(Girls' Literature) Qingruo nodded like pounding garlic, and looked at Mu Xiaofeng's eyes with a bright and bright look, "Miss is really amazing, you can guess this." ”

Facing her eyes full of admiration, Mu Xiaofeng couldn't help but smile dumbly, "Well, you haven't said where you sent everything when you met them?" ”

Although this question is a question, Mu Xiaofeng actually had a vague bottom in his heart before asking.

Qing Ruoke was far from being as calm and composed as hers, and she rolled her eyes and looked around for a while, before she nervously suppressed her voice again, "Miss, they sent the things directly to the place where His Royal Highness lived." ”

Mu Xiaofeng looked at her calmly, and smiled without panic, "That proves that His Highness asked him to procure, why are you doing anything here?" ”

It was not swaggering to the courtyard where they lived, and it could not arouse the jealousy of the monks in the temple.

Qing Ruo saw her calm and confident appearance, but she was almost so anxious that she cried, "Ouch, my good young lady." This anxious shout, she couldn't help but subconsciously stomp her feet, and said, "Your Highness can eat so many things alone, and the slave is worried that he will let people send things to our yard with great fanfare." ”

At that time, they were not drowned by the angry spittle of those great monks in the temple, and it was estimated that they would also be stared to death by their condemning eyes.

Just thinking about this scene, Qing Ruo was already scared into a cold sweat.

Mu Xiaofeng smiled obviously disappre一门ly, and said very optimistically, "It's a shadowless thing, don't scare yourself here." ”

No matter how perverse and absurd Chu Lige is, he will definitely have some scruples about doing things in Buddhism, so she doesn't believe that person will deliberately harm her.

But there is such a thing as confidence and character, Mu Xiaofeng has it, but Qingruo does not have it. As soon as she saw her young lady's indifferent appearance, Qingruo became even more anxious.

"Okay, you care so much about this, you might as well inquire quietly."

Let this girl determine this matter herself, and probably this girl will no longer worry about it here.

Mu Xiaofeng didn't expect that Qing Ruo would go for nearly an hour before coming back. And when I came back, the worried look on my face was gone, but it was a little more strange that people couldn't see through.

It seems to be melancholy, forbearing, helpless, etc., in short, it looks very complicated.

Mu Xiaofeng was sick for a long time in the early stage, and she was stuffy in the house for a long time, so now she is usually more willing to walk around the small courtyard.

Although the small courtyard was almost bare, there was nothing in the courtyard except for a fish tank and a pine and cypress.

Mu Xiaofeng was still happy to walk round and round between the fish tank and the pines and cypresses.

"Qingruo, what's wrong?" Gazing at the complicated look on Qingruo's face, although she chuckled in her heart, she still asked quietly and softly.

It stands to reason that even if Chu Lige is not close to people, he will not take this girl well.

"Miss," Qingruo looked at the bright figure standing under the pine and cypress, her eyes suddenly became hot, she bit her lip, and sighed for a while, "Your Highness, Your Highness is so good." ”

The girl's eyes widened in surprise and stared at her in a flickering manner.

Qingruo lowered her head and bluntly diverted the topic, "Miss will find out later." ”

"That's right, Miss," Qingruo thought for a moment before remembering his original intention, "The meat dishes sent by the mountain will not affect us when His Highness says it." ”

Mu Xiaofeng smiled noncommittally, she had already seen this. Now, she was more curious about what Qing Ruo had just seen when she ran to Chu Lige.

However, looking at this girl's nervous appearance, she must have been threatened by the overlord of Chu.

Her people, she is reluctant to be embarrassed. Grinding her teeth secretly, she glanced at Qingruo thoughtfully, and waved her hand to go down and get busy.

In the afternoon, Mu Xiaofeng finally understood what Qing Ruo's grievances, forbearance and touching complexity were.

Because of Zhang Hua, the unscrupulous and amiable guard beside Chu Lige, he brought a hot meal in the afternoon.

"Miss Mu, you must try these meals for yourself." Under Zhang Hua's smiling round face, there was actually a trace of nervousness. In the hall, he glanced at the girl who was sitting indifferently, and pleaded earnestly, "Please Miss Mu must appreciate her face, and after tasting it, if you are not satisfied, please point it out directly." ”

Mu Xiaofeng put down the book, glanced at him funny, and then glanced at Qing Ruo, who was standing far away, and suddenly said, "He made these meals himself?" You haven't tasted it yet, have you? ”

Zhang Hua lowered his head slightly, and replied respectfully, "The master is a character like Qiongzhi Yushu, he personally washes his hands and makes soup, and only girls can taste it." ”

What he meant by this was to hold Mu Xiaofeng for his master.

But when Mu Xiaofeng heard this, he was not happy but annoyed. However, no matter how annoyed she was, her face would not show it, but she smiled more and more gently, "In that case, now you can eat all these meals." ”

Zhang Hua was shocked, remembering that his master was trying to work hard in the kitchen for a long time, but the girl in front of him was not appreciative at all, and he felt a little depressed in his heart.

Mu Xiaofeng swept the corner of his eyes, and took his stiff smiling face into his eyes. She glanced at him with a smile, and asked slowly, "What, do you dislike his craft?" ”

Hmph, is he allowed to abuse her maid ring, and she is not allowed to take revenge on his guards?

Zhang Hua met her smiling eyes, and couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, "Miss Mu, it's not ......." ”

"It's not good, then hurry up and eat it while it's hot, so that you can go back and report to your master."

But Miss Mu, you really wronged your master. The master asked Qingruo to try the dishes, not because the girl knew your taste, and she happened to take the initiative to send it to the door .......

The master is bent on pleasing you, but he just accidentally borrowed your ring.

Do you really need such a careful care?

Mu Xiaofeng didn't care whether he was complaining or complaining at the moment, seeing him standing still for a long time, another warm eye knife flew over, and the corners of his lips pulled out a standard smile without smiling, and said softly, "What, I really dislike your master's craftsmanship?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare." Zhang Hua, who was forced to go to Liangshan by her, glanced at her resentfully, and the pleasing and friendly smile on her round face finally collapsed completely. Silently picked up the chopsticks and silently swallowed the meal in one bite under her ghostly gaze.

While tasting it, I secretly shouted in my heart: Master, Miss Mu is really ...... Sure enough, only someone as strong as you can hold it.

Is it easy for him to be a personal guard, he can't be lazy in martial arts, and he must be proficient in all errands and chores; Now, because of the smiling, gentle and harmless girl in front of her, a new feature has been added: food tasting!

After taking revenge on Zhang Hua a little, Mu Xiaofeng didn't embarrass him too much.

As for Chu Lige, he seems to have made up his mind to improve his cooking skills to a level comparable to that of the imperial chef, and he sends a large number of ingredients every day.

Most of it was wasted in his experiments, and some of the essence was sent to Mu Xiaofeng by Zhang Hua every day.

Qingruo and Leng Yue were caught as test guests every day. And Chu Lige, in addition to asking Zhang Hua to send those supplements over every day, never mentioned in front of her that he worked hard to improve her cooking skills.

However, every day for dinner, he always came on time and uninvited.

Accompanied Mu Xiaofeng to dine together, chatted all over the world, and stayed for about two hours, and then automatically and consciously returned to his residence.

Regarding the high-profile hard cooking skills of His Royal Highness Wang, he didn't mention it, and Mu Xiaofeng never asked.

There are some things that are better in the eyes and in the heart than just words.

Not to mention the purpose of Chu Lige's such high-profile hard cooking, at least this incident itself moved Mu Xiaofeng's heart.

To put it bluntly, His Royal Highness Li Wang just refused to admit defeat, and was deeply stimulated by the grilled fish incident that day.

I don't want to believe that with my toughness and understanding, I can't even do something as simple as cooking a dish. Especially Qing Ruozeng unintentionally sighed in front of him, "Although the dishes cooked by Lord Right are not as good as Miss, they are also better than ......." ”

The second half of the sentence, although Qingruo stopped abruptly in time. But if His Royal Highness is deaf and clear-sighted, how can he not guess the truth.

In order to compare the image of the right-hand minister in Qingruo's mouth in the heart of her young lady, Chu Lige worked hard in the kitchen.

It's a pity that cooking is such a thing, hard work alone can't do it, talent is a thing, mysterious - and can't be forced.

There was another thing that moved Mu Xiaofeng's heart, that is, Chu Lige insisted on letting Zhang Hua personally send the supplements every time.

Although she can use the medicinal diet to carry some supplements and meat dishes up the mountain, it is not very convenient after all, and she cannot carry it in large quantities.

And Chu Lige's flamboyant and high-profile hard cooking skills naturally solved her invisible troubles. Supplements for meat and so on, are guaranteed to be fresh and uninterrupted every day.

He took on the risks and notoriety for her, and she just needed to recuperate under his arms with peace of mind.

This day was no different than usual.

In the afternoon, Chu Lige came to Mu Xiaofeng's courtyard from his residence. As soon as he appeared, Qing Ruo and Leng Yue walked out silently and consciously.

Because even if they don't want to leave, Chu Lige will find a way to blow them away. In addition to catching them every day to taste his craft, he also has to occupy this time to be alone with their young lady.

Who knew that Qingruo had just walked to the courtyard gate, and suddenly heard the sound of "呑呒" knocking on the door outside.

In this place, except for a few of them on weekdays, they are bound by the abbot, and the monks in front of them will not come at all. And the other pilgrims, even if they are ignorant and lost, will not be able to touch this.

For a while, several people who heard the sound of knocking on the door seemed to be stunned.

At this time, Leng Yue was two steps behind Qing Ruo, she stared at the courtyard gate, and motioned for Qing Ruo to ask.

Qing Ruo inhaled, pressed the sudden acceleration of the heartbeat, and then asked softly, "Who?" ”