679 Raw Rice Cooked

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Thinking of the moment of life and death just experienced, Feng Haitang only felt a burst of grief and grievance.

Tears couldn't hold back any longer, dripping on the back of his hands.

"Rather than taking pity on Ying and waiting for Yan Haotian's wood to come out of its horns, it's better to take the initiative to attack."

Suddenly, Mu Yan's soft and sweet voice came from her ear, with a bit of a bewitching voice.

Feng Haitang was startled, then raised her head to look at Mu Yan with tears in her eyes.

Mu Yan flipped her wrist, and a porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of her hand and brought it to Feng Haitang, "Have you ever heard a sentence called, raw rice is cooked rice? Guess, with Yan Haotian's old-fashioned character, if it really accounts for the After your innocence, will he push you away again?"

Feng Haitang waited abruptly for big eyes, and the whole person was startled dumbfounded, "Little Xiaoxiao...Miss, what are you talking about?"

Mu Yan's smile was extraordinarily charming and lazy, and the porcelain bottle circled her audience lightly, "Yan Haotian loves you, I don't think there is any need to question it, right? When I first arrived, he actually The injury is more serious than yours, but he, who should have fainted long ago, grabbed my hand and made me promise to save you first before letting go."

"It's just a little bit, and his life can't be saved. So, you can doubt everything, but you mustn't doubt his love for you."

Feng Haitang was stunned, and then her blush filled her cheeks, with sweet and sour joy and sweetness.

The corners of Muyan's mouth turned deeper, "Since you are sure that he loves you, there is nothing wrong with using some radical means. Anyway, you just need to make sure that he can become your person as soon as possible."

"How is it? Do you want to try it?" The porcelain bottle in his hand turned around again and was brought to Feng Haitang. The girl's bright smile had a charm that could make people enchanted, "Feng Haitang, you are my Junmu. Yan's subordinates don't even have the courage to handle their own man?"

Feng Haitang's face was red enough to drip water.

But her eyes became more and more firm, and finally she gritted her teeth and took the porcelain bottle from Mu Yan.

...

Mu Yan came out of Begonia's room and headed southwest.

When approaching the location of the dining room, I heard the voices of Ruyan and a few girls from Longevity Camp.

"Oh, commander Yan Da, this is not right, you need to add water, otherwise it will burn..." This is the little girl from the Longevity Camp, who is mainly responsible for the meals of the Mingyan Army on weekdays.

"Hahaha, Yan Haotian, you have today too!" At this moment, Ruyan gloated over the misfortune, "I tell you, don't try to run! It's all your fault for making Haitang sad and making her almost die. If you wash your hands and make soup for Haitang, you must cook this porridge for Haitang to eat."

The smile on the corner of Mu Yan's mouth deepened.

After a while, Yan Haotian came out of the tray with a sullen face.

There is a plate of porridge on the tray. Although it looks lackluster, it is the first time to cook, and the craftsmanship is not bad.

Seeing Muyan, Yan Haotian showed an embarrassed look, bowed slightly, and saluted silently.

Muyan stopped him from moving, and said lightly, "Haitang has already woken up."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Haotian's eyes lit up.

I just listened to Muyan continue: "Although her injury has healed, she is a girl after all. After being hurt and frightened like this, her mood must be unstable."

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