The stove in the kitchen was boiling lotus root hooves, and not far away, there were pickled vegetables and meat that had just been put in the pot, she shook her head and said to the old mother on the side: "It's so greasy, how can the prince be able to eat it." ”

The old mother was embarrassed and smiled: "The slaves and maids are really out of line, according to the rules, most of the prince's meals are meat, but recently, the prince only picks some green vegetables and leaves at most, and the slaves and maids are really scared......

Xiao Han waved his hand, "Meat dishes are not all greasy, I will have a few appetizing and refreshing methods, let me try it." ”

This side room.

Xiao Yu seemed to have done a lot of things that day, stroked the piano for a while, wrote a few words, and flipped through two or three books, but more often, he was unconscious and a little confused.

Seeing that the crescent moon had risen in the center, he was ready to rest, so the knock on the door was particularly abrupt.

"What are you doing?" He looked at the man standing outside the door, his brow furrowed slightly.

"The concubine has seen the prince." Lu Xiaohan Yingying smiled and pretended to gesture, "The concubine came to bring food to the prince." ”

Xiao Yu looked at her expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Lu Xiaohan, the agreement between you and this king has been invalidated, what do you want to make trouble?" ”

Xiao Han didn't bother to pay attention to his coldness, and hunched over and got into the house from under his arm.

"Lu Xiaohan, you are really getting more and more presumptuous!" Normally, he might be able to turn a blind eye and not bother with her, but now he is so upset that she slams into the tip of the knife self-righteously.

However, before his roar landed, a refreshing fragrance came to his face, and the emotions that were about to attack were also suppressed by this sensory enjoyment. In the blink of an eye, the long-lost hunger has rushed to the tip of the tongue.

Xiao Han saw his expression, so he stabilized his heart, put the dishes one by one, and looked at the colorful table in a blink of an eye. When she was done, she turned behind him and pushed him to the table.

"Lord, this is the result of two hours of busy work before and after, no one else knows these dishes, and I am the chef of Dunzi, you can see that I am so ......ruined."

Xiao Yu only looked at her carefully at this time, her hair was a little loose, a few strands of hair were hanging haphazardly next to her ears, there were fine sweat marks on her forehead, and there were a few stains on her cheeks near the root of her ears, which should be caused by using dirty hands to pin her hair in a hurry. Suddenly, he remembered the scene of her busy in front of the stove.

"This king's meal is responsible for the chef of the house, which one are you singing in the middle of the night?" He was still dismissive on the surface, but his tone was clearly much more relaxed.

Xiao Han had a different head-to-head confrontation, but when he didn't hear what he said, he introduced himself: "This dish is called sweet and sour pork ribs, although it is meat, it has an appetizing and refreshing feeling, less greasy and heavy. ”

Xiao Yu vaguely smelled that this dish did have a unique aroma that had not appeared in the previous pork rib practice, sweet and sour, and a dry pot aroma. Maybe he wanted to send her away earlier, or maybe he was really touched by the delicious taste in front of him, he slowly picked up a piece of noodles and put it in his mouth.

With just one mouthful, Lu Xiaohan's status in his heart suddenly rose by half an inch.

The pork ribs are mixed with sweet and sour in the mouth, not as monotonous as sweet or sour alone, but very refreshing and appetizing, and the pork ribs are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat will fall off the bones lightly after biting, and the greasy has long been lost in addition to the deliciousness.

"This ......" is naturally curious, thinking that he is a famous prince of the Northern Palace, one person is above 10,000 people, and he has never eaten any delicious food, but the few ribs made him feel very strange, "You really cooked it?" ”

Xiao Han supported his head with his left hand and said, "It must be me who cooks it myself, how can there ever be such a skillful cook in the prince's mansion?" ”

He pretended to clear his throat and snubbed, he didn't want to see her too proud, "It's all ordinary ingredients, where did you learn how to cook?" He spat out the words plainly, and inadvertently put another piece of ribs into his mouth.

"Secret!" Xiao Han put his index finger to his mouth, looking very naughty, "Lord Wang, don't just care about this plate, the others may be more suitable!" As he spoke, he held another big red bowl in front of him, "Smell it, is it fragrant?" ”

Xiao Yu didn't cooperate with her, but quietly sniffed a small sip, different from the sweet and sour pork ribs just now, this one is a nasal aroma, both choking and explosive, spicy and spicy mixed together instantly filled the surrounding air.

Looking at the bowl again, there is a thick layer of cut dried peppers floating on the surface with red oil, which hides the contents at the bottom of the bowl tightly. Xiao Yu picked up the chopsticks and picked them in the bowl, and found that in addition to the chili peppers, there were many spices, all of which were mainly focused on taste. The main ingredient is sliced meat, which is not thin or thick, and there is a layer of green vegetable leaves at the bottom of the bowl.

"What is this?"

"This dish is called boiled pork slices, both with rice and full mouth, the prince may wish to taste it first and then listen to my introduction, maybe he will be more interested in this dish." He ate a piece of it suspiciously, and suddenly a burst of spicy and choking incense quickly spread from the tip of his tongue to his throat.

Xiao Han found a full sense of accomplishment from the subtle changes in his facial expressions, "The boiled pork slices are based on the three flavors of spicy incense, numb, spicy and pot fragrant, although the seasonings are heavy, they stop when ordered, and they don't grab each other's flavor." By the way, how does the meat taste when chewed? ”

Although she was reluctant to praise her positively, she still replied heartily: "Extremely tender." ”

"Of course! The tenderness of the meat is another unique feature of this dish, which is specially processed......"

She talked about the world, and he was also very interested, and there was a harmonious scene in front of the table. The grandmothers who had been serving the food were still waiting at the door with fear, but now they heard a cheerful conversation coming from the house, and they were very surprised at the same time.

For a few days, the haze in Xiao Yu's heart could not be dissipated, but what made him unable to believe it was that Lu Xiaohan had distracted himself a lot with a few dishes and a meal, and it seemed that his heart was no longer so clogged.

As he wiped his mouth with a square towel at the end, he deliberately avoided the mess on the table—no, it was a table of CDs.

"When you're done eating, go back."

Xiao Han showed a strange expression: "It is said that the Wang family is ruthless, but it seems that it is true now!" When the stomach is full, people become indifferent......"

He frowned, "What else do you want?" ”

She jumped up suddenly, and said happily: "After eating, it is good for the body, the prince will accompany me to the street for a stroll!" ”

"This king is not in the mood, you have to go by yourself."

……

The night of the capital is gorgeous and charming, and it is full of people everywhere. Xiao Handong looked west, more hillbilly than a hillbilly, and his face was very unbearable.

"Can you walk properly?" His face was black.

She glanced at him with a snicker, and quipped: "Lord Wang, I am an amnesiac person, and in some respects I am like a newborn child, and naturally I feel novelty everywhere. ”

He continued to blacken: "But you are still a princess." ”

Xiao Han's eyes were attracted by the variety of things in the market, and he replied casually: "Anyway, you have never treated me as a princess." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. After dropping this sentence, Xiao Han ran away happily, leaving a back for him to ponder. Yes, she had never treated her as her own wife before, and she was indifferent and ruthless to the point of meanness, so that the people below did not take her as a princess seriously, and she suffered a lot in the open and in secret.

He looked at her figure running farther and farther away, and for a while he asked himself inexplicably: Why did I hate her in the past?

Is it because she is the young lady of the Lu family?

Or is it because this marriage is a political marriage imposed by the emperor?

Or is Lu Xiaohan too ordinary and unlovable?

But now that I think about it, it seems that none of the above is tenable. In this stall where she had been hanging out for more than an hour, Xiao Yu had to admit that she didn't hate this amnesiac princess very much.