"Fifth brother, what is this, it smells so fragrant." Yuan Jing's nose moved, his eyes searched around, and a wisp of light smoke drifted in from outside the hall.

Yun Rongjue's eyes glanced lazily towards the door of the hall, and he said softly, "What are you doing outside." ”

After a while, the little girl in the light white palace dress stepped into the hall with a pu fan in her hand, he lifted his eyes, and the little girl's delicate little face was hung with a few smears of black ash and looked at him seriously, "Your Highness, the slave is making food." ”

Yuan Jing's eyes lit up, "Eat?" Well, I just smelled the fragrance, what is delicious. ”

"What do you want to eat?" Yun Rongjue looked away and left a son.

Jiang Wu reacted and subconsciously lowered his eyes, reached out to wipe his face, and sure enough, there was more black ash on the back of his hand. She sneered, "It's the slave who was careless, the sister of the palace man sent some sweet potatoes, and the slave wanted to bake some for His Highness to taste." ”

"Roasted sweet potato...... Little girl, why don't you go to the dining room to do it, why are you tinkering at the gate of this palace? Yuan Jing asked.

"Lord Huijing, because the dining room is busy for His Highness's banquet, and there is no vacancy." Jiang Wu explained.

"You've lost." While the two were talking, Yun Rongjue fell and ate all the chess pieces in Yuan Jing's place in an instant. Yuan Jing moved his eyes back and stared at the chess game, his shocked eyes filled with a look of disbelief that he had lost.

"I lost?! Eh, how is this possible! Yuan Jing stared at the chess game and watched it carefully several times, for this unfinished chess game, he had been thinking about it for a long time in the house, just waiting for today's one cut to win!

"It's not normal to think twice and not lose." The man snorted.

Yuan Jing's thin lips tugged, revealing his skin and smiling.

"Your Highness," Jiang Wu walked in with a porcelain plate full of sweet potatoes, "This is a freshly roasted sweet potato, Your Highness will taste it." ”

"Hmm, this roasted sweet potato is full of aroma and looks good." Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows and easily chose one from the porcelain plate.

Yun Rongjue rolled his eyes, glanced at Yuan Jing, and then reached out and took a piece, peeled it off, and the golden sweet potato skin and flesh were separated, which made people quite appetizing.

"Your Highness, does it taste okay?" Jiang Wu saw Yun Rongjue take a bite and asked.

Yun Rongjue hadn't responded yet, but Yuan Jing replied quickly, and said while eating: "It tastes good, little girl, your skills are good." ”

Jiang Wu's little face showed a happy smile, and just about to say thanks, Yun Rongjue glanced at Yuan Jing lightly, and said leisurely: "It's not easy to make roasted sweet potatoes unpalatable." ”

Yuan Jing: "......"

The smile that had just gathered on Jiang Wu's little face suddenly froze.

Yuan Jing looked at Yun Rongjue, a little helpless, this roasted sweet potato tastes good, and the fifth brother said a lot to those beautiful dancers of the Yingyan Palace on weekdays, why is he so stingy and praising this little girl right now.

Look at how disappointed the little girl is, she has worked hard to bake, but she hasn't even left a good and obedient word!

The roasted sweet potato in Yuan Jing's hand was eaten by him in three or five times, and he wanted to take another one, with a snap!

"Fifth brother."

"The game is over, it's time for you to go back."

Yuan Jing: "......"

Jiang Wu saw that Yuan Jing liked this roasted sweet potato, and said, "If the prince likes it, take two of them away." ”

As soon as Jiang Wu's words fell, Yun Rongjue cast a displeased gaze, "There is no shortage of these or two roasted sweet potatoes in the Yuan Mansion." ”

Yuan Jing: "......"

"All the sweet potatoes are here?" Yun Rongjue suddenly asked.

Jiang Wu was stunned, then shook his head, "There are still a lot of unbaked ones." ”

Yun Rongjue raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Jing, "Those unbaked bags will be taken away by Prince Jing." ”