Liang Yi'an made wontons for the first time.

I didn't expect it to look simple, but it's not easy to do.

Prime Minister He has no ability to pack wontons, and he has even broken a few serious wontons, and he has just touched the doorway.

I knew that I would have found an imperial chef to ask for advice.

That girl has waited so long, it's time to be hungry.

I don't have much appetite these days, and it's rare to have something to eat, but don't be held back by your craft.

Liang Yi'an secretly cheered up.

He didn't know why his head suddenly became hot today, Jiang Linglong said that he had never eaten anything made by Brother Yi'an, so he waved his hand, rolled up his sleeves and came to the small kitchen.

It's not just a heartbeat, it's a head.

Liang Yi'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips while wrapping the wontons, and his eyes were all Jiang Linglong's appearance when she ate these wontons.

Ah.

That's nice.

His laughter couldn't help but muffle out of his nose.

If it weren't for the people in the small kitchen, they would have avoided it.

I'm afraid that looking at Liang Yi'an at this moment, someone will go to Gu Lao to take a look at him.

Frying wontons is not as difficult as you think.

Liang Yi'an put the fried wontons on the plate three or two times, and remembered that Cai Changan had heated the rocks to keep warm before, so he took the tongs and sent some charcoal into the stove, and at the same time took the iron plate and put it at the bottom of the food box, and when the carbon stone was hot, he first stacked the carbon stone on the iron plate, and then carefully put the plate containing the wontons into the food box.

The food box is so big, when you put it in, the place where the finger is holding the plate will inevitably touch the carbon stone, but fortunately, the temperature is not high, but the fingertips are red, and it is not as blistered as Cai Changan last time.

Liang Yi'an was ready for everything, picked up the food box, carried a bottle of sauce, and walked out of the small kitchen towards the Qingyuan Palace.

Along the way, the palace people saluted one after another, and it was rare for the master to have such a comfortable look.

The small kitchen is not a long way to Qingyuan Palace, but in the slightly brisk pace of King Cao, it is enough for him to evoke memories of the past fragments.

Long'er looked ignorant and pitiful when she first came to Zixiao Palace.

On his fourteenth birthday, he ran around the garden with gifts in his hand, and offered treasures to everyone.

When she first came to Kwai Shui, she didn't care, she was skilled and old-fashioned, but she made him a little embarrassed, didn't know how to take care of it, and looked at a loss.

She planted flowers in the garden, watered them, and had to dig up the soil to find the novelty of the rabbit's nest.

After playing against him, she was so angry that she puffed up a little face when she was not convinced.

She secretly helped Yibing bandage and heal her wounds, quiet as a virgin, elegant as a goddess, and the gentle glow under the sunset in the corridor.

He had a bad appetite one time, and she stumbled like a little fairy to his dormitory that night with a plate of golden and crispy wontons fried on the bottom.

He once said that he had trouble sleeping, so she moved a chair and ran to sit at his bedside, saying that she would tell him a pillow story.

As a result, this story called Journey to the West made him more and more energetic, and all night, she was so sleepy that her head fell into the chair like a chicken pecking rice, and he was still bright and relishing.

There is a jade rabbit spirit in Journey to the West, who was originally Chang'e's companion pet in Guanghan Palace.

He felt very similar to her, she was also a little rabbit who fell into Zixiao Palace and accompanied him for a long time.

At that time, King Ping called Jiang Linglong Sister Yutu, and he was taken aback.

The people in Zixiao Palace said that it would be good if the little lady could grow up to be their princess.

There must be laughter and laughter in the Zixiao Palace every day, and it is very lively.

Liang Yi'an smiled, many things will be understood now.

The jade rabbit in the Guanghan Palace, ranked in the immortal class, with fine clothes and jade food, will be so bored that he will go down to the mortal world to see the world.

This deserted Zixiao Palace, how can she be kept and hidden.

Since sending Jiang Linglong back to Jiang's house, he doesn't know when he started, and he seems to have forgotten these feelings at the beginning, blurring the definition of this righteous sister. When he heard the news of her marriage, his first reaction was a panic that his happiness would never return, and the anger of betrayal.

He was so good to her and took care of her, why did she go to someone else's house?

It was just expediency for him to send her back to Jiang's house, why couldn't she wait for him?

In a fit of rage, he withdrew the relationship between the two brothers-in-law, but regretted it on her wedding day.

He already knew.

This brother-sister relationship, which no longer exists, pushed her further. Otherwise, she can still go to Zixiao Palace after marriage, and he can also visit Xiangyun Villa when he misses it. He didn't say that he had to marry her, he just wanted this carefree happiness to be around him all the time.

He also hopes that she can always show her face and be happy.

While he was anxious that his pistachios had gone elsewhere, he had even prepared her wedding gift.

But those gifts were rotten in the inner library of Zixiao Palace, and there was no name to give them away.

There were some things that he understood too late.

He was tempted by her, and he felt happy in the world because of her.

But more often than not, he just wants to tease her, be nice to her, and occasionally tease her, like an ordinary brother.

When Jiang Linglong asked him if there was only love between men and women, he suddenly woke up and withdrew from the tip of the horns.

For him, to keep her and bond with her, it seems that the only way to marry her as a concubine is to go.

But for her, for those Si family members, or, at least, for Si Xian and Si Qin, even if there is no blood relationship, she is also his sister and his daughter.

The bond of family, why do you have to have any blood relationship?

When Jiang Linglong was desperate and instinctively stood in front of him, didn't it just prove that he regarded him as a family and cherished him very much.

She loved him, from her trekking through mountains and rivers, from her standing up, and even from her disappointed and resentful eyes at that time, didn't she prove it again and again.

Although this love is slightly different from his.

The three years in Zixiao Palace were not just as simple as a shelter for her every time she said.

In the past three years, the relationship between the two brothers and sisters has left a mark and weight on himself and in her heart.

Liang Yi's indelible depression in peace of mind had already been quietly untied when she woke up from a coma.

He was a human brother for the first time, so he was a little sluggish.

In fact, as long as his sister is healthy and happy, he can ask for nothing.

Thinking of this, the corners of King Cao's lips rose slightly, and he walked to the Qingyuan Palace, and when he saw that the door of the palace was closed, he opened the door of the palace by himself and walked in with a smile.

The temple was quiet.

It's almost audible with a pin.

He knew that Gu Qingya was dealing with the general affairs of Tai Hospital at this time.

But even the inner room was silent, as if there was no popularity, which made him feel a little strange.

As soon as you enter the inner room, the round table in front of the king's couch is scattered with finch cards. On the edge of the table, King Ping, Cai Chang'an, and Orange Moon were all on the table.

He went to sniff out, but fortunately he was only caught in the incense.

The next moment, he had a bad premonition.

They're all there.

That, Jiang Linglong.

Liang Yi'an was angry, smashed the food box on the table, took a deep breath, and tried to restrain his emotions.

Cai Changan, who was awakened by this sound, sat up suddenly, and turned back to look at King Cao in fright.

He was grimacing, clenching his back molars with extremely low air pressure to hold back his anger.

"Nonsense!"

Liang Yi'an threw up his sleeves and walked out of the Qingyuan Palace.