Chapter 70: Picking Words

On the day of the summer solstice, the emperor held a dinner, the prince and princess, the prince and the marquis, plus a group of concubines, singing and dancing, laughing and laughing, and it was very lively.

The emperor and queen sit together, and the queen mother is on the side, and the concubine Zhao is extravagant, sitting below the emperor. Followed by Concubine Jing, Concubine Luo, Hua Guiren, Lin Guiren and others.

Bai Ying sat next to Concubine Jing, well-behaved and sensible, but her expression was dazed and she didn't look very comfortable.

The weather has been hot these days, and she can't use ice, so she is not in a good mood, and her body is getting weaker and weaker.

Concubine Jing whispered to her, "I really can't hold it, so let's go out for a walk." ”

Bai Ying nodded and said, "Then Ah Ying is really uncomfortable to go outside, so I will tell you that I will go back to Jingyu Palace first." ”

Concubine Jing said "um".

Bai Ying took advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention and quietly walked out of the hall.

She didn't go straight to the cold palace, but found a pavilion and blew the night breeze.

After feeling a little better, she walked slowly and walked to the imperial garden, Bai Ying saw that the peony flowers were extremely delicate, and couldn't help but pick a few, and the flower branches were wrapped in a handkerchief, sniffed lightly, and then were very happy.

Completely childlike.

Bai Ying continued to walk, this time she avoided her ears and eyes, for fear that someone would follow her, turned left and right, and went around in circles for a long time before she went to the cold palace with peace of mind.

The shadow guard who has been secretly following her is secretly frightened, this girl, I really can't see it, she really has the ability.

The cold palace is just like the night she first set foot in, there is noise and joy outside, and the singing and music are endless, but the cold palace is lonely and silent, and the cool night breeze is whistling, adding a bit of loneliness.

Bai Ying is not a person who is easy to be soft-hearted, but at this moment, he also feels that the contrast is huge, and his heart is not a taste.

It's the first time I've been here, and I haven't felt this way.

When I stepped into the courtyard, I saw a young man in a white shirt standing in the moonlight, with a slender figure like pine, black hair like silk, and a cold and stunning side face.

It doesn't look like an earthly person.

He is out of place with the palace.

Bai Ying sighed in his heart, but a cheerful smile appeared on his face, ran a few steps, hugged the young man from behind, and wanted to send warmth to the lonely young man, but his voice involuntarily lowered, "Happy birthday little brother." ”

She didn't know why she was so low, maybe tonight's Fu Nanqi made her feel too pitiful.

It's rare to feel compassion.

She waited to be pushed away, but ...... Not really.

Fu Nanqi didn't respond, nor did he push her away very coldly, only raised his feet and walked inside.

Bai Ying saw that he was going to the small kitchen, and immediately moved a small bench to follow.

The kitchen is lit up and the dishes on the shelves are unobstructed.

There are all kinds of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and there are two eggs in the bowl next to the stove.

"......" Bai Ying couldn't help but sigh, "There is everything." ”

Shadow Guard in the Shadows: Of course there's everything! He was ready a day in advance!

Bai Ying looked back at Fu Nanqi, "Little brother, have you eaten dinner?" ”

Fu Nanqi said expressionlessly: "What do you say? ”

How does she know? Bai Ying rubbed his nose, pulled a few thin sticks of wood from the pyre, put them on the straw knot, put them under the stove together, and then carefully began to make a fire.

The fire port slowly had a faint firelight, and Fu Nanqi's tense face finally relaxed.

Bai Ying scooped two spoonfuls of water, stood on the small bench, slowly poured it into the pot, then covered the pot, stood on the ground, patted the small bench that had been stepped on, moved to the fire, and sat down to add firewood.

To be honest, this is the first time she has done this kind of thing, both before and now.

But after seeing how the palace maid did it a few times, she also knew it in her heart.

The fire is gradually burning, the water is slowly boiling, Bai Ying yawned, put a piece of dough kneaded at noon on the cutting board, and cut from the side, because to make longevity noodles, it must be a whole continuous, easy to cut, but it will be very troublesome to elongate.

While pulling the noodles, the white tree puts the plucked noodles into the pot.

Fu Nanqi twisted his eyebrows slightly, this stove ...... It's too high, why don't you get it to the sky?

The white smoke man, his brows were furrowed to catch the flies, struggled, and finally found a pu fan, standing a few meters away to fan the wind.

There was a chill behind him, Bai Ying turned his head and smiled sweetly.

Fu Nanqi's face was cold, he was just fanning the cigarette, so as not to choke on the white smoke.

I'm afraid this fool isn't self-inflicted, right?

Pulling noodles was made for her by her mother before, but she cut them out one by one and then pulled them out, unlike what she makes now.

Some fine sweat broke out on Bai Ying's forehead.

She's slowed down, pulling slowly, and trying to give the noodles a punch.

Damn it! Bai Ying became irritable, she was not a patient person in the first place.

I miss the instant noodles I used to eat so much now.

How convenient the dough is.

Finally, the pulling was over, and Bai Ying exhaled.

Thankfully, it wasn't pulled.

If the longevity noodles are broken, the cowhide she brags about will be broken.

Bai Ying took the spatula on the stove and moved it carefully, not daring to push too hard, for fear that the noodles would be broken.

Bai Ying: It's so difficult to be a man, and it's even more difficult to cook noodles.

While the noodles were cooking, Bai Ying cut a few pieces of green vegetables and chopped green onions, put them on different plates, and put them on the stove, waiting for later use.

Bai Ying climbed down the small bench and added firewood.

Looking at the burning fire, she swallowed, if only there were roasted sweet potatoes! Put it in it and burn it with firewood, and it will cook quickly!

Counting the time, Bai Ying hurriedly knocked two eggs into it.

She can make poached eggs, white with yellow, so good-looking!

Add the greens again, wow! This color scheme is simply not too great!

Unfortunately, there is no soy sauce, so Bai Ying looked at the noodles that were almost ripe and prepared to put them in a bowl.

Suddenly a faint voice came from behind him, "Where's the salt?" ”

The voice was sudden, and Bai Ying trembled in fright, almost shoveling the pot out of the pot.

Bai Ying patted his head, his face was pale, and he hurriedly put salt in his hands.

His hands trembled for a while, and "uh......" seemed to be sprinkled too much.

Bai Ying asked weakly: "Little brother, do you like to be salty or light?" ”

"Light." Concise.

The white smoke blurred Bai Ying's face, and she nodded hurriedly, "It's salty, okay, okay, no problem!" ”

"...... "Is it too late to put her in the pot and cook it together?"

Fu Nanqi was about to laugh angrily.

Did he really not see that she put too much salt?

Bai Ying didn't speak, obviously being distracted by his own wave of commotion.

The noodles are finally ready, and the last step is to serve them in a bowl, which is also crucial.

In the final analysis, it is still a problem of continuous discontinuity.

Bai Ying swore that apart from her family, she had never cooked longevity noodles for anyone!

And the noodles cooked for the family are all processed noodles, so you don't have to pull them yourself.

In comparison, she is too good to Fu Nanqi, right?!

Compared with Fu Nanqi, she can be said to be so kind that she touched Brother Azhong!

Hands trembled, no soup was spilled, the white tree was sprinkled with green onions, and then looked at Fu Nanqi, it was too hot, she couldn't hold it.

Fu Nanqi scolded "fool" in his heart, picked up the bowl without a sound, didn't seem to feel the heat of the bowl, and took it out without changing his face.

Bai Ying extinguished the fire and hurriedly hugged the small bench to follow.

She looked at the longevity noodles with all the color and fragrance, and wowed, Fu Nanqi thought that she was going to pat herself and say that he was not afraid of being hot.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ying held her little face and said self-absorbedly: "What kind of fairy cooking skills am I!" It's like the reincarnation of the god of food! ”

Fu Nanqi: "......"

Shadow Guard: "......"

Just smelling the taste, you know that it is ordinary, how can this little girl have the face to say the words "God of Food is reincarnated"?

Doesn't it look like you're thick-skinned?

Bai Ying laughed twice, happily carried away, and was arrogant, "Eat quickly, it's delicious, your father will make it for you next time!" ”

Your dad?

Shadow Guard held his breath and closed his eyes.

I feel that on the night of His Highness's birthday, blood will be splattered on the spot!

Fu Nanqi smiled, and his smile was measured, which made people's backs hairy.

He lowered his tone and repeated Bai Ying's words, "It's delicious, your father will make it for you next time......"

After "......" reacted to what he said, Bai Ying couldn't wait to plop down and kneel, shouting for mercy.

She wants to cry without tears, she wants to close her mouth, obviously she won't be able to talk in front of Concubine Jing!

Bai Ying said softly and pitifully: "Ah Ying is wrong......

Fu Nanqi snorted coldly, and for her sake, he spared her.

There will be a next time, hang it up and kill it!

Seeing that he didn't pursue it, Bai Ying immediately smiled and said, "You have to eat it in one go, you can't bite it off!" ”

Fu Nanqi: "Trouble." ”

He picked up the chopsticks, saw Bai Ying looking at him expectantly, and put down the chopsticks with a snap.

Bai Ying was angry, "Why don't you eat it?" "It's all Daddy's love for you!

She stared at him to eat, could he still eat?

Fu Nanqi had an indifferent face: "It's unappetizing." ”

What the?!

Bai Ying held her breath and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

What's unappetizing? Is she unappetizing or is she unappetizing?! has the ability to make it clear, she found a knife to chop him!

Angry, angry as a pufferfish!

This is a white-eyed wolf, right? Bai Ying thought viciously, he already knew that he would put some medicine in the noodles.

Fu Nanqi said that he would not eat it, so he pushed the noodles aside.

The heat was filled, and the handsome face of the young man gradually blurred.

Looking at her face, Bai Ying suddenly calmed down.

β€”β€”Tested it in person, Shengshi beauty can really make people angry.

She guessed that Fu Nanqi might have thought of something sad, so she generously forgave him.

After all, she's an adult, and she can't deal with a high school student.

Although Fu Nanqi is eighteen years old, he looks like he is sixteen years old, his body is thin, and he is stunted at first glance.

Thinking about it like this, I feel a little sorry for him.

I heard Concubine Jing say that on the day a man becomes an adult, there will be a respected elder who chooses words for him......

As a prince, it is basically the emperor who gives his son a table name.

But Fu Nanqi is in the cold palace, and the emperor is afraid that he has forgotten this son a long time ago.

Otherwise, there would be no singing and dancing outside, and the cold palace is like being forgotten by this palace.

The little finger poked Fu Nanqi's arm, "Little brother, what's your name?" ”

Fu Nanqi put aside impatiently, "...... It's none of your business. ”

"The National Teacher once said to Ah Ying that everyone is born with suffering, sooner or later, but some people go through a long time, and some people pass it all at once."

Fu Nanqi looked at it coldly.

Bai Ying continued: "Those who have gone through hardships will always gain more. The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and so do people. ”

She thought of the third prince, although he was excellent, but there was still something missing, it was a setback, a bump, a tribulation.

The Three Princes are more like flowers in a greenhouse.

Fu Nanqi said coldly: "What do you want to say?" ”

Bai Ying touched her nose and showed a bright smile.

"Ah Ying, will you give the little brother a word?"