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"What are you doing so slowly, bring it quickly!" said the man, with a majesty in his tone that could not be denied.

Gu Zhirong muttered in his heart: "Look, although the back looks very similar, the personality can't be changed, and it will be revealed as soon as he speaks." ”

But the other party was the crown prince, she didn't want to go against his dragon scales, so she immediately sent the noodles in her hand to him.

He glanced at her and took the bowl: "Didn't you say that the kitchen in the temple was blown up, where did the pasta come from?"

Gu Zhirong said: "Don't ask so much, I have a way anyway." ”

The prince took the bowl, looked at the bowl inside by the firelight, and then looked at Gu Zhirong suspiciously, and asked uncertainly, "You cooked this?"

In his opinion, Gu Zhirong is the fifth lady of the Yuanning Hou Mansion, and like other official ladies in the capital, she lives a life of stretching out her hands with clothes and opening her mouth with food, how can such a young lady with brocade clothes and jade food cook such a bowl of fragrant pasta?

"You shouldn't have cooked it, did you?" he conceitedly judged, "You don't even know what the vegetables look like in the field, do you?"

Gu Zhirong stared at him with wide eyes, like looking at a monster. It turned out that in his mind, the ladies of those big families in the capital were like wasted people, and they didn't even recognize the vegetables in the field! Although the majority of the ladies in the boudoir who stayed at home accounted for the vast majority, weren't there still some medical ladies who were very independent and doing what they liked to do? Why did he think that every woman raised in the boudoir was so useless?

Gu Zhirong looked at him angrily: "This is what I did, how about it?" If you don't want to eat, don't eat it." Lest it be wasted, I'll give it to those who need this bowl of noodles when I go back!"

She said as she reached over to snatch the bowl from his hand.

"Did you really do it yourself?" the prince was in good shape. Quickly dodged. This time, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, mixed with some inexplicable emotions, he looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him, the huge torch illuminated the outside of the temple as bright as day, this bowl of noodles looked red red, green green. It has an attractive fragrance and looks excellent.

He looked at her again, and couldn't stop asking again, "Did you really do this?"

A rich family like the Yuanning Hou Mansion. There is a big kitchen in the house, and there are chefs, so naturally they will not let a boudoir lady learn to cook. Besides, cooking is, after all, something that inferior people learn. If you want a good lady to learn cooking. It's going to be made fun of. Therefore, the rulers of the various official palaces did not allow their young ladies to learn this thing.

Therefore, he has such doubts.

He looked at the contents of the bowl and made up for it: "This side...... Can you eat it?"

That's too shocking, isn't it?

"If you don't believe me, don't eat it, and no one is forcing you to eat it. Gu Zhirong saw that he didn't grab the bowl, looked at him, and was about to grab it again.

"Well, I'll trust you for a while. The prince guarded the bowl of noodles. At lightning speed, he snatched the chopstick that Gu Zhirong was holding in his other hand and stirred the noodles in the bowl a few times. Stir the condiments well. In this way, those spices floated on it, red, green, and green, very beautiful, and between the stirring, the fragrance of pasta, the fragrance of condiments, came to his nose in bursts, and the prince felt even more hungry at this time, and did not hesitate to lean against the outer wall of the temple and ate with relish.

Gu Zhirong couldn't help but feel a little angry.

To be honest, the prince's eating is much more elegant than Lu Xing's, and he is slow and reasonable, and he knows the good habits he has developed since he was a child.

From the perspective of a doctor, Gu Zhirong felt that the prince's way of eating was a way to protect himself, at least it was good for the stomach.

After eating, the prince looked at her, frowned slightly, and suddenly said: "Your pasta won't be poisonous, right?"

Gu Zhirong was stunned for a moment, and was about to answer, when he heard the sound of a sword unsheathed, and the sharp blade of a sword pointed at him, Wu Da came out of nowhere, blocked in front of the prince, and said viciously to himself: "You actually poisoned the prince, don't die!"

Gu Zhirong couldn't cry or laugh. Who wants to poison the prince, this is the prince alone from beginning to end, and he has no idea about this at all.

Gu Zhirong was not afraid of the sword in front of her at all, she had experienced such a thrilling scene in Fanjiang, would she be afraid of this?

She stared at Wu Da and said unceremoniously: "What poisoned the prince? Did I say that? That was the prince's boring speculation. Tell me, why do I poison the prince, do I have a grudge against the prince, and do I do any good by poisoning the prince?"

Wu Da was stunned.

The prince felt a headache. It seems that he made the wrong joke, or rather, he chose the wrong place to joke, which caused Wu Da's misunderstanding. To be honest, at the moment of the great enemy, this kind of joke is indeed unacceptable. But I don't know why, when the Miss Gu Wu in front of him treated him coldly, he had an urge to joke with her.

He waved his hand and motioned for Wu Da to step back: "Don't be too nervous, this prince is just joking with Miss Gu." ”

This time it was Wu Da's turn to cry and laugh. He retreated, and said in his heart as he retreated: "My prince, can you tell the time and place clearly when you joke next time?" This is the Hanging Ji Temple, and you are the commander-in-chief of our side, if something really happens to you, won't we be in a mess?"

Looking at the prince's slightly embarrassed face, Gu Zhirong held back his laughter and blushed. It seems that the prince, who has always been cold, also has times of embarrassment, and this is the consequence of joking.

After Wu Da retreated, Gu Zhi said with a straight face: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you don't have to worry, if I poison you at this time, it will really do a hundred harms and no benefits, how can I do this kind of loss-making business?"

The prince frowned: "What do you say?"

Gu Zhirong looked at the mountain: "Is this unclear? Think about it, why did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Queen Mother come over and have this incident of thieves trapped in the temple? To put it bluntly, those thieves are here for you and the Queen Mother." ”

The prince looked at her and did not speak. To be honest, that's the case, but everyone didn't say it.

Gu Zhirong smiled and continued: "The people those thieves want are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Queen Mother, and they have nothing to do with us ordinary people, right?"

The prince shook his head: "Not really. ”

He turned his head to look in the direction of the temple, "Do you know who are the people in the temple now? In addition to the ordinary people who came to pray for blessings, there are also the families of court officials." You know that the officials of this court, including those who are in foreign office, most of their families are in the capital. Now, they are all trapped in this Hanging Ji Temple. If you think about it, this gang of bandits besieged the Hanging Ji Temple and slaughtered the people who fled down the mountain at will, but they didn't ask us any conditions at all, guess what their purpose was?"

Gu Zhirong looked like "I already knew": "So what these thieves who are surrounding the mountain want, in addition to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Queen Mother, there are also our official eunuchs?"

The prince nodded: "According to our analysis, this is the case. (To be continued.) )