Su Miao waited outside the Wuji Palace for about two quarters of an hour, and the aftertaste came out of the hall, and Su Miao finally successfully completed the task of taking care of Liang Shuo's three meals a day and was allowed to leave the palace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The emperor admires your craftsmanship very much, and just told me to let you stay in the palace as a female official." Aftertaste held Su Miao's hand, and the two of them went out of the palace, and he said to her with a smile.

"The emperor still dares to ask for a female official?" Su Miao said with a smile.

Hui understood the meaning of her words, this time the successive disasters were indeed because there were too many female officials in the palace in the past, he smiled and had no words.

"I work as a chef because I like to watch people, I like to watch all kinds of people, bored in the palace, watching eunuchs, palace maids, emperors and concubines every day, even if there are more people in the palace, I will feel bored, so I can't cook delicious dishes."

"That's what I said to the emperor." Aftertaste smiled.

"What did the emperor say?" Su Miao asked curiously.

"The emperor said that the girl is hypocritical." Aftertaste said with a smile.

Su Miao's face darkened, even if they got along day and night for more than half a year, she and Liang Shuo really couldn't get along.

She decided to ignore Liang Shuo, who had nothing to do with her.

"Where are we going?" She asked about the aftertaste.

Aftertaste looked up at the sky, and said in a brisk tone, "Let's go back to Xueyizhuang." ”

Su Miao nodded: "My mother and eldest sister are still in the Prince's Mansion, and if they want to go back to Xueyizhuang, let's go to the Prince's Mansion to pick them up first." ”

Aftertaste shook her hand and said, "It's a little late today, let's go back first, and I'll send someone to pick them up at the Prince's Mansion tomorrow." ”

Su Miao was stunned: "It's not noon yet." ”

A touch of helplessness crossed her eyes, looked at her, accentuated her tone, and said again:

"Let's just go back today."

Su Miao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what he meant, her heart rippled in her chest, her face turned red, she was embarrassed to get up, raised her slap and slapped it on her aftertaste arm, and said shyly:

"I hate it!"

Aftertaste was slapped aside by her, rubbing his arms and looking at her, speechless.

When I returned to Yukinoto, it was already dark.

The things that Huiwei brought back from Lunan had already been sent to Xueyizhuang and placed in Miaoyunxuan, Su Miao followed Huiwei into Miaoyunxuan, briefly freshened up, Huiwei changed into homely clothes, came out of the room, and asked Su Miao:

"What do you want to eat at night?"

Su Miao was stunned: "You make dinner?" ”

Aftertaste just asked her, listened to her rhetorical question, thought about it, and said:

"I'll do it, what do you want to eat?"

"What you do, I eat." Su Miao said with a grin.

With a smile, he walked out of the main room, turned a corner, and entered Miaoyunxuan's small kitchen.

Su Miao didn't follow, she saw that all the luggage brought back from Lunan was piled up on the table, and she hadn't packed it yet, so it was a little in the way, so she stayed to pack her luggage.

Since Miao Yunxuan's eldest maid was transferred, the remaining maids have been dismissed one after another, and now Miao Yunxuan is only left with a sprinkler and sweeper, and it is definitely not possible to let the little maids clean up the aftertaste, Su Miao can only do it herself.

There were not many clothes brought back, and the bad ones were probably thrown away, only three or four pieces were left, and they were washed and folded in the baggage, and Su Miao took them all out and put them in the cabinet. The other furoshiki was wrapped in a long, cold and hard strip of objects, Su Miao probably guessed what it was when he touched it, and opened the soft and thick one wrapped outside, a sword scabbard was inlaid with sapphires, and the willow leaf sword with sky blue tassels hanging from the hilt came into view, just lying quietly on the table, people could feel the cold air emanating from the sword body.

Su Miao held the willow leaf sword in her hand, it was not heavy, but it was not light, it took a lot of effort for her to pull the sword out of the scabbard a little, the cold blade, the silver light flickered, cold and cold, faintly, with a piercing bloody aura.

She stared at Leng Sensen's blade for a moment, lowered her head, sighed deeply, and slowly closed the sword, rewrapped it in the furoshi, and put it in the box.

Are you going to take this thing back to Toyosu? You can't chop vegetables, you can't chop wood, and it seems to be useless to use it to kill people and break the law.

She closed the lid of the wooden box, knelt down in front of it, and for a moment of distraction, turned her head to look at the wooden box on the table.

She stood up, walked over and opened the wooden box, pouring out the contents.

There were many envelopes, snowflakes generally falling on the table, and there were more than a hundred.

Su Miao was stunned for a moment, flipped through the envelopes on the table, most of the envelopes were blank on the surface, there was only one, Su Miao saw the name of the recipient on the envelope, and the word "Miaoer" was written in Junxiu's regular letters, which was actually sent to her.

Su Miao became more and more puzzled, opened the letter with her name written on it, unfolded the letter paper, and read it curiously. I almost laughed out loud when I read it. Looking through the other letters, there were more than a hundred letters, except for a few of which were wartime correspondence, and the others were actually written to her.

He didn't send back these hundred letters from Lunan, she was in Liangdu, and naturally she never received any letters from him.

Su Miao was not surprised that she couldn't receive the letter, the wartime situation was complicated, and the letter was the easiest to expose secrets and the easiest to bring danger, but she didn't expect that she would write it in the aftertaste.

Before she knew it, she sat down at the table, and she opened the letters one by one and read them.

I don't know how long it has been.

"Miao'er, eat, ......" The aftertaste of the voice sounded at the door, and stopped abruptly at the end of the note, he looked at Su Miao in surprise with the happy appearance of holding the letter in his hand, his ears were red and hot, he had a black face, walked in three steps and two steps, and snatched the letter from Su Miao's hand, annoyed and angry, and said angrily, "Why do you flip around casually!" ”

Su Miaoshang covered her mouth and laughed. Aftertaste of fair complexion, most obvious when ears are red, she looked at his embarrassed and embarrassed appearance, and smiled even more happily:

"I thought you were very busy in Lunan, so busy that you couldn't have time to write letters, it turns out that you are so lonely and miss me so much."

Aftertaste's whole face turned red, and he hurriedly put away the letter with his back to her, his movements slightly messy. At this time, he was very annoyed, embarrassed and embarrassed, so that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Su Miao was still laughing, she was already laughing and lying on the table, burying her face in her arms, and her shoulders were shaking.

"Have you laughed enough?" Aftertaste was a little annoyed by her laughter, turned his head, glared at her shaking shoulders, and asked angrily.

Su Miao didn't speak, she seemed to be still laughing, and there was no sound, but her shoulders shook more than just now.

Aftertaste felt that she smiled a little strangely, stared at her shoulder for a while, and asked suspiciously:

"Are you laughing or crying?"

Su Miao's trembling shoulders stopped, she leaned down between her arms for a moment, and when she raised her head again, the corners of her forehead were slightly damp, and the wet broken hair was slightly messy on her forehead, she bent her eyebrows, her fingertips naturally wiped the corners of her eyes, wiped away the wetness, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she said with a smile:

"I'm dying of your laughter!"

Aftertaste stared at her for a moment, and whispered:

"Good guy, why are you crying?"

"How can I cry." Su Miao hooked the corners of her lips and said, she raised her head, looked at him, and bent a pair of eyebrows, like a crescent moon in the night sky, "It's great to be able to come back well." ”

The aftertaste of the heart suddenly moved, he looked at her slightly moist eyes, flushed face, and suddenly a breath of indescribable taste suddenly surged in his chest, slightly sour, slightly astringent, but very sweet, it was a kind of gentle feeling close to sadness, he raised his hand, fell on her slightly moist hair, rubbing her black hair.

She closed her eyes and felt the touch of his hand on her head.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

……

In Su Miao's opinion, aftertaste has really put a lot of effort into today's dinner.

"Stewed lion's head? I miss it so much! Su Miao sat at the table, looking at the fat but not greasy, soft and juicy, popular stewed lion head in the porcelain cup, and said with a smile.

"What do you miss?"

"You haven't made a stewed lion's head in a few years, and I thought you sealed this dish." Su Miao picked up the chopsticks, cut the round stewed lion's head, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, and ate it with satisfaction.

Aftertaste smiled: "The first time I made stewed lion's head, I was told that it was worthless. ”

Su Miao's mouth ate and ate, and after listening to his words, her eyes rolled in her sockets, and she bit the tip of her chopsticks and thought for a long time, and said with a smile:

"Is it because your craft has grown, or am I used to your craft?"

Aftertaste glanced at her, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, and he said:

"Miao'er, let's get married."

Su Miao was stunned, almost choked by the rice grains, her eyes were wide open, a little crying and laughing, her first reaction was that the wedding date was set, and he suddenly said What the hell do you want to do with this.

But he was serious, the way he looked at her was serious, and his eyes made her unable to say anything funny.

Pursing her lips, Su Miao replied with a smile:

"Okay."

Aftertaste laughed.

After saying what he just said, he also felt a little embarrassed.

"That's what I just wanted to say all of a sudden." Without making eye contact with her, he picked up the crystal clear shrimp, put it in her bowl, and explained in a low voice.

Su Miao looked at his unnatural appearance, didn't hold back, covered her lips, and laughed out loud.

"Funny?" Aftertaste looked up at her and asked.

Su Miao shook her head with a smile and said, "I'm a little happy." ”

Aftertaste looked at her for a moment, then he lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

On summer nights, whether it is the stars, the moonlight or the breeze, it is indeed exciting to choose to do green silk messy and sweaty fun on such a hot night.

Su Miao finally calmed down her frantic heartbeat, straightened her loose hair, sat up from under the thin quilt, pulled up the quilt to cover her chest, took a piece of ice from the ice bucket used to chill the fruit on the small table next to the bed, and put it in her mouth, the sudden coldness made her still hot body shake involuntarily, and there was an indescribable comfort and coolness.

Aftertaste's hand was still on her lap hidden under the quilt, rubbing against her bare skin, and he looked at her as he saw her sit up.

Su Miao was a little itchy by him, chewed the ice, glanced at him, took another piece of ice from the ice bucket, and handed it to his mouth with a grin.

Aftertaste open mouth and go to pick it up.

She raised her hand and lured him on the bed to bite the ice in her hand in a fishing position.

Aftertaste couldn't cry or laugh, played with her, and she avoided him twice and failed to grab it, and the third time she simply stuffed the ice used to tease him into her mouth, and then looked at him with a show off on her face, her eyes flashing with pride.

Aftertaste laughed out loud, and he suddenly sat up, bullied up, picked up her face, and bit her lip.

Su Miao giggled, dodged, and refused to let him grab it.

He wanted to rob.

In the end, he was robbed of it.

Angry, Su Miao twisted his sweaty chest.

The aftertaste hurt and couldn't help but gasp, threw her directly on the bed, and bit her snow-white shoulder.

Su Miao laughed, was thrown down by him, lay on the bed, and struggled happily like a fish.

The messy strands of hair were stained with fine sweat, and a few strands stuck to the forehead, glistening in the dim candlelight. She was smiling, and her little face that had not faded in spring was even more crimson, like a blooming rose, bright and delicate, charming and enchanting. Her skin was white and delicate, and it shimmered with light in a soft light. Her eyes are thick and black, her lips are soft, and she is not touched anywhere.

The aftertaste brushed away the hair that covered her cheeks and kissed it with a smile.

The delicate kiss fell, Su Miao felt itchy, and she smiled even more. Struggling to roll over, stretching out her arms around his neck, she looked at him with a smile.

"Chasing fame and fortune is the most boring, it's better to hide in the market, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, are you serious?" She asked.

She read more than one of so many letters, because she has such a good memory.

Aftertaste was silent for a moment, and he laughed:

"You're missing the most important thing."

Su Miao raised her eyebrows.

"Only hiding in the market with the beloved girl, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, is fun." He said.

"Beloved girl?" Su Miao looked at him with a smile.

"Well," he replied in a low voice, leaning down, his moist forehead pressed against hers, and his melodious voice was like a thousand-year-old wine, and he chuckled, "beloved girl." ”

Su Miao laughed deliciously.

After tasting it, he kissed her on the lips.

Su Miao smiled and tightened the arms that were hooked around his neck.

It's a hot summer, and the bright colors are thick......