Chapter 8 Shoot yourself in the foot

As soon as Yan Jue came down to the court, he heard Qingyun say this, and his face was so dark that he was almost dripping water.

Qingyun whispered on the side: "The slave went to check, and the maid ring that my aunt drove out of the house is the one who did something in your tea last night." ”

"Did it spread?"

"No, my aunt said this in front of the princess, and you know that the princess values decency, how can she let this word spread. Qingyun felt the low pressure emanating from Yan Jue's body and said nervously.

Yan Jue glanced at Qingyun coldly, threw down the official document in his hand and went straight to Yilan Xiaozhu.

But when I entered the door, I saw that the flower hall was empty.

Yingchun came down from the porch with a dish, looked at Yan Jue, who was not good-looking, and hurriedly saluted: "Master." ”

"Where's Aunt Xia?"

"My aunt is in the kitchen, and my aunt said that you don't eat much, so I want to change the recipe for you......"

Before Yingchun finished speaking, Yan Jue had already gone to the small kitchen.

Qingyun followed cautiously, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the small kitchen, he smelled a tempting aroma of food.

This fragrance directly hooked up the greedy insects in Qingyun's stomach, don't say that the chef of Yanwangfu was transferred from the imperial dining room, even the imperial food is not fragrant here.

Qingyun glanced at Xia Rao there, the firewood was burning red, the kitchen was full of smoke, Xia Rao was wearing a long gown with white sleeves and brocade, and was directing the cook to stir-fry with her hands behind her back.

Look at her appearance, with bright eyes and bright teeth, with the coquettishness of a girl, she is really a first-class beauty.

"Don't want your eyeballs?"

Yan Jue's gloomy voice came, and Qingyun suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately bowed his head and didn't dare to look again.

"Why did you come here, the smoke is heavy here, you go to the flower hall and wait, the dish will be ready immediately." Xia Rao saw Yan Jue's dead face, and knew that he must be angry.

Xia Rao was beating a drum in her heart, and she was still smiling on her face, as the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling person when you reach out......

"You're good at cooking?"

Yan Jue suddenly asked her.

Xia Rao chuckled in her heart: "A little bit of understanding." ”

Yan Jue looked at her and smiled slightly: "Very good." ”

After saying that, he left.

Xia Rao was puzzled, what does this 'very good' mean?

Worried, Xia Rao served the meal, four dishes and one soup, with meat and vegetables, and the color and taste were good.

"Master, can you taste it?"

Xia Rao stood on the side and said with a smile.

Yan Jue pointed to the position on the side, Xia Rao understood, and immediately sat down.

"From today onwards, I will try to come over three meals a day. Yan Jue's slender hand twisted the jade chopstick and sandwiched a piece of meat for himself.

Xia Rao also picked up the chopsticks, and followed his elegant appearance to stretch out towards the crystal clear Dongpo meat, this dish she picked fresh herbs and put it in it, the taste is not only richer than the ordinary Dongpo meat, but also can relieve greasy and oily.

But before her chopsticks touched the meat, she listened to Yan Jue say: "You are only allowed to eat, not vegetables." ”

Xia Rao was stunned, Yan Jue had already eaten by herself, not hurrying or slow, revealing the dignity and elegance of a noble son.

Xia Rao looked at the rice in the bowl, and lamented in her heart, she quietly made these medicinal foods to treat him, but he was taken into the army, she, a modern person, can't fight an old and cunning old antique, sad, sad.

Looking at Xia Rao, who was sullen and picky, and the little eyes that she couldn't help but float over, the corners of Yan Jue's mouth unconsciously smiled a little.

After eating, he asked someone to remove all the dishes, Yan Jue asked Qingyun to move all the documents to be processed, and Xia Rao was also assigned to stand aside to grind ink, and this station was enough to stand for two hours.

After Yan Jue finished dealing with it, she remembered that there was another her beside her: "Go and call someone to serve and wash." ”

"Yes. ”

Xia Rao's legs were already stiff, she took a step forward, her two legs seemed to be electrocuted, so numb that she suddenly lost her strength and fell backwards, this fall, she fell into Yan Jue's arms, and her hand was still holding on to the placket on his chest.

Yan Jue was defenseless, and was pulled by her like this, and kissed her directly on the forehead.

“......”

"Master, I said I didn't mean to, do you believe it?" Xia Rao looked at his suddenly cold face, and before she could beg for mercy, she was thrown to the ground by him.

It's heartfelt!

Xia Rao covered her numb and cramping legs that were knocked on the ground, and tears came out.

But before Yan Jue could throw his sleeves away, he saw Yingchun running in in a panic, and said in a trembling voice: "Auntie, the eldest son, he took your medicine, and it seems that he is about to die at this time!"