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Qin Yu looked at the afterglow of the book, and could just catch a glimpse of Dou Ying's action of making tea.

Grabbed the teapot, opened the jade teapot, grabbed a small handful of tea leaves and threw them into the teapot, poured boiling water into it, shook the teapot, washed the tea and poured it out, and then poured the brewed tea into the jade cup, walked with the tea mat, and respectfully placed it in front of him.

"Lord Wang, please use tea." The first time he served someone, he was decent, and Dou Ying was complacent.

Qin Yu put down the book, slowly raised his eyes, looked at Dou Ying, who was smiling sweetly, and looked disgusted: "Rude, it's a pity that it's good tea." ”

You mean she's rude when she makes tea, right? She can't come to the fancy tea brewing like the tea master, and the taste of the tea will end when it comes out, why is she so hypocritical?

Dou Ying naturally didn't refute his words, smiled even sweeter, and said in a milky voice: "The prince doesn't know, today's tea is different from the past." ”

Qin Yu was not interested in drinking the tea she brewed like this, picked up the book and continued to read, listening to Dou Ying say this, put down the book, lazily raised her eyebrows, her eyes were not a little wavering, but it made people feel afraid.

However, Dou Ying is not afraid.

"It's rootless tea. There was a new snow last night, and I collected the snow water that had not fallen to the ground to clarify it overnight, and then used it to make tea for the prince, which is most suitable for making tea for the prince's sick body. ”

Qin Yu raised her eyebrows, and saw that she diligently picked up the teacup and handed it over, her pretty face was like a freshly peeled egg, so white and tender that it did not stain the fireworks in the world, but she just gave birth to a pair of charming eyes that concealed thousands of graces.

The flattering smile is as sweet as freshly brewed honey, warm, sticky, and witty.

"As long as the little girl is in the palace for a day, she must take care of the prince's body. Let the prince's body be great. Dou Ying brought the tea over, almost touching his lips, the distance between the two was shortened, and the girl's body fragrance floated over again, as if she had a claw to hook his heart, and jumped inexplicably.

Qin Yu inadvertently leaned back on the chair, widened the distance, and tapped his finger on the table.

Dou Ying hurriedly put the tea under his eyelids: "Lord Wang, the tea should be drunk while it is hot." ”

Qin Yu shook her fingers in disgust, signaled what she should do, picked up the teacup, smelled it, and drank it slowly.

Dou Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took the warm cloth towel handed over by Yancui, and the corners of her mouth were quietly hooked, overflowing with a ghostly smile.

My aunt and grandmother will take care of the prince well.

Dou Ying wiped the floor of the study again, the sky was already slightly bright, and on time, it was time to prepare breakfast for the prince. Dou Ying took Ling'er and Yancui to the small kitchen in the small courtyard, which was usually the place where the prince cooked.

As soon as Dou Ying's front foot left, Qin Yu's sword eyebrows immediately frowned, covered his stomach, and secretly shouted: "Xiaoxiong!" ”

Xiao Xiong and Xiao Xi appeared at the same time, and when they saw Qin Yu's face pale and sweating on his forehead, the two of them were startled, and exclaimed at the same time: "The prince is poisoned?" ”

"Izuku!" Qin Yu seemed to be unable to bear it, and Xiao Xiong and Xiao Xi moved extremely quickly to take Qin Yu off and run.

When Dou Ying looked at the kitchen here, she was a little blindsided, she forgot that there was no gas stove here. She doesn't control the heat of the wood-burning stove.

Although Yancui is a girl, she has grown up with Dou Ying since she was a child, and she has never burned a fire in the kitchen, and her two pairs of eyes are looking at Ling'er together.

Ling'er shook her hands violently, "I can't light a fire, I can't cook." ”

Dou Ying sighed, "It's okay." "Roll up your sleeves and start drying, haven't you ever eaten pork if you haven't seen a pig run?

Finally prepared breakfast, the pot was steamed, the meal was over, the whole kitchen was filled with smoke, and the faces of the three of them were full of pot ashes.

After Ling'er and Yancui helped Dou Ying wash her face again, Xiaodong came to spread the word that the prince was hungry.

Dou Ying pursed her lips and smiled.

It's strange if you're not hungry, this hour, at least five times, right?

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