Rong Miaofu frowned slightly, and interrupted Xiaoqiu softly, "Needless to say, today I have the interest of cooking, and it has nothing to do with others, you are all scattered, go to each other, and gather here to see what the excitement looks like." ”

When Lu Chengyan heard that Wan Qingge was about to ask clearly, he could see that the servants were scattered, and he couldn't help but be puzzled, "Since you asked me to check the merits, how can I check if I scatter all the people?" ”

Didn't you think of any means to frame Sister Wan again?

Rong Miaofu's eyes wandered, deliberately approaching his side, her voice was soft, and her opening mouth was actually gentle and calm that she had never seen.

"Miss Wan is an innocent daughter, how can she tell the inside story in front of so many outsiders. If you really want to know, you can tell me privately after dinner, and it is really for her good. ”

Lu Chengyan's ears were numb, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and stammered a little, "Talk, talk, talk, what are you doing so close to me, I believe you!" ”

He is still used to Rong Miaofu's fierce appearance, so gentle and easy to speak, it seems that he is really reasonable, and he is not afraid of seeking justice for Sister Wan at all.

Rong Miaofu was ecstatic in her heart, she knew that this trick would work!

Don't look at Lu Chengyan as the most beautiful man in the imperial city, in fact, because there is a powerful mother-in-law above, and there is a pure heroine outside, he doesn't dare to approach women at all.

So much so that until now, he is still an innocent freak who stutters when he talks to a beautiful woman.

To deal with this kind of person, you should give full play to the beauty bonus of the original owner, and with the mouth cannon, if you can't do a loving couple, at least you won't let Lu Chengyan do the ruthless thing of spoiling the concubine and killing his wife.

"Let's go, let's go back to the house for dinner tonight."

Lu Chengyan blushed, his handsome face revealed a trace of shame, and he left with only one sentence.

"Girl, you're too good at lo-mei!"

Xiaoqiu was so excited that she almost jumped up, for the first time, this was the first time that her uncle had come to the girl's room for dinner since she was newly married.

Rong Miaofu hooked her nose and said proudly, "This is amazing?" Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, and the powerful is still to come. ”

She has been studying dishes for many years, and has already understood many truths in addition to cooking from the fireworks in the world, as the so-called enemy does not offend me, I do not offend others.

She replaced the original owner, although the primary task was to be fed and clothed, and the secondary task was to fight the little white flower in a guerrilla style, but the other side took the initiative to provoke, and she had no reason to retreat.

No matter what you say, Wan Qingge's good days are over.

In Songru Xuan, there is a plate of good lo-mei on the dining table.

There are also two stir-fried lettuce and cold cucumber as a side dish, because Rong Miaofu usually only eats alone, and with Lu Chengyan added temporarily, it will inevitably look a little bland.

Fortunately, when she checked the kitchen in the morning, she saw a processed old hen, plus seasonal vegetables and winter bamboo shoots and a simple stew of old wine, which was the most nourishing.

When the porcelain lid is lifted, the freshness and sweetness are overflowing, and the aroma of brine, green vegetables, and meat is mixed together, which is wonderful and abnormal, and it fills the entire hall in an instant.

Lu Chengyan ate an official meal in the palace that had no taste for more than ten days, and at this time, the gluttonous insects were about to be hooked out, and he pretended to be calm on his face.

"Don't think about it, I'm here to ask why you are grounded in Wan Qingge."

Rong Miaofu is serving rice, and there is a little bright yellow between the white rice grains, which is particularly cute.

"What is this?" Lu Chengyan's thin lips opened slightly, but he was still deviated.

"Corn and corn dregs," Rong Miaofu smiled, placing the porcelain bowl in front of him, "Eating some coarse grains in a mix will help digestion, but eating only some fine ones is not good." ”