Chapter 1942: Warmth
The people who are responsible for delivering food to the Yan Mansion know that the amount of dinner dishes in the Yan Mansion has been two to three times more than usual recently. These vendors are very happy, and the more customers buy, the more they earn.
However, Lao Qin, the chef of Yan Zhai, said that this matter really has nothing to do with him.
During this time, King Qinghe came to personally cook dinner for the courtyard master every night, and none of them were successful all at once, so he had to prepare more ingredients for him to experiment.
However, Lao Qin felt that the prince's craftsmanship was getting better and better, but he didn't expect that such a noble person holding a spatula in the kitchen was also a little more talented than others.
Moreover, not only for dinner, as long as he rested, he didn't even go back to Qinghe Palace, and basically stayed in the Yan Mansion all the time.
King Qinghe's guards had no choice but to run to the Yan Mansion again and again to ask for instructions.
And you can't come empty-handed to ask for instructions, and you have to bring a gift every time you enter the door. The prince of his own house said that he was a guest when he passed through other people's doors, and it was too impolite to enter the door empty-handed.
So they had to think sadly about what gifts to bring, and they were tired when they saw that their master was so difficult.
This made Ziyang want to ask, the prince ran to the Yan Mansion every day, and he didn't know what gifts he brought.
Shangguan Qianyu naturally didn't bring any gifts, but he brought himself. In his understanding, everything about him is Qingrui, so bringing gifts is no different from moving things from one room to another.
As long as Qingrui wants, even if it is this world, he can take it and give it to her.
Yan Qingrui doesn't seem to have such great ambitions, she is very quiet during this time, although she occasionally goes out to go out to the market, but most of the time she is in the Yan house.
Today, Shangguan Qianyu Xiu Mu saw him in the Yan Mansion very early, because he didn't leave at all last night.
Now there are many rooms in the Yan house, and it is enough for one person to sleep in ten rooms. Shangguan Qianyu wants to stay here for one night, of course, there is no problem.
In fact, Shangguan Qianyu wanted to be by Yan Qingrui's side even more, but although Yan Qingrui seemed to be very calm, she was a little alienated, and besides, she had something in her heart that she didn't want to talk to others, of course Shangguan Qianyu saw it in her eyes and would not annoy her at this time.
Yan Qingrui sat on the swing and basked in the sun, the autumn sun was very warm, so Yan Qingrui's appearance looked very pleasant, in fact, that comfort was just what others thought, but now she has a large picture in her mind, a map, she is thinking about something.
Shangguan Qianyu came over with a bowl of steaming bird's nest soup, and when he saw Yan Qingrui from a distance, a comfortable smile appeared on his face, and he approached quickly.
Although Yan Qingrui was immersed in her own thoughts, when someone approached, she still quickly raised her eyes, and when she saw the thing in Shangguan Qianyu's hand, there was a trace of helplessness in her expression: "If you eat like this again, I will gain weight!"
"That's right, you're too thin now!" Shangguan Qianyu naturally walked over, put the tray aside, picked up the bowl, and handed it to Yan Qingrui's hand.
Yan Qingrui took it and raised her eyes to look at him, Shangguan Qianyu's eyes were clear but distant, like the vast starry sky in the middle of the night, trying to suck people in, there was a light smile on his lips, and that smile seemed to contain a hint of pampering and connivance.
Yan Qingrui lowered her gaze and lowered her head to scoop the bird's nest soup to eat.
She felt that Shangguan Qianyu should know that she was hiding something from him, and she left without saying a word, and Shangguan Qianyu didn't ask anything.