact that Prince Rui has a homosexual tendency, and that it involves his own young master, will probably spread throughout the entire capital in no time.

When Qi Nuo pulled Feng Chenyi up, she stood in front of Feng Chenyi and Zhai Yun.

Zhai Yun was pulled up, still looking completely bewildered. Where was she? What was she doing? What had been on her mind just now?

Just as Sheng Er pulled Zhai Yun to her feet, he drew his sword and pressed it against the stall owner's neck, roaring, "You audacious scoundrel, how dare you plot to murder Prince Rui!"

Province No. 2 didn't want things to go this way either, but Qi Nuo told him that if he wanted to prevent the news from leaking out, he had to learn to strike first. As long as he said that the stall owner had deliberately fabricated the story, the stall owner wouldn't dare to tell anyone even if he had ten heads.

Moreover, this time, both he and Qi Nuo clearly saw that the reason why the prince and the young master fell down together was because there was something wrong with the stall owner's stool.

The stall owner was so frightened by the provincial official that he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Highness, spare my life! I didn't mean it! Your Highness, spare my life!"

Qi Nuo slowly helped Feng Chenyi stand up. Sheng Er kicked a stool over and said angrily, "You still say it wasn't intentional? Look at this stool yourself. You deliberately tarnished the Prince's reputation."

The stall owner noticed the stool was a foot shorter, and his kowtowing grew even louder, "Your Highness, spare me! I knew nothing! I didn't mean to!"

Feng Chenyi watched as the clay figures he and Zhai Yun had just carefully sculpted fell to the ground and shattered into a pile. A hint of regret flashed in his eyes. He picked them up from the ground, cradling them in his hands, and said, "This..."

Zhai Yun grasped Feng Chenyi's wrist, looked at him, and shook her head. "Forget it!"

Feng Chenyi threw away the mud in his hand and coldly warned, "If even a whisper of what happened today gets out, I will hold you accountable!"

The stall owner was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly: "This humble subject dares not, this humble subject saw nothing, this humble subject thanks Your Highness for sparing my life."

Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi left the stall. What should have been a happy occasion turned out this way. Not only did it frighten the stall owner, but Feng Chenyi also lost the gift he wanted. Zhai Yun felt somewhat frustrated.

Seeing Zhai Yun's dejected look, Feng Chenyi stopped her in her tracks by taking her hand and said sincerely, "At least we experienced the process, and we're both happy, aren't we?"

Sheng Er and Qi Nuo stood to the side, wishing they could surround Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi so tightly that there was no gap. Qi Nuo secretly complained: Your Highness, Young Master, this is a market! Can't you show your affection back home!

Upon hearing Feng Chenyi's words, Zhai Yun's worries instantly dissipated, and a bright smile appeared on her face as she nodded, "Mm."

Back in the courtyard, Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi left only one person behind to teach them how to cook, while letting the others go on their day off. Even Sheng Er and Qi Nuo were sent away by Zhai Yun, who told them to come back when it was time to eat.

Neither Zhai Yun nor Feng Chenyi had learned this skill, but thinking about how they would live a self-sufficient life in the future, Zhai Yun decided to cook their first meal on this meaningful day.

The first thing was chopping vegetables. Although both Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi knew how to use swords, the knife had become so small, and they had to chop even smaller things, so both of them learned very slowly.

The cook who taught them how to cook cut the vegetables into uniform sizes, neat and pleasing to the eye. Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi, on the other hand, cut the vegetables into different sizes, which was far from neat.

While learning how to start a fire, Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi were nearly choked to death by the flames. Feng Chenyi, seeing Zhai Yun coughing and unable to open her eyes due to the smoke, ignored his own persistent coughing and used his hand to fan away the smoke in front of Zhai Yun.

When they saw the fire blazing, Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi both smiled excitedly, experiencing the joy of ordinary life for the first time.

Under the strict supervision of the cook, Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi made several decent dishes together. They ate in the pavilion in the courtyard, which consisted of three meat dishes, two vegetable dishes, and a soup. Zhai Yun, Feng Chenyi, Qi Nuo, and Sheng Er were also present.

At first, Sheng Er didn't dare to sit down and dine with Zhai Yun and Feng Chenyi, but Qi Nuo sat down naturally, because it wasn't his first time.

Province No. 2 only dared to sit down after seeing Qi Nuo sit down.

Qi Nuo prepared wine, which was brought from the Prince Rui's residence. The wine that the prince prepared for the young master was hard to find in restaurants outside.

Zhai Yun filled the cups of wine for all four of them. Seeing that Qi Nuo and Sheng Er were struggling with the food but dared not show it too obviously, Zhai Yun directly filled their plates with food using her chopsticks.

"Eat up, the cook was very strict, it wasn't overcooked, and the salt is just right." After Zhai Yun finished speaking, she also put some on Feng Chenyi's plate.

Feng Chenyi, facing the food he had prepared, did not hesitate. He picked up the food that Zhai Yun had served him and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly. Only when Sheng Er and Qi Nuo saw this did they dare to open their mouths to eat.

It wasn't as bad as they had imagined; everything was just right. After a few bites, Sheng Er and Qi Nuo praised it repeatedly: "Truly worthy of being the young master of the prince, even the first meal he made was so delicious."

Hearing Qi Nuo and the Second Provincial Government's praise, Zhai Yun couldn't stop smiling. "Eat more."

Feng Chenyi smiled happily. He picked up some food for Zhai Yun, and the food tasted better than any of the delicacies he had ever eaten before.