Chapter 18 Meat buns feed Xiaobai
Wang Bingli finally rescued Fan Xixi from the emperor's arms, but he didn't expect to disturb the emperor.
But fortunately, Fan Xixi's eyes were quick, and before the emperor opened his eyes, he quickly put on his shoes and stood neatly by the bed.
Anyway, in the emperor's opinion, she was neither in bed nor sleeping in his arms just now.
The emperor rubbed his eyelids with his right hand, and opened his eyes lazily, although last night was really thrilling, he hadn't slept so well for a long time, and his mood was still very relaxed.
Glancing to the side, I saw Wang Bingli and Fan Xixi standing next to them in an orderly manner, looking honest, and my mood became happier. Seeing how obedient his courtiers are, it is really his personality charm as an emperor, such an ordinary embroidered girl can have the style of an aunt who has been infiltrated in the palace all year round.
instructed Wang Bingli, "You go and prepare a bowl of porridge, I was just injured and I don't have a particularly big appetite." β
Wang Bingli bowed his head and replied yes, then turned around and walked out.
Fan Heece immediately obediently followed.
Although the emperor did not order her, she was afraid of sharing a room with the emperor. Not only did the two of them have no common language, but Fan Xixi was afraid that he would be childish, and the last incident had already taught him a lesson. It's better for the emperor to stay away from the ground, so that he won't always want to beat him and have to endure it.
Wang Bingli took Fan Xixi to the kitchen, the two have known each other for many years and have a very tacit understanding, no need to say a word, one person builds a stove, one person throws firewood, one person cooks rice.
The work was almost done, Wang Bingli took the spoon around the edge of the pot to prevent the bottom from sticking, and cautiously opened his mouth, "It's all my fault, I saw you lying on the side of the bed in the morning and was very tired, so I carried you to bed, I didn't expect the emperor to suddenly hug you, I'm sorry." β
Although Fan Xixi wanted to say in his heart, there is nothing unexpected, he was more skilled when he hugged you last night, this is a professional who sleeps and hugs people.
But after all, he and Wang Bingli still had a pimple in their hearts, and they didn't say anything, so they simply replied "It's okay".
Fan Xixi suddenly regretted it, it was better to accompany the emperor, she could use her foot to buckle a crack in the ground and get into it. added a handful of firewood to Wang Bingli, and immediately ran out of the kitchen.
Let's play with my father and mother, one is embarrassed, the other is naΓ―ve, and they are all uncles, and none of them dare to provoke.
The old lady had already set up the buns in her room, and she ate them with her father, and the sweet soy milk she bought, and the two of them drank loudly.
Fan Xixi also sat on the pony with familiarity, picked up a bun and ate it.
While eating, he muttered, "Dad, Mom, my two brothers used to serve the queen in the palace, the one with black and black is called Da Hei, and the one with white and pure is called Xiaobai, you don't need to be polite to them, they can't go anywhere during this time, and they have to settle down in our house for a while." β
Dad and mother didn't care very much, while focusing on the bun in front of them, they strolled and said, "Oh, oh, oh, good." β
After all, the two eunuchs are not looking for a man for their daughter, so let him go.
Daddy snorted and picked up the bowl, raised his head, and poured the rest of the soy milk into his stomach in one go.
After drinking, he sighed, pulled his old white shirt to his chest, and patted his belly comfortably.
It doesn't matter if Dad is used to it, but Fan Xixi watched the emperor get up and come here leisurely, and felt that the image of his father was not very appropriate.
Hurriedly pulled Daddy's old white shirt off his chest.
Dad knocked off Fan Xixi's hand without knowing what to do, and the old man's shirt hanging on his chest made him roll it firmly, and it didn't fall down at all.
Not only that, but I watched Xiaobai's sick number get up. Standing up familiarly, he hooked the emperor's neck like the two old brothers, "Xiaobai, how is the injury?" Seeing that you can all get up, let's eat two steamed buns. β
As he spoke, he vigorously patted the emperor's back with his hook on the shoulder.
Fan Xixi is almost faceless, and her father is really like herself, a good hand at finding death.
Fan Xixi didn't care about the emperor's angry face at all, and hid his face and bowed his head to eat steamed buns. As long as you can't see it, nothing happens.
The old god of Fan County was at ease, hooked Jiang Qianliang with his shoulder, took him to the pestle and sat down, and handed him a bun "The bun nourishes the body, the meat is delicious."
didn't look at Jiang Qianliang's face that was almost green, Fan Xiancheng thought that the green face was that the kid was too badly injured. The bun was handed to his lips.
Jiang Qianliang kept looking at what Fan Xixi wanted her to take care of her family, but she saw that she had been avoiding eating buns as intently as if she was not her own.
Jiang Qianliang was helpless, was this bun eaten by people like him with immortal bones?
Holding his breath, the little one bit a small corner on the bun handed over by Fan Xiancheng.
Fan Xiancheng was happy, and patted Jiang Qianliang's shoulder vigorously, "This kid looks like a girl, he looks like he came out of the palace."
It was quite fun to look at Fan Xixi's mother and tease the eunuch.
Jiang Qianliang didn't put the bun in his mouth, and he didn't dare to swallow it. Bite it little by little with your teeth.
It's really meaty, and it's soupy. It's much better than the Rausch soup he ate in the palace.
Slowly chew it in your mouth, and the fragrance spreads in your mouth. Although the buns are not very fine, they usually eat a lot of oil and have a mellow taste.
Jiang Qianliang's face was no longer green, not only swallowed it happily, but also snatched the bun in Fan Xiancheng's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and narrowed his eyes with enjoyment.
Fan Xixi thought to herself that it was really hypocritical, it was you who gave me a look just now and didn't eat it, and now it's you who eat as happily as a puppy, it's really right to call Xiaobai.
Fan Xiancheng saw that the little eunuch was happy to eat, and he was in a better mood, and he got up and served him a bowl of soy milk, and pushed it in front of him, "Eat slowly, don't choke, this kid." β
Looking at Jiang Qianliang gobbling up, "This kid is really hungry." He also wiped the corners of his mouth from the soup spill.
Fan Xiancheng finished spoiling a child, and thought that this can't be partial. Immediately, he carefully set out a set of dishes and chopsticks, and beckoned Wang Bingli, who was making porridge, to come and eat, "Da Hei, come on, I have left you a bun here!" β
Wang Bingli was stunned for a moment and stopped piling firewood in the stove, who is Da Hei? It feels as if you're talking to yourself, but ... Who is Big Black?
The emperor also reacted at this moment, just now Fan Xixi and her father seemed to have been calling themselves Xiaobai Xiaobai, but just now he was caught in a crunch nest by Fan Xiancheng and couldn't move, so he didn't have time to react.
I saw two scrutinizing eyes projected straight at Fan Xixi.
Fan Xixi had no choice but to explain to the big guy cowardly, "Aren't you unable to reveal your identity, I'll just.... I told my parents that one is called Xiaobai and the other is Dahei, and this grade of name is more in line with my friend's worth. β
The two men began to black lines in unison. Who can't hear that Xiaobai and Da Hei are the names of dogs, and your friends are worth two dogs.
If gaze could kill people, Van Heehi would have died twice by now. Once there was the emperor, and again when Wang Bingli was there.
But who made it impossible to expose her identity now, so she had to smile at Fan Xixi, as if she could be eaten alive in the next moment.