Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Wonderful Foreigner
dragged a limp back to the dormitory and asked his girlfriend to blow the wind on the blue and purple legs.
She smiled reluctantly, and reached out to touch Zun Mojun's face.
"Lord Wang, I don't hurt anymore, with you by my side, I will survive no matter what difficulties and obstacles."
Zun Mojun carefully put Gu Muqing down and let her pillow on the pillow. "It's my husband who is not good, I promised you not to let you be hurt for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect you to be so seriously injured one after another."
Weak, she no longer had the strength to say another word, smiled bitterly, and touched Zun Mojun's hand.
She wanted to use her actions to tell Zun Mojun that she was his wife, and she would always stand by his side in everything, and he promised to protect her for the rest of her life, so why didn't she want to guard him for the rest of her life?
Gu Muqing, who had been recuperating for a few days, had almost recovered his physical strength under the careful care of Gu Wen, Zun Mojun and Chunyu, but he was still a little weaker than his normal self on weekdays.
During these periods, Zun Motian wanted to enter the house several times to be alone with Gu Muqing, but Gu Muqing prevaricated on the grounds that he was unwell and wanted to sleep.
Zun Motian remembered that Gu Muqing was so seriously injured in order to save himself, so he didn't say anything.
Every time, he went back to his bedroom to visit Gu Muqing, chatted with Zun Mojun about the recent affairs in the court, and occasionally sent someone over to send some supplements to Gu Muqing.
Zun Mojun watched Gu Muqing's body get better day by day, and he could simply walk a few steps, and then discussed with Gu Muqing to go back to his house to recuperate, so that he could also return to his normal work and life in his daily life.
Chunyu carefully called a few maids who used the receivables, packed up Gu Muqing's clothes and supplies, and the Xuanwang Mansion and his party chose an auspicious day of the zodiac and returned home in a mighty way.
The days passed, the north wind was blowing, the big willow tree in the Gu Muqing courtyard was sticky with frost and snow, all the trees were hanging, the Great Zhou Dynasty was covered in silver everywhere, and a piece of white covered in the roof corners of each courtyard, and winter came quietly.
Gu Muqing, who was holding the stove and enjoying the snow scene in the house, lay down by the window and stretched out his hand, trying to catch the snowflakes that were drifting outside.
Chunyu carried a box of pastries and walked into the house.
Hurriedly put the pastry box on the table and closed the window in front of Gu Muqing, "Madam, you are blowing cold wind like this again, and your body is not ready yet, if you feel the wind and cold, I don't know what to do." ”
Gu Muqing sat on the bed dazedly, "Look at your mother-in-law, when Imperial Doctor Gu came to change the dressing for me yesterday, he said that this was the last time to change the dressing, I was fine, and you still managed me like this." ”
Chunyu filled the stove with some charcoal and stuffed it into Gu Muqing's feet.
"Madam, you don't need to change the dressing for the wound, and Imperial Doctor Gu didn't say that your body has healed, don't you still need to take medicine every day? You will be more tired, and you will raise this winter and play hard next spring. ”
Gu Muqing shook his legs boredly, and muttered in a low voice, "That's how you lied to me in the autumn." ”
Chunyu opened the pastry box that was placed aside and placed the pastries inside on Gu Muqing's plate in the same way.
"Madam, don't complain, the prince is afraid that Madame will be bored in the house, so he specially asked someone to learn some Western tricks to make some snacks for you, you can try it."
Gu Muqing glanced down at the Western tricks that Chunyu said, the upper and lower layers of delicate little macaroons wrapped in syrup. I took one and put it in my mouth.
The layering is distinct, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and the first thing you taste is a very thin but crispy shell, followed by a soft and dense inner layer. Unlike the creamy texture, the firmness of the macaroons holds up the filling and adds chewiness to the soft filling.
"It's a macaron!" Gu Muqing exclaimed happily, she never thought that she would be able to eat her favorite macarons in this Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Who did this? How could anyone make this kind of food here? ”
Gu Muqing asked curiously, thinking that since someone would make macarons, he would definitely make other desserts, and the cream cake she was thinking about might also be lost.
Chunyu smiled, "Sure enough, the prince still understands you, when the prince gave this thing to Chunyu, he said that you must love to eat it, princess, this thing was brought back from the palace by the prince, and said that the cook brought by a foreign envoy made it, and the cook was a strange person." ”
"What a strange man?" Gu Muqing asked curiously.
Chunyu put away Gu Muqing's empty plate and put it in the basket.
"That cook, Chunyu met it once, when I went to the street to get medicine for you two days ago, I saw a stall on the street surrounded by people and couldn't get through, so I went in and took a look."
Gu Muqing stretched out his hand and took another piece of macaron, put it in his mouth, and listened to Chunyu's story with interest.
"It was a noodle stall, and there was a blonde foreigner cooking noodles there, and I listened to the gossip of the people around me, this foreigner said that he had traveled all over the world, and he could speak several foreign languages that we didn't understand. He also said that the stall owner of this noodle stall made good noodles, but it was a little simpler. ”
Chunyu put the towel into the warm water basin at hand, washed it, wrung it out, and wiped Gu Muqing's hands.
"The noodle stall owner is naturally not convinced, saying that his own noodle making method has been passed down from his ancestors, and many people in the Great Zhou Dynasty grew up eating his noodles, so I can't help the foreigner talking nonsense there."
"The best thing is what I saw with my own eyes."
Gu Muqing held his cheeks, his eyes flashed with curiosity, and quietly listened to Chunyu tell the story.
"That foreigner said that he would make a face of what kind of country he meant, I don't remember, I haven't heard the word he said, maybe he said it nonsense!"
"Pasta?" Gu Muqing said excitedly.
"Yes, yes, that's it, that's the word, I watched the foreigner mash the persimmons from the vegetable stall next to me, turned it in the pot for a while and added some milk, put the boiled noodles in it, and gave it to our big guy to taste, don't say it, madam, this noodle is really a taste I have never tasted, Chunyu still wants to write it down and come back to make it for you."
Gu Muqing listened to Chunyu talk about the foreigner, and his saliva was about to flow to the ground.
She thought in her heart, this foreigner might have crossed over like herself? With his own skills, he hugged a good thigh.
He will make French desserts and Italian pasta.
If it's really a person of this era, it's really a strange person. I must find an opportunity to meet this foreigner.
"Chunyu, the person that this concubine envies the most now is you." Gu Muqing said jokingly to Chunyu.
Chunyu pouted, knowing that Gu Muqing was making fun of himself again. "Madame envy Chunyu for what, Chunyu is just a maid who serves people."
Gu Muqing stood up and walked to the window. The mouth took a breath on the glass, and used his fingers to draw the appearance of a cream cake on the glass.
"You are now free and young, you can go out to see the outside world, you can go to the market to feel the bustle of people, and you can eat the craftsmanship handed down by the family. These are all things that I envy now, I don't know when my body will get better, I quietly watch the autumn go to winter in the house, and I don't know what will happen next spring. ”
Chunyu took out a mink fur cloak from the cabinet and covered Gu Muqing's body, "Madam, you are so good to take medicine and take good care of your body." It must all be good next spring. ”
Gu Muqing looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window and sighed, "I hope so." ”