Chapter 230: I Want to Eat Junk Food
Under the sun, the old prince drank a glass of Chinese wine, and the dark color in his eyes was deeper.
What Han Qing wants to do, everyone knows.
King Yi's Mansion is inseparable from the death of the old thief of the Han family.
Now Han Qing controls the Tiger Talisman in his hands, and holds the power of the world's soldiers and horses in his hands.
With Han Qing's means, he will not let go of Yiwangfu easily.
On the other side, Beichen Rongrong and Yun An'an talked about the changes in Kyoto recently.
Since the birthday banquet was held at Yufeng Mountain Villa, Dean You held the same banquet at Yufeng Mountain Resort to attract business according to the appearance of the birthday banquet.
It can be said that the current Yufeng Villa is no longer a cold house, but a paradise on earth that is hard to find.
"How many tickets?"
Half-squinting his eyes, Yun An'an asked about the ticket price of Yufeng Mountain Villa.
Beichen Rongrong stretched out five fingers.
"Fifty taels?"
"Five hundred taels, two days of unlimited drinking, eating and drinking."
Beichen Rongrong corrected the numbers.
"It's dark enough for a long time, and the ticket price is five hundred taels as soon as you open your mouth."
Presumably, the old thief made a lot of money, no...... The ideas are all hers, and she needs dividends.
Everyone chatted and chatted, and it was evening.
I wanted to eat and drink in King Yi's Mansion, but Beichen Yi issued an eviction order on the grounds that Yun An'an was injured.
As a result, everyone was driven out of King Yi's mansion.
Yun An'an, who had just come back from going to the toilet, looked at the empty courtyard, where had everyone gone?
"Uncle, what about Rong Rong?"
"I've already left, An'er is tired for a day, and they are afraid of disturbing An'er, so they say goodbye one after another and come back another day."
"Really?"
Yun An'an looked skeptical.
It can't be Beichenyi who drove everyone away.
"When did the husband lie to you?"
The big hand caressed Yun An'an's cheek, Beichen Yi hugged Yun An'an into his arms, and carried her back to the inner room of the study.
"It's not early, so I went to boil medicine for An'er for my husband, and rested early after drinking the medicine."
"It's still early, I don't want to sleep."
Lying on the bed on his side, Yun Anan held his head with one hand and pulled Beichenyi's hair with the other.
"Uncle, how do you say Han Qing is going to suppress King Yi's Mansion?"
She heard the conversation between Beichenyi and the old prince and others clearly.
With Han Qing's temperament, after having the right, he will definitely not let go of anyone who has hurt the Han family.
Including up and down the Yiwang Mansion.
However, on the bright side, Han Qing still didn't dare to mess around, and he only had a black hand in the dark.
"This matter is handed over to the husband to deal with, An'er only needs to take care of her injuries, I believe that she is the husband."
"No problem, of course I believe you unconditionally...... It's just that I'm really much better if I can stop taking medicine. ”
Yun Anan shook her arms and legs, she had gained weight twice.
"No."
"Uncle~~ People really don't want to drink medicine, it's okay not to drink it~~"
"An'er is obedient, and the husband can't bear to see An'er suffer, but these herbs can make An'er get better faster."
The gentle voice of the magnetic words, word by word, reveals the man's concern and love for the woman.
Feeling the warmth in Beichenyi's eyes, Yun An'an surrendered.
"I'll just drink it."
It makes people's little hearts flutter and beat, why are you so handsome!
The night permeates the heavens and the earth.
Yun An'an had already fallen asleep, Beichen Yi in the outer room of the study was still not asleep, and even the guards of the entire Yiwang Mansion were in good spirits, watching every move around.
Click-
A slight crisp sound sounded, Bai Qiqi's eyes lifted, and the guards of King Yi's Mansion understood.
In the dark night, a fierce battle ended, and the corpses of the men in black were everywhere.
After returning to the Yi Wangfu from Hot Spring Villa, they had lost count of the waves of assassination they had resisted.
But the more this is the case, the more excited the guards of King Yi's Mansion are.
I don't know how long it has been since I felt the bloody killing on the battlefield, and it came just in time.
The next day, there was a hint of blood in the air.
Yun An'an sees through it and doesn't say it.
"Here, take a bite."
Beichen Yi held the bowl and fed the spoon to Yun An'an's mouth, coaxing her to take a mouthful of blood-replenishing decoction.
Yun An'an expressed refusal, strong refusal.
"Don't."
"Good, the last bite is, as long as we finish today's medicine, we won't take it tomorrow, okay."
"Don't, just don't eat."
Turning his head, Yun Anan held his shoulders and played a little trick.
Not to mention that the medicine is not very useful, just saying that the taste in this herb is unbearable.
The old prince must have done it on purpose, otherwise how could he prescribe these herbs.
"Uncle, I really can't drink it, I want to eat junk food."
For more than ten days, every day.
I've been tired of eating it for a long time, and now I want to vomit when I see the decoction, and I can't help but start to feel nauseated.
"Uncle, people really can't eat it!!"
With a smiling face, Yun Anan said that he was already well and could go to the kitchen to cook.
And she promised not to tire herself, just to make some fried chicken.
Finally, under Yun An'an's repeated pleadings and soft grinding and hard bubbles, he finally said that Beichenyi was moved.
In the kitchen, I don't know how long I haven't felt the heat of the flames.
Although it was already summer, the kitchen with a fire was very hot, but it couldn't resist the enthusiasm of a woman who wanted to eat fried chicken.
It just so happened that Yun Qianshan sent a few hens to her every day in the past two days, making the open space in the backyard of the Regent's Mansion almost become a chicken farm.
Outside the kitchen, Beichenyi rolled up his sleeves, slaughtered all the chickens, plucked them, cleaned out the internal organs, and then handed them over to Yun An'an for pickling.
It's not that the guards of King Yi's Mansion didn't want to come forward to help, but they were glared back by the prince before they could step forward.
When the marinated fried chicken is put into the pan, the ancient and wonderful taste invades the nasal passages.
It had been a long time since the princess had been injured.
It smells so good~~
One, two, three, four......
When one fried chicken after another came out of the pot, Yun An'an packed the fried chicken in a food box and asked the guards of King Yi's Mansion to send it to Shangshu Mansion, Yunxiang Mansion, Prince Rui's Mansion and Yingtian Academy, etc.
During the time she was injured, everyone contributed money and efforts, and she should have repaid the favor.
"You don't have to send it to the old man's house, the old man will come when he smells it."
The old prince who belonged to the dog smelled the smell of fried chicken from a distance, and it was also a coincidence that he was going to the palace to run errands today, and he temporarily came to sit in the palace of Yiwangfu.
You see, this is not fate, just in time for Yun'an Fried Chicken.
Suck ~~
"Just out of the pot, the old prince tastes it, the new taste."
"New flavors? The old man is going to have a good taste. ”
The old prince sat opposite Beichenyi, didn't wash his hands, directly rolled up his sleeves, took off the chicken leg and bit it hard.
The taste, the aroma, don't mention it!
"Qingfeng, go get wine for the old prince."
Yun Anan instructed Qingfeng to fetch wine, and after a while, Qingfeng brought a pot of good wine and put it in front of the three of them.
On the stone table outside the kitchen, the fried chicken exuded a greasy aroma, in order to prevent the old prince from eating all the chicken legs greedily, Beichenyi unloaded the chicken legs of the two chickens in advance and put them in front of Yun An'an.
"An'er has been tired for a long time."
The old prince, who was gnawing on chicken wings, glanced at Beichenyi and muttered about his dissatisfaction.
"Your daughter-in-law is your own daughter-in-law, and the old man is still your third grandfather."
"The old prince drinks."
Yun An'an poured a glass for the old prince, and easily got himself a glass of wine, and when he was about to drink it, the wine glass was taken away by Beichenyi.
"Don't be a husband, An'er has been allowed to eat greasy fried chicken, and wine is absolutely not allowed."
"I'll just take a sip, a sip, okay?"
After discussing the discount, Yun An'an sold Meng and Jiao, trying to persuade Beichenyi to allow her to have a drink again.
But......
"Yun girl, the old man also thinks that you should not drink now, and Beichenyi is also for your good."
Zizi~~
told Yun An'an that he couldn't drink, but the old prince drank it in front of her, a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine, which was called a beautiful and angry Yun An'an couldn't wait to poke the old prince's two blood holes with his eyes.
"How come the old prince has time to come to the Yi Palace."
Seeing that he couldn't drink, Yun Anan could only bite the fried chicken.
"Why, it's okay, can't the old man come?
If he doesn't come, will he be able to eat freshly fried chicken?
After spitting out the gnawed clean bones, the old prince sucked on the fingers of the oil flower and continued.
"The old man was originally going to the palace to do business, but His Majesty asked Han Qing to go to the border barbarians."
As he spoke, the old prince glanced at Beichenyi, he didn't smell the residual smell of blood in the air.
It seems that last night the Yiwang Mansion experienced another bloody battle.
But now, the border barbarians are invading, Beichen Han sent Han Qing to the border to quell the chaos, and King Yi's Mansion can be safe for at least a while.
"Yun girl, are you fat?"
Diverting from this topic, the old prince looked left and right, and nodded in confirmation.
"I've gained a lot of weight, and my face is round."
"Uncle...... Am I really fat? ”
She felt that there was more flesh on her face during this time, was she really fat?
"No, An'er has always been the first beauty in the world in her husband's heart.
The more plump Yun An'an is, the happier Beichen Yi is.
An'er is still too thin now, and he has been thinking about how to make An'er more rounded.
"Hehe, Yun girl, even if you really become a pig, in the eyes of Beichenyi, you are also the most beautiful pig in the world, no one can compare."
was teased by the old prince, Yun An'an floated over with a roll of his eyes.
"It's too much, you eat mine and mine, and taunt me?"
"Is there one? No, the old man is just explaining the facts, and he won't talk to you, the old man is going to enter the palace. ”
As he spoke, the old prince got up and left, hugged the fried chicken in front of him before leaving, and a wild bear rushed and fled quickly.
Looking at the old prince's Beiying who gradually disappeared from sight, Yun Anan turned his head very seriously and asked Beichenyi.
"Uncle, am I fat?"
"Not fat, no matter what An'er becomes, she is the most beautiful in the eyes of her husband, and no one can replace her."
"That is to say...... I'm really fat!! ”