Hua Qing returned to the room and continued to paint.

Mo Huaijin really kept her promise this time, and really ordered someone to bring her ten crab stuffed oranges.

Ten maids stood in front of her with ten cups, and the scene was indescribably magnificent. She was so excited that her heart jumped to her throat.

"Miss Hua, this is the crab stuffed orange that the prince ordered me to send you, please use it slowly."

Hua Qing swallowed her saliva violently, pretended to be reserved, and waved her hand:

"Well, I know, you guys go down!"

The maids retreated, Hua Qing followed to the door, hurriedly closed the door, and then pounced on the crab stuffed orange on the table like a cat smelling fishy.

Crab stuffed orange, crab stuffed orange, I'm coming!

She was so happy in her heart, if she was a monkey or a fox, maybe she was so happy that her tail would be cocked?

She didn't sit down, but half-squatted in her chair, and opened the cup, in which was a small saucer, and in which was an orange.

When she lifted the root of the orange, she found that the orange had been cut into two parts with a flower knife by the cook, slightly shorter at the top and slightly longer at the bottom, like a lid on the top, covering the filled orange cup underneath.

The orange cup was filled with a fragrant orange gravy, and she thought to herself that the cook must have fried some of the orange juice and left it at the bottom. She scooped a small spoonful with a spoon, and the aroma of crab meat came to her nose, mixed with orange aroma and wine aroma. The delicate crab meat has a dense taste, the orange juice gives it an extra layer of sweetness, and the wine is a bit romantic. Layers of taste, fragrant and fragrant, she only took one bite and was impressed by this dish.

It's delicious, her little tongue licks the corners of her lips unsatisfied, like a stealing cat, and cherishes this hard-won delicacy.

"Purple Kite, go find me a pot of chrysanthemum wine."

"Miss, what do you want chrysanthemum wine for?"

To be honest, she didn't know why she suddenly wanted to drink chrysanthemum wine, she just felt that chrysanthemum wine went well with this dish.

"I just want to drink, go ahead! Go and come back quickly, it's rare that the prince is not there, so let's close the door and eat together. ”

The purple kite should leave in a hurry, the green basket sat down, Hua Qing handed her a cup, and gave her a spoon, the green basket ate and ate, and said the same:

"If only there was chrysanthemum wine."

"Right? I also think it should be paired with chrysanthemum wine. ”

The two of them didn't eat much, so they put down the spoon, and when the purple kite's chrysanthemum wine came back, the purple kite went about half a burnt incense, and then came back, carrying several bottles of chrysanthemum wine in his hand.

Hua Qing took a few teacups at the right time, opened the chrysanthemum wine, and poured three cups.

"Come on, let's have a little drink."

The three of them each held a cup and drank it from one cup to another. No one remembered how long the three of them had eaten, but in a vague way, Mo Huaijin pushed the door in, and couldn't help frowning when he saw the table with messy cups and plates, and the three of them hugging each other laughing and crying.

Hua Qing, it looks like she drank too much.

He walked towards Hua Qing in a few arrows, and Hua Qing saw him approaching and shouted:

"Mo Huaijin, are you back?"

Before Mo Huaijin could help her up, she stood up by herself, walked to the wall with a slight tremble, and kept scratching the wall:

"Mo Huaijin, I want to eat clams! What's so good about the capital, I want to go back to southern Xinjiang to eat clams! ”

After speaking, her legs were weak, and she seemed to be about to fall to the ground, Mo Huaijin quickly helped her up, and she said drunkenly:

"Stinky Mo Huaijin, you go to accompany your Ququ or bend it! I don't want crab oranges, crab oranges are not delicious at all, and they have to be accompanied by wine, but I can't drink wine, so how can I eat them! I don't want to be your scholar anymore, I want to go back to southern Xinjiang, I want to go back to southern Xinjiang to eat clams. ”

After saying that, she struggled to leave by herself, and Mo Huaijin was so angry and distressed by her words. He picked her up, turned to look at the purple kite and the green basket, and said to the guards who were close by:

"Tell someone to bring them sobering soup."

"Yes."

Hua Qing nestled in Mo Huaijin's arms, sobbing and crying, wiping her nose with Mo Huaijin's clothes while crying.

Mo Huaijin only wanted to try her best to satisfy Hua Qing's appetite, but she didn't know that in addition to eating crab stuffed oranges, she also drank wine, it seems that Hua Qing, this little girl, is even better at eating than she imagined.

"Lord Wang, King Zhao asks to see!"

"Don't you see that this king has something to do? Let him wait in the antechamber. ”

The guard stepped aside and said, "Yes." ”

It's just dusk, it's not yet night, Mo Huaijin is walking back and forth in the palace with Hua Qing in her arms, Hua Qing still looks like her mouth is full of nonsense, and her hands are touching everywhere, Mo Huaijin is not angry, but she is still holding her to her main hall, how can this make people not think about it?