Leng Yixiu's heart was sullen, this woman asked this, can't she come if it's okay? If it had been replaced by other women, they would have come over happily and talked sweetly, and served carefully.

He probably forgot that if it was another woman, he wouldn't be interested.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you, I'm back from the next court, and it's very boring to go to the court today, and there's nothing new." After a long time in his heart, he still said the truth.

"Oh," Rong Xi listened to his voice a little buzzing, and his face didn't seem to be very good, I don't know which nerve is wrong with this sensitive prince.

"Ahem, this king heard that the food cooked in your small kitchen here is good, and I want to come and try it." Leng Yixiu said, pulled a chair and sat down beside her, looking like I had already decided, it would be useless for you to drive me away, and his eyes pretended to be casual and glanced at what Rong Xi wrote.

"Hey, didn't the person in the small kitchen choose by you personally, Lord Wang? You supposedly know all about their craft, right? How could it not have been tasted? Rong Xi curled the corners of his lips, and a sly smile appeared in his eyes.

"This king hasn't eaten for a long time, and I want to eat it, okay?" Leng Yixiu lowered his eyes and scolded himself in his heart, really, in his own palace, having a meal with his own woman, why do you still have to find these boring reasons? When did you get to this point?

"Okay." Rong Xi didn't want to entangle this issue with him anymore, he ate as much as he liked, why did he find so many reasons?

"What are you writing about?" Leng Yixiu glanced at it several times and found that it was all some food, practicing calligraphy? Like, where does anyone write and practice writing this?

"Some medical theories," Rong Xi tapped his fingers on the written ones, "sometimes they will be used." ”

"Isn't this just something to eat? How can it be medical? Leng Yixiu took it curiously, to be honest, this word is written in general, too ordinary.

Rong Xi didn't think so, she crossed over, and she didn't know how to write with a brush, but in ancient times, in addition to a brush, she didn't pass Miss Rong's writing skills to her body, but well, this word is written for people to see, as long as she can see it clearly, she doesn't point to this thing to earn money to eat.

Leng Yixiu looked at those words, and just thought that he finally caught an opportunity to make fun of her, but before he could say it, Xiao'er walked in and saluted: "Lord, princess, the meal is ready, do you want to set the meal now?" ”

"Okay." Rong Xi put down his pen and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Leng Yixiu only felt that the smile was a little meaningful, her eyebrows and eyes were flying, her eyes were flashing, but there was no warmth, only a cold light like a thousand miles of icebergs approached, which made people can't help but feel cold.

Just for a moment, Rong Xi had already turned his head and said to him lightly: "Let you see my food here." ”

Leng Yixiu always felt that she had a deep meaning in saying such a sentence after that look, but what was it, Rong Xi had already turned around and walked towards the dining table, he looked at the pieces of paper thoughtfully, and found that these things were all in groups of twos and twos, some with a "√" behind them, and some with a "-", what kind of strange symbol is this? He didn't know it, but he had a gut feeling that the "-" should be bad, so his eyes focused on such a combination.

"What? Lord, are you not eating again? Rong Xi stood in front of the table and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Of course you have to eat it." Leng Yixiu put down the paper and walked quickly to the table, Xiao'er had already laid out a few meals, there were not many dishes, only a few, but they were very exquisite.

"Why so little?" Leng Yixiu frowned and asked.

"Not enough for you?" Rong Xi asked rhetorically.

"It's not, it's just ......" Leng Yixiu put his hand on his knees, his eyes looking at the few dishes.

"That's fine, it's good to have enough to eat, too much is a waste, and it's shameful to waste." Rong Xiyu swore endlessly, especially the last sentence, which simply subverted Leng Yixiu's long-standing concept.

Meals, there should be more dishes, the more the more you can reflect your identity and status, whether you eat or not is one thing, and whether you do it is another. When is it time to decide how much to eat or not?

"Three meals a day is enough," Rong Xi saw his face changing and knew what he thought, this kind of rich disease is not an overnight getty, and she doesn't plan to tell him too much, "There are still many people who can't even do food and clothing, the so-called superiors, the most important thing is to empathize, so that they can make the right decision, and then get more people's hearts." ”

Leng Yixiu's heart was shocked, he never thought that in Rong Xi's eyes, a meal, a few dishes can have such a long-term significance, he has always thought that the battle for the throne, in the court, on the battlefield, in a staggered secret battle, it is a series of factors such as deep strategy, long-term patience, and capable subordinates, etc., and these are inseparable from the end, in the end, it is based on the hearts of the people.

He was still thinking about Rong Xi's simple but meaningful words, and Rong Xi had already asked, "Xiao'er, what kind of soup did Mama Zhao make for lunch?" ”

Xiao'er lowered her head, her eyes looked at the delicate soup cup, and her drooping hair blocked her eyes, "It's carp licorice soup." ”

"Oh?" Rong Xi's eyebrows raised, it was really not a coincidence......

"Huh? Fish soup? Leng Yixiu listened to her rising tone, thought she liked it, and motioned to Xiao'er: "Why don't you bring a bowl soon." ”

Xiao'er looked up at Rong Xi, bit her lip, and her face was a little pale.

Rong Xi waved her hand, the other slaves and maids withdrew, Xiao'er took a bowl of soup, hesitated, or handed it to Rong Xi, she raised her hand to take it, but she only looked at it and didn't drink it.

Leng Yixiu already felt abnormal in this action, he looked at the fat and fragrant fish soup thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered the combination of the foods that Rong Xi wrote before, there should be a kind of "carp and licorice" on it, and there was still a "-" at the back!

He stood up and was about to drink, when the figure flashed at the door, an old mother walked in, still holding a dish of vegetables in her hand, she seemed to be in a hurry, the vegetable juice in the dish in her hand spilled slightly, as soon as she entered the door, she first glanced directly at the soup bowl in front of Rong Xi, and then quickly looked at Leng Yixiu's front of her, but there was no, her heart was slightly relieved.

Her expression changed quickly, and a look flashed, but this qiē did not escape the eyes of Rong Xi and Leng Yixiu, and Leng Yixiu instantly understood that this cup of soup must have something to do with the mother-in-law in front of her!

"Mama Zhao, what are you holding in your hand?" Rong Xi asked before Leng Yixiu got angry.

Mama Zhao looked at the dishes in her hand, and hurriedly asked for sin: "The prince and princess forgive the sin, I forgot this when I served the food just now, and the old slave hurriedly sent it, and asked the prince and princess to punish it." ”

"That's it," Rong Xi waved his hand, "Xiao'er, why don't you go and pick it up quickly." ”

Xiao'er took a few steps forward and took the dish in her hand, but seeing that she didn't seem to want to leave, Rong Xi said again at this time: "Mama Zhao, this fish soup is very delicious, look, this princess said that this soup is suitable for women, not men, and the princess is angry with this princess." ”

As soon as she said this, the expression on Leng Yixiu's face relaxed slightly, but the anger in his eyes was still obvious, he snorted, sat down hard, waved the sleeves of his robe, and stopped talking.

Mama Zhao was overjoyed, and took a few steps forward to salute: "The princess is right, this fish soup is indeed only suitable for women, because some supplements are added, it is considered a medicinal diet, so men can't drink it, this matter should be blamed on the old slave, I don't know that the princess will come over to eat, otherwise it won't burn this soup, which makes the prince unhappy." ”

She said it reasonably, Rong Xi smiled softly, pulled Leng Yixiu's sleeve and said, "Lord Wang, you heard it, don't be angry......"

Her tone was light and soft, and the words behind her were also elongated, full of the shyness of her little daughter, she pulled his sleeve and shook it gently, Leng Yixiu only felt that her heart was also shaking.

She...... It seems that she has never been so coquettish, her eyes are slightly narrowed, her eyelashes are like the wings of a black butterfly, densely curled, covering the light in her eyes, she smiled faintly, her eyes are rare soft and misty, her little nose is slightly wrinkled, the tip of her nose is as bright as a bead, and her cherry-like ruddy mouth is slightly upturned, which makes people can't help but want to taste her sweetness.

His heart seemed to be empty, the anger in his eyes had long since dissipated, as if her smile was like a spring breeze, gently blowing the haze in his heart, and his mood was like this cleansed sky, instantly brightened.

"Mama Zhao, why don't we go down and make another bowl of soup for the prince?" Xiao'er asked at the right time.

"Okay, okay." Mama Zhao hurriedly agreed, turned around and left the room, and Xiao'er also retreated, gently closing the door of the room.

"How many times has this been?" There were only two people left in the room, Rong Xi and Leng Yixiu, and he really wanted to keep her rare coquettish for a while, but at this moment, nothing was more important than her safety.

Rong Xi secretly praised in her heart, this prince is really not covered with a keen mind and quick reaction, she actually figured it out so quickly, she withdrew her hand, "Since this morning, this is the second time." ”

Leng Yixiu lowered his eyes and looked at the fingers she pulled away, her hands were very good-looking, the fingers were slender, the bones were exquisite, the nails were moist, and the skin was delicate and white like fine porcelain, his heart suddenly had an astringent and warm feeling, his chest was a little stuffy, and his throat was a little blocked, he slowly stretched out his hand, hooked her fingers, and said in a low voice: "There will be no next time." ”

Before Rong Xi had time to hide, he heard his low murmur, and his heart shook slightly, and suddenly a wave of heat surged up and spread to his eyes.