The eighth daughter of the guilty officer

The night is like water and gentle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Nalan Xiao was wearing only his underwear and another cloak, so he sat lazily by the window, motionless.

"Young lady, it's not too early...... Lan Xiang said with some hesitation.

"What's the hurry!" Nalan glanced at her with a smile, and the corners of his lips twitched, "Look, this moon is quite beautiful." ”

The corners of Lan Xiang's mouth twitched: "Young lady, if you don't go to bed again, you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning......

"Alright, alright!" Nalan glared at her with a disgruntled smile, "I'm in a good mood tonight!

Lan Xiang was wronged, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only wonder in her heart. Although the young lady has gone home, and it seems that the relationship between the young lady and the young lady is more harmonious than before, the young lady has said that he will spend the night in the study these days! Why does the young lady still say that she is in a good mood?

"Hmm...... By the way, Lanxiang, what time is it?"

"What's this?" Lan Xiang was stunned for a moment before saying, "It's time." Young lady, it's really time for you to sleep!"

"No!" Nalan smiled seriously, "Let's go, come with me to the kitchen." ”

"Huh?" Lan Xiang couldn't react again.

Nalan Xiaodu had already walked to the door, and didn't feel Lan Xiang following again, so he turned back helplessly: "Why don't you leave?"

"Young lady, are you hungry, I'll just go get you something to eat." And you're dressed now...... "Lan Xiang is keeping up, but it's chattering, it's not time to stop."

Nalan smiled and lowered his head and looked at his dress.

Wearing only underwear, it is really not suitable to go out. But luckily, I have a cape! Actually, I didn't show anything that shouldn't be exposed. Overall it's okay.

"It's okay. And I want to make some supper for Qingting, and I don't eat it myself, of course, it's better to do it myself. ”

"I see! But now we don't have any fresh ingredients in our kitchen. Lan Xiang was a little embarrassed, "Why don't I go to the big kitchen and ask?"

"No need. Nalan smiled and waved his hand, "Why bother, as long as there are materials." ”

The corners of Lan Xiang's mouth twitched slightly again. Could it be that Nalan Xiao, who would make supper for Feng Qingting on such a night, would not care about Feng Qingting? If so, why would he think it was troublesome to get some better ingredients?

This question is actually quite easy to explain.

Nalan smiled just to brush up the sweetness! The system didn't give any way, so she had to figure it out by herself. What she cares about is the sweetness between herself and Feng Qingting! So it really doesn't matter if the ingredients used are the best or not!

Inside the small kitchen, it was empty, and there was nothing to be seen.

Nalan Xiao and Lan Xiang searched for a while before they found some cured meat.

Of course, there are also rice, and there are some flour and other things, which can be stored for a long time.

Lan Xiang was still there thinking about what to do, and Nalan Xiao had already clapped his hands: "It's decided!"

Looking at the dancing Nalan smile, Lan Xiang's feeling that her young lady had changed became more and more obvious.

"What?" Nalan smiled and raised his eyebrows at her, "Come, help make a fire." ”

Saying that, Nalan Xiao was already preparing to wash rice. She's going to cook porridge!

"Oooh. Lan Xiang also came back to her senses and hurriedly helped with the work.

When cutting the preserved chicken into small pieces, Lan Xiang and Nalan laughed a little dispute. Nalan Xiao's work of washing rice was completed a little earlier than Lan Xiang, so he naturally took the half of the cured chicken and prepared to chop it, but Lan Xiang saw it and felt that such a thing should not be done by Nalan Xiao......

In the end, it was Orchid who won.

This pot of porridge, Nalan Xiao took almost an hour. The scent has already spread. This kind of time is not a very long time, in Nalan Xiao's heart, it is actually just a half-finished product. But it's okay.

After loading it and putting it in the basket, she went to Feng Qingting's study alone.

Lan Xiang wanted to follow, but was stopped by Nalan Xiao, and said: There is too much porridge tonight, so I want Lan Xiang to stay and eat the extra part, and then do the aftermath in the kitchen.

Holding a basket in one hand and a lantern in the other, Nalan smiled and couldn't change his hand if he wanted to.

The original owner was also pampered and grew up, even in the most depressed days, he didn't do much physical work, and he naturally felt tired at this time. Thinking that he wanted to grab the job of chopping vegetables with Lan Xiang just now, Nalan couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Or Lan Xiang understands her body! If it's cutting vegetables or something, she can still do it, but if she still has to chop bones...... That's definitely not going to be a good job!

Thinking along the way, the time is not too difficult.

Feng Qingting's study was already in sight.

In the middle of the night, the lights have basically faded, and the study is a clean environment, and there is a secluded atmosphere.

It's just the light that still shines through the study!

Nalan smiled and walked over step by step.

There was no one outside the study either.

However, just as she was about to arrive, the door inside creaked open with a creak.

The lotus pond came out of it. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to use the word rush.

He obviously didn't expect that it would be Nalan Xiao!

"Young lady?!"

"It's me. Nalan smiled and smiled, "Qingting is inside, right?"

"In, in!" Hetang hurriedly stepped forward and took the basket in Nalan Xiao's hand, "Where's Lan Xiang?" He was still looking behind Nalan Xiao.

Nalan smiled and shook his hand that was a little sore, and sneered: "I also know that you are thinking about Lan Xiang." But well...... If you really want to think so, it's better to marry her home quickly. ”

As soon as these words came out, Hetang's somewhat dark face was faintly red: "Young lady, what are you talking nonsense!"

Nalan smiled and pursed his lips again: "Okay, I specially cooked porridge for Qingting tonight, and now I sent it to him." There's also your share. ”

"Thank you so much, young lady!" Hetang's eyes lit up, "What about Lanxiang?"

"Of course she's hers, she's mine!" Nalan glared at him with a smile, "Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll go in first." ”

Inside, Feng Qingting had also heard the conversation between the two.

He put down the pen in his hand, and carefully moved the ink to the drawer, as if Nalan smiled and saw the contents on it.

Therefore, after Nalan smiled in, all he saw was the table top that seemed a little empty, and the Fengqing Pavilion with a shallow smile.