When Chunxie returned, it was two eunuchs carrying the ice-filled tripod, although it was not the largest, but the volume was not small. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just the ice being carried into the yard made people feel cool. Ye Siwei couldn't help but show a comfortable expression, she hadn't felt this coolness for a long time.

As the sour plum soup was brought to the autumn love, Ye Siwei did not immediately hand it to the emperor, but placed it on the ice.

"What is this for?" Looking at Ye Siwei's actions, the emperor couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"After chilling, this sour plum soup can also become cold and cold, which is more suitable for cooling off. Probably because of the ice, Ye Siwei also completely relaxed, and explained with a smile: "If you are not afraid that this ice will not be clean, it will be more comfortable to put this ice directly in the sour plum soup." ”

"All this ice is taken in the winter, stored in the ice cellar, and only taken out in the summer to use, so it is naturally clean. "In the emperor's opinion, the ice has always been stored in the ice cellar and has never been taken out, so how can it not be clean.

"It's good that I didn't put it in the soup. Ye Siwei heard this, but she couldn't help but be glad to speak.

Not far away, the emperor's eyes were full of doubts. In his opinion, since the ice is clean, Ye Siwei can put it in the soup.

"Since this ice is naturally formed in winter, it is out there. The tools used to dig the ice can't be clean, right? And the ice must have been taken from the ground, the surface of the river, and the ice was not clean in the first place. Even if you put it in an ice cellar, it is impossible for the ice that is not clean to suddenly become clean. Looking at the doubts in the emperor's eyes, Ye Siwei explained again.

Sure enough, after these words, the emperor's eyes became disgusted when he saw those ice cubes. Ye Siwei became more and more sure that this emperor had a habit of cleanliness.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go and sit in the house, this ice melts too quickly in the sun. But in such a short period of time, the ice melted a lot, which made Ye Siwei feel a little distressed.

"Let them change to a new one. The emperor didn't care about this.

It is because of your waste that there will be those of us who can't even use ice! Ye Siwei looked at the emperor indignantly, but she only dared to shout this sentence in her heart, and never dared to shout it directly.

"Chunxie, let the little shadows move another soft collapse, and you go to the house to get a thicker handkerchief. "The recliner under the emperor was found by Ye Siwei a few days ago, and there was only one. Now that the recliner is occupied, Ye Siwei can only use it.

However, the soft collapse was moved out, but the emperor began to dislike the reclining chair for being too hard, and like a child, he snatched the soft collapse that Ye Siwei wanted. In this regard, although Ye Siwei was a little helpless, she could only rely on the emperor's temperament.

As time passed, watching the ice gradually melt, Ye Siwei only felt like a knife in her heart.

"The sour plum soup has been chilled for so long, and it is ready to drink. Seeing that nearly half of the ice had melted away, Ye Siwei took a thick handkerchief and brought a bowl of sour plum soup to the emperor.

And herself, she just held the bowl with a handkerchief and felt the coldness in her hand, but Ye Siwei only felt comfortable, it had been a long time, and she didn't feel like this.

After taking a sip, the sour plum soup was cold, although it was not as good as the one that had entered the refrigerator, but under such conditions, it was already the most comfortable thing.

"Your Majesty, try it, it's much cooler than cooling off the heat. After taking a sip, she turned her head and saw that the emperor didn't drink it and put down the bowl, Ye Siwei couldn't help but persuade with some doubts.

"That ice is not clean, that thing is not clean, you dare to bring it to me to drink?" The emperor looked at the sour plum soup that was put aside, his eyes were full of disgust.

Ye Siwei was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the previous conversation. Unexpectedly, the emperor remembered what he said just now, and he still disliked Na Bing to such an extent, it can really be said that he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot. At this time, Ye Siwei couldn't help but regret what she said just now.

"Your Majesty, although the ice is not clean, it is only outside the bowl, and there is no ice in the sour plum soup, and the sour plum soup is clean. Ye Siwei looked at the sour plum soup that was put aside by the emperor, and was very satisfied with the thick handkerchief that she had just taken out to prevent the bowl from being too icy: "Now, the outside of the bowl is still wrapped in a handkerchief, and the handkerchief is also clean, so the emperor can taste it with confidence." ”

The emperor glanced at the ice not far away, and then looked at the bowl in front of him, his expression still hesitant. Ye Siwei took a sip of the bowl again, thinking in her heart, if the emperor didn't drink it, she would take the bowl and drink it.

However, her actions made the emperor dispel some worries, and he actually went to serve the bowl, and only tasted it after carefully wiping the rim of the bowl for a week.

The sun is scorching, and such a cold thing is the best way to cool off. After only tasting this bite, the emperor completely dispelled his worries and began to enjoy the coolness brought by the iced sour plum soup.

The two sat from afternoon to evening, and it was not until all the ice was scratched off that the emperor decided to go back to the house.

The eunuchs put the newly brought ice into the house, and the temperature at night was a little lower than in the afternoon, so the ice melted much more slowly.

After dinner, the emperor left, still not staying to sleep.