Chapter 225: Make her buns with your own hands

After getting into the carriage, Xue Yan asked with a smile, "Have you had breakfast?"

Yan Nanwan shook his head.

"I know you didn't have breakfast. Xue Yan Xianbao generally took out a few buns wrapped in oil paper from his arms, opened the oil paper, and the aroma of the whole bun was strong in the carriage, he pinched a bun and sent it to Yan Nanwan's mouth, "Taste it, is it delicious?"

Yan Nanwan wanted to take it and eat it herself, but Xue Yan didn't follow it, so she fed her with her own hands, she smiled and took a bite: "It's delicious." ”

"Guess where I bought it?" Xue Yan blinked.

Yan Nanwan glanced at the bun in his hand again, the quality was not ordinarily bad, fortunately, the taste was passable, she thought that whose bun shop sells such buns, I'm afraid the bun shop would have closed down a long time ago.

"Maybe it's a bun shop that's closing!"

Xue Yan was stunned for a moment, put the bun that Yan Nanwan had bitten into his mouth, and ate it, frowning, this taste is not bad!

"Isn't it delicious?"

Yan Nanwan glanced at him and carefully worded: "The taste is better than the quality." She was telling the truth, the taste of this bun was indeed not bad, otherwise it would not have been full of the smell of the carriage as soon as the oil paper was opened.

Xue Yan glanced at the few buns left in his hand, they were indeed too ugly, so he immediately wrapped them in oiled paper, threw them aside, and said to the outside world: "Buy some buns when you pass by the July Building." ”

Ling Sheng responded, thinking that the master went directly to the kitchen when he returned to the prince's mansion last night, and asked the cooks to teach him how to make steamed buns.

I didn't even sleep, and when I looked at the time, I estimated that Lord Yan was about to go to the morning court, so I came with a bun. Afraid that the bun would be cold, the master deliberately put it in his arms to warm it.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was disgusted by Lord Yan.

Yan Nanwan looked at Xue Yan's somewhat angry appearance, laughed secretly, pulled his sleeves, pulled his hand, and looked down at the round nails with flour: "You won't sleep all night, right?"

Xue Yan was a little uncomfortable, so he turned his face away: "No, I'll sleep when I go home." ”

Yan Nanwan nodded and raised her eyes to look at him: "Then why did you come here with dark green eyes?"

"I ......" Xue Yan was speechless for a while, unable to find words.

Yan Nanwan let go of his hand, took the bun that he had just thrown aside, opened the oil paper, and said, "Although the appearance is not very good-looking, who makes me like to eat it." He took a bun and brought it to his mouth and took a bite, "It's delicious, it's just a little cold." ”

Xue Yan's disappointed and frustrated expression immediately changed, took the remaining buns in her hand, wrapped them in oiled paper, put them in her arms, and said with a smile: "I'll cover you for a while, and it will be hot in a while." ”

Yan Nanwan smiled and stuffed the remaining half of the bun she ate into his mouth, lifted the curtain to look at the road outside, turned back to him and said, "You sleep for a while, it snowed all night last night, the carriage walked slowly, and there will be some time to get to the palace." ”

Xue Yan lay in the carriage and beckoned to her: "Come here, I want to sleep with you." ”

"Hypocrisy. Yan Nanwan scolded him with a smile, but still moved her body in front of him.

Xue Yan took her into his arms, hugged her, and covered her with his own cloak: "I squeaked Tao Xiaobei, and I came to him this morning, and the matter of your marriage will be in trouble today." ”

If Xue Yan didn't mention it, she would have forgotten about it, and when she heard him say this, she didn't approve: "If you make such a big fuss, it will make the emperor unhappy." ”

As long as the emperor can take back his fate, she never thought that the emperor would not be able to step down.

If it really makes trouble in the court, one Xue Yan, one Tao Xiaobei, and one her, the emperor will not be able to step down.

Xue Yan knew her worries and touched her hair: "I'm just in case, if my father doesn't mention it, then we will treat it as if it never happened." ”

He took out the bun from his chest and handed it to her: "It's hot, you eat it quickly." ”

Yan Nanwan took the oil paper bag, took one and put it in Xue Yan's mouth, and took another one and ate it with relish, one for the two of you, one for me, and a few buns were eaten in a while.

When he arrived at the door of the July Building, Ling Sheng asked aloud: "Master, do you still buy steamed buns?"

"Not buying. Xue Yan said.

The carriage continued to the palace.

The ministers of the previous dynasty watched Yan Nanwan get off Xue Yan's carriage, and they all had ideas in their hearts.

Prime Minister Tao Cheng happened to get off the carriage, watching Yan Nanwan and Xue Yan walking side by side to the palace, thinking about the emperor's decree of marriage yesterday, as well as his son's reaction, he sighed heavily, and thought that his son liked Lord Yan, but he knew that the emperor had given marriage, but his son was unwilling.

Last night, Tao Xiaobei deliberately went to the study to find Prime Minister Tao Cheng, expressed his attitude, and asked Prime Minister Tao Cheng to stand on Yan Nanwan's side, and the two would never get married.

Prime Minister Tao Cheng couldn't figure out what Tao Xiaobei meant, if he said that he didn't like Yan Nanwan, but he helped Yan Nanwan everywhere, if he said that he liked Yan Nanwan, but he didn't want to marry her.

He also asked Tao Xiaobei in a daze: "Do you dislike Lord Yan for being married?"

Tao Xiaobei heard this, his eyes stabbed at him like countless sharp swords, and said coldly: "Even if she is married, she is thousands of times better than many women who have never married. ”

Prime Minister Tao didn't understand it even more, and originally wanted to ask a few questions, but Tao Xiaobei left the study.

Standing by the carriage, looking at Yan Nanwan in front of him, he shook his head helplessly, he was really old, and he couldn't figure out what these juniors were thinking.

The sky was still hazy, Yan Nanwan and Xue Yan walked far, and Prime Minister Tao couldn't see clearly, so he gathered his mind before raising his steps and going to the palace.

On the third day of Xue Yan's return to Beijing, Xue Hanmu and Xue Zenglin could be regarded as meeting people.

Xue Hanmu came over with a smile and said: "It's really difficult to see Lao Qi, yesterday the palace, the thirteenth and the father waited for a long time in the imperial study, and I didn't see the old seven." ”

Xue Yan hooked the corners of his mouth: "There was an accident yesterday." ”

Xue Hanmu looked at Yan Nanwan on the side, and smiled meaningfully: "I don't know if the accident that Lao Qi said is about Lord Yan?"

"Oh, I don't know when the crown prince and brother also like to listen to those people's nonsense. Xue Yan sneered.

Yan Nanwan smiled warmly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is busy with government affairs, and I still remember caring about Weichen, Weichen is really flattered, but the accident in the mouth of the Seventh Prince really has nothing to do with Weichen." ”

The two sang and harmonized, so that Xue Hanmu couldn't get off the stage for a while.

Yan Nanwan didn't see Xue Hanmu very pleasing to the eye, since she became a Dali Siqing and her brother became a historian, Xue Hanmu would always come to win over the Yan family intentionally or unintentionally.

Xue Zenglin smiled and made a peacemaker: "Brother Seventh Emperor, Brother Crown Prince is also worried about you."