Leng Rushuang went to bring two plates of dumplings, warmed the wine, and made a few side dishes.

Zhao Shu picked up chopsticks and took a dumpling to eat.

Leng Rushuang smiled: "How does it taste?" ”

"Your cooking skills haven't improved much over the years."

"It's the prince who is too picky." Leng Rushuang poured him a glass of wine and said, "Or, because it is not the person in the prince's heart who cooks, the prince always feels dissatisfied." ”

On the first day of the first lunar month, there was no guest in the inn, and the guy went home on vacation.

There are only two of them in the entire inn, so they are not shy about talking as cold as frost.

Zhao Shu picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Drink slowly, eat something first, lest you get drunk." Leng Rushuang pushed the dumplings and side dishes in front of him, "This dumpling is for shrimp." ”

"Shrimp?"

"Yes, I learned it from the queen mother." Leng Rufrost winked playfully, "The prince thinks, can there be that taste?" ”

Zhao Shu said unceremoniously: "If you want to learn, you can ask for advice seriously, the taste of stealing the teacher is far from the same." ”

Leng Rushuang smiled, poured himself a full glass, and drank it in one gulp.

She picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of food and put it in her mouth, and said with a smile: "I heard that the queen mother is pregnant again, it is really a blessing, it is very enviable." ”

"So envious, you were born too."

"Me? Who am I born with? ”

"If you marry a man, you can naturally give birth. Such a simple thing, do you still need this king to teach you? Zhao Shu picked up the wine glass and poured himself a drink.

Leng Rushuang was too lazy to pour wine, so he simply picked up the flask and drank it directly.

A blush quickly appeared on her cheeks, and she smiled, "Who will marry me?" ”

Zhao Shu said: "There are so many men who want to marry you, don't you know when you are the king?" I don't know how many people come to offer hospitality, you choose the most pleasing one to marry. ”

"There's nothing pleasing to the eye." Leng Rushuang said lazily.

"Is it too picky?"

"Those young talents, talented and status, must marry a young lady who is well-matched. When they come to me, even if they really want to marry me, they won't agree. Leng Rushuang said with a smile, "There are also those old perverts, who just take a fancy to my appearance and want to get them back to be concubines." ”

Zhao Shu glanced at her: "You don't have to be presumptuous. ”

"Arrogant?" Leng Rushuang laughed, "The prince asked me just now, are you old." The prince probably forgot that I am as old as you, and I am a woman. Thirty is the peak of youth for men, and women are already old enough to be scum. ”

"You're not old at all."

"I may look young, but I'm thirty-one." Leng Rushuang laughed self-deprecatingly, "Does the prince know, I am the same age as the queen mother's sister, that is, Yun Wu." People are about to hug their grandson. I'm already a grandmother. ”

Zhao Shu didn't speak.

Leng Rufrost poured another sip of wine, and became more and more drunk.

She continued: "Don't talk about people who are the same age as us. Let's just say that the prince's sweetheart, the queen mother with golden branches and jade leaves, how old is she now? Twenty? Twenty-one? ”

Zhao Shu said: "After the New Year, twenty full." ”

"The prince remembers it so clearly." Leng Rushuang smiled, "She's only twenty, and she's already pregnant with her third child." After giving birth, she is still as delicate as a little girl. You say, "Can this man be compared to a man?" ”

Zhao Shu said: "You are you, everyone is different, there is no need to compare." What's more, she was still very young at the time, and she didn't have a child of her own volition. ”

：。 ：