Ordinary Objects Chapter 2: An Inexplicable Tear (Part II)
Wen Bunuan boasted that he had traveled south and north for three or two months, and he also had knowledge. Compared with the appearance of the prince in the north and the king, it is far better.
But I don't know who is the crown compared to the beautiful sons of the rivers and lakes who are as beautiful as flowers and famous in the south of the Yangtze River?
It's a pity she hasn't seen it.
Ah Nuan stared at Yan Jin for a long time, until the housekeeper coughed lightly, and she knew that she had exceeded the rules.
"What do you want?"
The prince's voice was beautiful but his tone was cold, and Ah Nuan suddenly felt inexplicable, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Hey? You little brainless, the prince is going to reward you! Don't be clever yet, say it quickly! ”
These words finally put an end to her thoughts, but opened a new reverie.
Looking at the little chef who was a little excited, the old housekeeper had to warn her with his eyes not to make a mistake.
The corners of Ah Nuan's mouth, who received the look, twitched, and whispered sullenly: "Lord Wang, you can make any inconspicuous gadgets, and the villains are happy." ”
I can't help it.
Seeing her aggrieved child's appearance, Yan Jin unconsciously smiled on her lips. I saw him casually throw the jade folding fan he was playing with in front of her, and then said, "What do you think of this thing?" ”
Everyone gasped.
You must know that this jade folding fan is not an ordinary object.
didn't wait for Ah Nuan to reply, only to hear the maid not far away exclaiming. It turned out that she accidentally splashed the hot mouthwash tea on the prince, and a few drops of hot tea burned red marks on the back of her hand.
Yan Jin glanced at it and frowned slightly, but he was not angry.
Because no matter how hot the tea is, the body is also unknowable.
"What a clumsy! Grab the handkerchief! ”
The housekeeper hurriedly instructed everyone to move, but Ah Nuan, who was quick-eyed, took the wet wipes early, and almost rushed to Yan Jin's side to pick up his hand and wipe it carefully, and at the same time, she gently breathed at the back of her hand and rushed to the hot temperature.
"Don't panic, everyone! The prince's jade hand is unhindered, unhindered, hehe......"
Everyone in the dining hall gasped again, except for Yan Jin and A Nuan.
Because, touching the prince's body is absolutely forbidden here!
Servant OS: Wipe with you, brother! If we could touch it, we would have rushed up a long time ago, right?!
The old man of the housekeeper was the first to come back to his senses, and viciously rushed forward to push her away, and then everyone in the hall suddenly knelt on the ground, shouting in unison for the prince's forgiveness.
???
Oops, a jujube cake!
Ah Nuan knew that he had caused some trouble again, but ...... This is too inexplicable, isn't it?
The temperature of the back of the hand was still there, and Yan Jin was a little sluggish and took the other hand to caress the back of the left hand, reminiscing about the cool and a little warmth.
Oh, so it's temperature.
He speculated that because of the wet handkerchief, this feeling should be more ice than Ah Nuan's normal body temperature. This is the first time since he was six years old that he has felt the temperature of a person.
Thirteen years.
The corners of my eyes are a little moist, are I crying?
Yan Jin wasn't sure, because he couldn't sense the touch of the teardrops as they slid down his cheeks. But the temperature on the back of the hand is so real, it is not an illusion.
Wen is not warm, who is she? Could it be ......
"Stand down."
Everyone was slightly stunned after hearing the prince's order, and then walked out of the hall. Before Ah Nuan could reflect from the inexplicable situation just now, he fell into a new inexplicable situation.
At this time, the immature child's voice that only heard cherries in his heart was shouting: "Ah Nuan! Go back to your room and find a bottle! ”
Bottles? What bottle?
After returning to the room, she stared at the "bottle" in front of her a little dazed.
This is a small porcelain bottle no more than the size of a thumb, which was originally used to hold the Spleen Pills produced in the Medicinal Valley, but at the moment it is filled with a tear.
An inexplicable tear of the prince.
"Cherry, is this the unusual thing you said earlier?"
"Not bad."
Forehead.
A Nuan's inner os: Repair the Pranya Stone with tears? I can cry bitterly and sobble a whole bucket of foot soaking buckets, it seems that the tears of civilians such as me are worthless...... No, wait!
"You mean, the prince was touched by me, and then he ...... Angry and crying? ”
"According to the situation at the time, it was like this."
……
After staying for only three days, the palace was disturbed by her, and rumors spread.
Ah Nuan only sighed lightly at this and sighed.
It's me!
No one knew about the prince's tears, and everyone was busy pleading guilty, and no one dared to raise their heads.
The people in the house and even the entire capital know that the prince of Beihe has always been mild-tempered, but he has a quirk that everyone knows.
Do not be touched by others.
Even his deceased mother took his hand before she died, and Yan Jin wiped it with a handkerchief thousands of times after returning home until it bleeds.
A few years ago, a woman in Qinglou seduced him with lust, and was later killed by a living rod.
But Ah Nuan took his hand, but he was safe.
It's puzzling.
The matter has been rumored several times, some say that the prince was pulled by the hand, some say that the prince was attacked on the chest, and some even say that the prince was crotched...... However, it is rumored that the final ending is the same.
The prince didn't pursue anything.
It seems that the prince is not ordinary for this new little chef!
"Nie Niangzi, you just have to be the lion head of everyone, don't listen to their nonsense. The prince has taken a fancy to me? It's ridiculous, I'm a dignified man! ”
Wen Bunuan held a kitchen knife and chopped pork viciously, arguing loudly.
"Harm, let's not care about the development of our Dasheng Dynasty and the prevalence of men's customs...... You girl really can't tell the male and female if you can't tell the male and female? I have already seen it in this house, but I am just lazy to pierce it. ”
The one who quarreled with Ah Nuan was another chef who was left behind, Xiao Nie Niang. While exposing Ah Nuan's disguised as a man, she also patted her on the back hard.
It's slapping on Ah Nuan's corseted chest.
Compared with Xiao Nie Niang's selection experience, A Nuan's experience is simply not worth mentioning.
Xiao Nie Niang is a good hand at the stove steadily, and she is quite famous in the old site in the north. After hearing that the prince selected the kitchen to eliminate her, she didn't say a word and wanted to ask for justice when she mentioned the kitchen knife.
In front of the whole house, she danced with a thin-bladed knife, and stacked a live fish fillet in her hand neatly on the plate in three or five times.
The arrangement of the fish fillet is like a white lotus blooming.
This was finally approved by the prince.
A few days later, she heard that the prince had chosen a chef to provide for her daily meals.
Xiao Nie Niang didn't say a word, and came to meet Ah Nuan with a kitchen knife.
Hey!
It's really as follows, as people say, it's a little white face with clear eyebrows!
Xiao Nie Niang knew that she couldn't talk too much about the prince's preferences, so she gave up at that time.
Ah Nuan saw that the menacing little Nie Niang knew that her skills were not as good as others, so she treated her politely, and asked for advice from time to time.
After going back and forth, the two actually had some friendship.
"It's no wonder that the maid didn't hold the tea tray. Do you know what the jade folding fan that the prince was going to reward you was? ”
"At that time, I was so scared that I lost my soul, so I didn't care about picking up that object......"
Although Ah Nuan said this, he thought in his heart: I haven't seen anything in the museum, isn't it made of the best mutton fat jade, if Shangqing asks for a phoenix fan, it is worth looking at it twice.
Seeing that she didn't care, Xiao Nie Niang whispered in her ear: "Given by the emperor, the prince never leaves him." ”
Ah Nuan suddenly felt a little weak in her legs.
Cherry, you are not rare in the relics of the emperor, but you are a treasure in the tears of men...... It seems that you are either a fool or a pervert......
Thinking about it, the "hairpin" in Ah Nuan's hair suddenly pulled his scalp and hurt.
It's night.
A few afterimages passed through the dark night and then drifted into the prince's bedroom. At that time, Yan Jin was reclining on the ash chair behind the desk and pretending to sleep.
After hearing the wind blowing with his keen hearing, he closed his eyes and asked, "Yang Xian, is there a harvest?" ”
"The prince is like a god."
"Stand down."
After Yang Xian disappeared, Yan Jin slowly opened his eyes. He got up and went back to the bed and lay down to sleep, but he woke up again and stroked the back of his left hand, with a complicated expression.
As he expected, Wen Bunuan was the little girl who drank obsessively with him in the museum at that time. He doesn't remember the day he was six years old, and he doesn't know whether God has wove these causes intentionally or unintentionally.
Yan Jin secretly thought: Either cure the stubborn disease, or stay by her side.
After thirteen years of useless work, he was naturally more inclined to the latter.
Keep her around.
Since that day's hot hand incident, Beihe Wang Ye suddenly began to summon Ah Nuan from time to time.
Yesterday I enjoyed the flowers, today I tasted tea, and occasionally took her to the street to buy vegetables or something.
In addition, her food and clothing are also taken care of. It can be said that even if she wants the emperor's night pot, Yan Jin will find a way to serve it to her personally.
But since she knows the origin of the jade folding fan, where does she dare to accept rewards indiscriminately?
Fortunately, seeing that she resisted desperately, Yan Jin didn't force it.
After getting along for a few days, Ah Nuan knew that Beihe Wang Ye was a gentle and jade person.
He doesn't talk much, but he is concise and to the point, and he is always quick to make the people around him understand what he means. This is very different from most people with status. Those people always ask people to guess and speculate, which makes people feel unfathomable.
Yan Jin is very content that he is a rich and noble prince, which is also the reason why he is as stable as a mountain above the court.
Ah Nuan couldn't understand what the prince meant to him.
These days, it is difficult to ...... Cultivating feelings?
On that day, we met to enjoy the flowers, and I went to the Peach Blossom Temple on the outskirts of the city.
As they walked, a few of the entourages behind them disappeared "knowingly", deliberately leaving the two of them alone.
The peach blossom forest is dense, and the flowers fly all over the sky like a fantasy.
Ah Nuan couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
If there is no grass and trees in the mountains, the south of the Yangtze River is also mostly purple and red. It was the first time she had seen such a pure and clean scene. Look at Yan Jin, who is strolling in front of him and has a good appearance.
It can really be described as a beauty painting......
"The scenery here is very good, but the aroma is a little strong, and it is easy to lose people's minds. Lukewarm. Childe, what do you think? ”
Yan Jin looked back at her and saw that she was in a state of desperation, so he stepped forward and picked up the jade folding fan and shook it three times to bring her back to her senses.
It seems to be really distracting.
"What the prince said is right. By the way, the villain is just a small family cook, where can he afford to be called a son. You might as well call it another way. ”
Although Ah Nuan was flattered, the smart demeanor in his eyes still couldn't hide his awe.
"Don't call the child...... Don't you want this king to call you a girl? ”
Yan Jin smiled in her eyes, but Ah Nuan's heart was in turmoil, and her face was flushed.