Near... It's too close...

And then the expression of the head of his family was also not right ... It seems to be very stiff, and it seems to be very weak...

And then...

"Well, you go on, I'll leave my things and leave..."

The sound is... The county lord of Anping?

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The wings of the sky are suddenly wooden again...

This made Long Qianhao's body stiff, and the person with a weak face was naturally Ming Yujin.

Just now, Long Qianhao asked Yitian to send her to do what White Jade Snow Hibiscus was, how did she know what White Jade Snow Hibiscus was.

Yueqing, a halfway monk, doesn't understand the Taoism in the rich and noble courtyard at all, and the local side dishes are easy to say.

She had never even heard of the delicacy that only the royal family could taste, let alone let her make it.

Tsing Yi Wei?

It's all big and coarse, where will you understand?

Then Ming Yujin is brain turned.

White jade snow hibiscus, right?

She boiled the pot of boiling water, waited for the water to boil and laid two eggs, and picked a white porcelain bowl with pink on the outside and a light-colored peach blossom painting on the outer edge.

Wait for the eggs to roll over the white flowers.

And he put it on and sprinkled it with powdered sugar.

Okay, a bowl of freshly baked white jade snow hibiscus boiled eggs is ready.

It's fast, it's beautiful, and it's delicious.

Ming Yujin who adjusts his mood.

After counting the hours, he took the tray and sent it to the coquettish prince who said that if he didn't make white jade snow hibiscus for him, he would be very painful.

Then he bumped into two men, one of them squatting on Long Qianhao's chest.

A half-cat waisted and looked at Long Qianhao.

That picture.

The best attack!

Ming Yujin couldn't bear to interrupt.

So I really put the tray on the table, and when I turned around, I wanted to flash.

"Girl, if you go out like this, this king"

Ming Yujin hehe, but turned around and walked to the bed.

Baili Mo and Yitian, who realized that they had lost adults, stiffened their bodies and walked a few steps to avoid suspicion.

And Long Qianhao, who had recovered a little bit of strength, had already pulled the thin quilt on the side and covered his body.

The wound will be covered.

"When you're done, go out."

Yitian was silent.

Baili Mo turned his head to look at Yitian, and after half a sound, he pointed to his nose and said, "Let me say it?" I'm done, there's not much more to say. ”

There was silence for a while.

Ming Yujin looked at the appearance of this goods, and silently turned his head to stop looking.

Long Qianhao was also speechless, so he said, "You all go down." ”

When everyone was finished, he looked at Ming Yujin and said with a smile, "So soon did you make the white jade snow hibiscus?" ”

There was some anticipation in that tone.

Ming Yujin was in his heart, but he turned around and went to the table to bring the tray over, and handed it straight to Long Qianhao.

smiled and said, "Dangdangdang, Mingyu Brocade's exclusive secret white jade snow hibiscus water stuffed egg, is it full of color, flavor, and taste, and I want to eat it very much?" ”

Long Qianhao... I didn't see anything, but I saw the pile of sugar sprinkled on the white flower egg.

The forehead twitched.

It's nothing for this girl to try tricks.

He had also found a random excuse to break her up.

Now that he can have a water-stuffed egg, he is a little overjoyed.

Merely.

Look at the steaming porcelain bowl.

Long Qianhao thinks it's not good.

The temperature is so high.

It came from the kitchen again.

It's been so long, but there's still so much powdered sugar floating.

How much sugar did this girl sprinkle into it?

Before he ate it, Long Qianhao felt that it was so sweet that his throat and eyes...

This girl can't deliberately add so much sugar to kill him, right?

Long Qianhao, who doesn't like sweets, refuses in his heart.

Naturally, the expression was also refusal.

Looked at.

Ming Yujin was a little unhappy, "If you don't eat it, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself!" Don't want me to cook for you next time! ”

Long Qianhao was silent, but he reached out and took the soup spoon and began to eat.

It's just that frowning...

It feels like taking poison.

I ate three bites in a row.

I want to continue eating.

The spoon was missing.

The fox looked suspicious.

But it was the little girl who removed the tray.

Long Qianhao was stunned for a moment, but said with a smile, "Why did you take it away, although it is sweeter, but this egg Ah Jin is just right, soft and delicious." ”

Ming Yujin paused, and the unhappiness on his little face dissipated a little.

Avoiding Long Qianhao's eyes, he said in a low voice, "Forget that your injury is not good, you have to eat lighter, since you want to eat, I will go and cook you another bowl, with less sugar." ”

Long Qianhao was stunned, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that the thin quilt covering his chest had slipped off.

Come to think of it, it was Fang Cai's action that was too big and fell.

Sighing softly, he reached out and pulled the little girl to sit down on the edge of the bed, and took the tray from her hand.

I habitually rubbed the slightly messy bun.

Wen Sheng said, "Ah Jin, don't blame yourself, I don't blame you for this matter, it's the confused hand." ”

Ming Yujin shook his head stubbornly, his right hand clenched tightly, "I'm the one who hurt you." ”

Long Qianhao paused, and his slender and white hand covered Ming Yujin's right hand that was clenched into a fist, and he squeezed it lightly, and said.

"If you are always concerned about this matter, this king will not be able to recuperate from his wounds, and then he will have to suffer even more."

Seeing that the little girl was unmoved.

Go on.

"Fang Cai Baili Mo said that the reason why this king's wound has not healed for a long time is that he has been caught in the art of cursing."

"The art of resentment?"

How does it sound the same as those witchcraft in the Qing palace drama in the previous life?

"Did he say how to save it?"

Long Qianhao shook his head, "He also knows nothing. ”

The light that had just lit up in Mingyu's brocade eyes disappeared in an instant.

Long Qianhao smiled, "Silly girl, if you know the reason, you can naturally know the technique of cracking, since the bewildered family is from the Ye clan, then this spell will naturally be recorded by the Ye clan, don't worry, there is always a solution to everything." ”

Ming Yujin looked at him fixedly, half loud, and Long Qianhao who saw it was puzzled.

Only then did he sigh lightly and said helplessly, "The tone of your speech is like a father!"

Boom!

begged for a cheap Ming Yujin, and naturally was knocked on again.

~，~

Early the next morning.

The group set off in full gear.

Just before going out.

But something happened.

The cause is still Baili Mo.

At that time, everyone was having breakfast...

Because Ming Yujin likes everyone to eat together, they are lively and grab food.

So this habit was naturally brought to Tsing Yiwei, who had been with him for a few months.

Although a newcomer to Baili Mo.

But for the sake of helping Long Qianhao yesterday, he reluctantly gave him a corner position.

But he's good-tempered.

I don't care.

He just cared about comforting his Gu King babies softly.

Naturally, even though I saw Ming Yujin eating a stove of roasted sweet potatoes yesterday and scared the old man to death.

See you tomorrow with Ming Yujin's windswept eating.

He was still stunned.

I guess I was too surprised.

Then when Long Qianhao appeared, he shouted loudly without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Big nephew, you look good today! Take care of this girl, I'm afraid she's going to break her belly... Although the belly is not big. ”

And then... Big nephew?

Baili Mo actually called Long Qianhao (the leader) eldest nephew?