On the way back to the palace, Leng Qinghuan and Doudou bought some daily necessities and ingredients.

It's just that in this era, eating is always a bit simple, but it's just a few simple seasonal vegetables and fruits. Doing business is sparse, even if it is a bustling market, the shouting and shouting come and go, far less than the prosperity and crowded hustle and bustle of the world where she originally lived.

When I was immersed in picking vegetables, I heard someone behind me cry out suspiciously: "Cousin-in-law." ”

Turning his face, he saw that it was Shen Linfeng and his party who came from the other side of the market on horseback, and recognized her from a distance and greeted her.

Shen Linfeng was born in the Anguo Mansion, is a family of military generals, and now holds the position of right Fufeng in the court, temporarily in charge of the security and people's livelihood in the capital with Jing Zhaoyin, and is a young and promising young talent.

Seeing that it was really Lengqinghuan, he turned over and dismounted, and glanced at the donkey cart on the side in surprise: "Just leave these things to the next person, my cousin-in-law is injured now, why do you still go out of the house to buy in person?" ”

Leng Qinghuan dropped the food in his hand: "I just came back from sending medicine to the old lady from the house, and I bought some food on the way." ”

Shen Linfeng glanced at the shabby donkey cart on the side, pursed his thin lips, and frowned slightly, but he didn't say a word about the smart one.

"Today, I went out of the city to hunt with a few brothers and caught two game, if my cousin doesn't dislike it, you can take it back and taste it."

On his horseback, there were a few pheasants and rabbits, and the harvest was good.

"It's better to take it back to the house to try it, and keep it for me next time."

"There has always been no shortage of these things in the house, and it is not a rare food, but it is just to let my cousin-in-law taste fresh."

Shen Linfeng took off a pheasant and a hare from the horse, and threw a few copper plates to the butcher stall owner on the side: "The trouble is cleaned up." ”

The boss responded happily, cleaned up neatly with his hands and feet, wrapped it in lotus leaves after cleaning, and handed it over to Leng Qinghuan.

Leng Qinghuan was no longer polite, took it and thanked Shen Linfeng, and then went back with Doudou.

Back in the main courtyard, Wang Ma and Diao Mama were not there, and asked the people in the house, saying that Diao Mama was seconded to the kitchen to prepare the flower cake that would return to the door tomorrow, but Wang Ma didn't know.

The stove is already coiled, but the mud seal is wet and needs to be slowly dried. Besides, the two of them will not use the stove to start a fire, and the lunch has not yet been settled.

Leng Qinghuan lay down to take a breath, let Doudou pickle the hare with salt and spices, and then make a fire in the yard, and still have the skill of surviving in the wild.

Doudou felt that it was fresh, and his interest was very high, and he took great pains to build a fire, and put the hare on the fire with an iron fork to roast it, and he never got tired of it. It's just that the flames are sometimes big and sometimes small, and then they go out, and then they whirl and flutter, and after a while, the whole hare is dark and miserable.

Fortunately, after peeling the skin, the firm garlic cloves inside are still quite tempting.

The two of them sat on the ground, using small blades, dipped in salt and peppercorns, self-sufficient, and ate sweetly.

Someone sneaked in outside the door, glanced at it, then retracted his head, and disappeared in a puff of smoke, and I don't know who sent the eyeliner.

After a while, I heard that there was a lot of excitement outside the main courtyard, and people were calling "Xue'er".

Leng Qinghuan frowned, and suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite: "What are Leng Qinglang doing again?" ”

Doudou also stopped gobbling up, pricked up his ears to listen, and got up "poof": "The slave and maid go and close the courtyard door, whoever wants to call can leave it outside and call it." ”

As soon as she walked to the door, Leng Qinglang had already walked into the door, and the maid behind her asked Zhiqiu Yi angrily: "Can you see my mother's Xue'er?" ”

Doudou shook his head: "What Xue'er?" I've never heard of it. ”

Zhiqiu sneered lightly and arrogantly: "Xue'er is a rabbit raised by my mother, sent by the prince." ”

"I've never seen it." Doudou stood in front of the two, without the slightest intention of getting out of the way.

"But we found blood and a little fur outside your hospital, it's Xue'er's!" Zhiqiu pushed his pocket away and was domineering: "Let's go in and have a look." ”

Leng Qinglang stared at the fork in Leng Qinghuan's hand with a pair of eyes, and then, there was water vapor accumulating in his eyes, and finally cried out with a "whine", pointing at Leng Qinghuan: "You, you actually killed my Xue'er!" My poor bunny! ”

It was this rabbit that made Leng Qinghuan shiver all over, do you want to be so numb? It's just terrible.

She didn't look back, too lazy to watch Leng Qinglang pear blossom play with rain: "See clearly, my rabbit was brought by me from outside the house, not your Xue'er, if you cry and mourn, please change the grave, so as not to recognize the wrong ancestor." ”

It's okay that she didn't speak, but one sentence provoked Leng Qinglang and immediately beat her chest, tears fell like rain, like a mourning woman: "How can you be so ruthless, it's a life." You kill innocents indiscriminately for the sake of your appetite, how can your conscience be at ease? ”

I just want to eat meat, why is it a great sin? Leng Qinghuan really wondered, how did Leng Qinglang marry into the palace and become a compassionate bodhisattva? She is a black and breathable scumbag, and she forcibly sets up this kind of character for herself, is she tired?

Leng Qinghuan is still eating slowly and methodically, eating with relish.

"Sister, is this going to become a vegetarian? The chickens, ducks, and fish on your table yesterday killed so many more innocent lives than I did, so why didn't you touch your conscience? If it's okay, just roll back to your wisteria building, don't have nothing to do here. ”

This lonely Lang is here to touch porcelain, how can he give up easily? I was tired of crying for a long time, and my body was like a noodle, and I was about to collapse on the ground.

"Close the door, this meat is disgusting." Leng Qinghuan commanded.

Doudou looked at the fire in front of him, but he was helpless, so he got the order: "Second Miss, please let me go, my young lady is tired." ”

Zhiqiu quietly pulled Leng Qinglang's sleeves and secretly made a look. Leng Qinglang took a few steps back, exited the door, and almost fell to the ground, but was quickly supported by Zhiqiu's eyes: "Doudou, how dare you do it against Niangniang?" ”

Doudou closed the courtyard door and snorted "inexplicable".

Before he turned around, the courtyard door behind him was kicked open, and Murong Qi, whose face was sinking like water, stood outside the door, his thin lips were pursed, and his cold eyes were as sharp as goshawks.

"A girl dares to commit such a bold crime, which shows how arrogant the master is."

I couldn't see Murong Qi, and I was stunned by his cruelty when we met him for the first time, so as soon as I saw him, my knees weakened, and I knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "The prince spares his life." ”

Leng Qinghuan put down the knife in his hand and sighed lightly, it seems that this meal is really not clean today.

"If there is any anger coming at me, don't frighten a little girl. Others come to my door to provoke, is it possible that I still have to respectfully open the door to welcome me? ”

Leng Qinglang saw Murong Qi, and the tears that didn't want money never broke: "Lord Wang, you, the rabbit you gave me today was actually eaten by my sister!" ”

Murong Qi glanced at the fire in front of Leng Qinghuan with a calm face, frowned slightly, and calmed down: "It's just a rabbit, it was originally bought to eat, and I'll order someone to find one for you when I go back." ”

Leng Qinglang cried breathlessly: "I don't raise a little rabbit anymore, I know, my sister doesn't like me, but she will ruin everything I like, especially if this is still from you, I don't deserve what I like at all." ”

In a simple sentence, the upper outline was launched, and Leng Qinghuan was directly accused of jealousy.

Seeing that he couldn't be appeased, Murong Qi put on his clothes and walked into the door, walked to Leng Qinghuan, who was sitting cross-legged, stared at her gloomily, and lifted his lips coldly: "You did it on purpose?" ”

Leng Qinghuan smiled "hehe": "I'll say it one last time, this rabbit was brought back from outside the house, don't make a fuss about nothing, give me such a big hat, I can't afford it." ”

"However, Qinglang's Xue'er is missing."

"Who knows who's going to be the killer? What is there to be reluctant to calculate me? ”