Chapter 82: A New Skill Lit Up
Meng Wangdao followed Yan Xiling to the study, and Yan Xiling called someone to urge Meng Zhining. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Meng Zhining also just received an order, her brother naturally wanted to show virtue when he came, she went to kill the chicken and cook chicken soup, picked up a few fish to braise it, and made a table full of dishes.
Meng Wangdao twitched the corners of his mouth when he faced the table of dishes that Meng Zhining had just cooked, he clearly remembered that his sister couldn't cook vegetables, how could he make such a big table of dishes in the blink of an eye.
I really don't believe it.
However, Yan Xiling calmly held the chopsticks and held the dishes, and from time to time she had to make two bad comments, and after a while, she said that this was salty and this was light, which made Meng Zhining roll her eyes at him countless times, girl, why don't you usually pick and choose? Now I think she burns it unpalatablely.
Since she started cooking, Chef Liu's burden has been reduced a lot, and she no longer has to be disliked by Yan Xiling, no wonder she is so happy.
Meng Wangdao also moved his chopsticks, ate a few dishes close to him, and felt that the taste was okay, and Meng Zhining's cooking was not a big dish, it was all ordinary home-cooking.
"My sister has not been in the palace for a few months, but her cooking skills have grown," Meng Wangdao said while eating, "In the past, I could fry the pot when I cooked in the Meng Mansion. ”
"Oh?" Yan Xiling stopped her chopsticks and looked at Meng Zhining: "The pot can also be blown up?" ”
Meng Wangdao said as a joke: "That's natural, since that time, every time I asked the chef in the house to send it." ”
The speaker had no intention of listening to the heart, Meng Zhining looked at Yan Xiling worriedly, and found that this guy also glanced at her.
How did she forget, she never figured out whether Meng Zhining could cook before, Yan Xiling didn't know that it was okay, like Meng Wangdao, how could her brother, who had taken care of her for more than ten years, not know?
Meng Zhining could only bite the bullet and say, "Actually, it's nothing? Mingyue helped me. ”
It's okay not to say it, the more you talk about it, the more black it becomes, Meng Wangdao nodded: "It turns out that Mingyue has also learned, you two can finally let me worry a little." ”
Meng Zhining silently took a step back, she really picked up a stone and hit herself in the foot, she thought that Mingyue would cook more or less, but she didn't expect that this girl was the same as her, and she couldn't cook, isn't this more problematic?
Yan Xiling is not an idiot, she must be able to hear it.
Thinking about regret, he bowed and retired, pulled Mingyue to the corner of the wall and pointed at himself and asked, "Mingyue, have I burned anything in the Meng Mansion together?" ”
Ming Yue shook her head: "Miss, you used to cook for you in the Meng Mansion, and you have never cooked before......"
"What about you......" she cupped her forehead.
Mingyue shook her head again: "The slave maid has been following you for a long time, and you won't burn the slave maid, so naturally you won't." ”
She figured she wouldn't be able to sleep again tonight.
And as an aunt, Yan Xiling is not particularly good when she always comes to her yard.
Of course, she wouldn't be stupid and drive him directly to another yard, which would be death at all.
However, Meng Zhining thought too much and didn't see Yan Xiling's shadow at night.
It is said that I went to Yichun Temple outside.
Two men are together, except for talking about political topics, there are only women, Yan Xiling has always been a person with good kidneys and can't help but lust, and his brother is also more although, Yan Xiling pulled, and the two of them went out.
She didn't have anything to do, but Qiu Siyuan was unhappy inside.
For so many days in a row, the prince never came to see her, which made her pregnant with a child again and gain the favor of the prince again.
But she is still a concubine, and she has a unique advantage, and she doesn't believe that she can't fight the women in the yard.
And she is also confident that Yan Xiling still takes her to heart.
After Meng Weixi was imprisoned in the firewood room, Xia Rong became a frequent visitor again, and Liu Ruyan continued to stay in the courtyard regardless of her previous suspicions.
She should also be smart, so that she can grasp the heart of the prince.
Inside Yichun Courtyard, Meng Wangdao looked at Yan Xiling with a stiff expression.
I didn't expect the third prince to bring a kiln.
It's okay to go to the kiln, and it's blatant.
Looking at the flowery women in Yichun Courtyard, Meng Wangdao had goosebumps all over his body.
Yan Xiling often comes, and is very familiar with the people inside, along the way, there are countless women who call Gongzi with crispy mouths, and keep throwing sachets and handkerchiefs at him.
** came over and asked, "Childe, is it still the same box from last time?" ”
Yan Xiling nodded, let people lead the way, and Meng Wangdao's face in the back had turned iron-blue.
Pushed him and said, "You have a woman in the courtyard, why do you still come to Yichun Courtyard?" ”
Yan Xiling pointed at herself funny: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who is addicted to alcohol?" ”
No, really not, Yan Xiling's face didn't look vain at all, and after coming to Yichun Courtyard, he also went to a place with fewer people.
"So let's go, the smell of rouge gouache here is also very strong." Yan Xiling covered his mouth and nose in disgust, he was not used to this kind of smell, or the aroma on Meng Zhining's body was good.
Meng Wangdao nodded and followed.
Yan Xiling and Meng Wangdao didn't stay until the next day, and returned to the palace in the middle of the night, yes, they climbed the wall and walked, so late, the prince also arrived at the time of the curfew.
Jumping down lightly, Yan Xiling said to him: "You go back to the guest room first, I have to climb over a wall." ”
Then he quickly turned over the Chunlu Courtyard.
It seems that Zhining and the prince have a good relationship.
He was relieved.
Yan Xiling walked into the inner room lightly, only to see that the candle with a glimmer of light inside suddenly went out, and then plopped, as if something had fallen on the bed.
He walked to the side of the bed funny, Meng Zhining was trying to close her eyes and pretend to sleep, but her eyelashes trembled.
Yan Xiling poked her face with interest and said, "Don't pretend to be asleep, I've seen it all." ”
Meng Zhining closed her eyes, didn't speak, nonsense, don't think that she would get up if he said this.
What about seeing? I guess he was dazzled!
Yan Xiling lightly pulled open her blouse and twisted it on the tender flesh on her waist.
The person on the bed jumped out of the bed like a rabbit and looked at him pitifully: "Lord Wang, in the middle of the night, can't you let the concubine sleep peacefully?" ”
Yan Xiling pulled her back and said, "Is it because you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" ”
Where is it, she said very seriously: "Lord Wang, you must have seen it wrong, the concubine has been asleep for a long time." ”
Still quibbling, Yan Xiling pressed her on the bed, licked her chin and said, "Yes, since you are asleep, why should you do something serious?" ”
(To be continued.) )