Chang'an, the autumn is slaughtering, the sky is high and refreshing, and the flowers and leaves are blown to the ground.

The maple leaves in the maple forest have been dyed with autumn frost, falling on the ground layer upon layer, and you can see that autumn has arrived.

Shen Yan is now imprisoned in Chang'an Villa by Wang Huanzhi, in addition to reading, learning the etiquette of the palace is in a daze, and his heart has become calm.

She sat in front of the window, her hand propped up on her chin, and looked out at the swing outside, and some glutinous rice flowers fell on the board.

"The small kitchen boiled lily porridge, and Emperor Ji drank some?"

Lingquan is a person who practices martial arts, although it is autumn, but she is still dressed coolly, unlike her, who has changed the summer light yarn.

"Yesterday was also lily porridge, why is it still today? Is there more than 100 qualified in Lanzhou this year? ”

Shen Yan took the porcelain bowl in her hand and asked casually.

"It was sent by the prince. Emperor Ji still don't waste His Highness's hard work. ”

Lingquan replied indifferently. Her master has always been Wang Huanzhi, and now she is just here by order, so her words are always more biased towards Wang Huanzhi.

"How many lilies did he give?"

"About three jars."

The spoon stirred the lily porridge in the bowl, Shen Yan's eyes turned, as if he had thought of something, and said with a smile: "I just saw a medicinal porridge in the book yesterday, I think it's good, you go to the small kitchen to arrange it, I'm going to do it." ”

"Is Emperor going to cook herself?"

Lingquan's indifferent face seemed to have a crack in it, and he looked at her incredulously.

"Yes, you wait for me."

Just do it, Shen Yan put down the porcelain bowl, walked quickly to the bookcase, spread out a piece of paper, and wrote something with a pen. After writing, he blew the ink before handing it to Lingquan.

"Lilies, raw land, wolfberries, jujube kernels, japonica rice."

Lingquan took the paper and read it softly, without saying anything, he bowed and withdrew.

This huge garden was only inhabited by Shen Yan and the maids and grandmothers who served her, and it was getting cooler in autumn, sitting alone in the house, as if she was alone, and it was terrifyingly cold.

She wanted to escape.

Sitting alone and quietly, Shen Yan only felt depressed.

……

She drove all the people out of the kitchen, and the grandmothers were in a hurry outside the door, but the door was closed, and the emperor ordered that they should not enter.

No one can disobey this master.

"Ahem, why is this firewood smoke so big?" Shen Yan squatted down and blew a few breaths into the fire, and the smoke overflowed, choking her cough.

Mama heard her cough outside, stamped her feet anxiously, and said, "This firewood was damp last night, Emperor Ji, let the old slave come." ”

"No, I can do it myself."

Shen Yan worked hard, and finally blew the fire, scooped water into the pot, and added some lilies, raw land, wolfberries, and jujube kernels to boil. The gurgling water smells of medicine.

"Don't come in, I'm going to make my own porridge today!"

Shouting outside, Shen Yan wiped his hands with a sleeve handkerchief, walked to the window and began to rummage through something.

The kitchen needs a fire, there should be flint and steel!

A must-have for survival in the wild.

In order to avoid making a noise and startling the people outside, Shen Yan tried to keep her movements as light as possible, but she rummaged through many places, but there was no flint.

Could it be that this flint and steel is hidden?

While she was pondering, Mama shouted anxiously outside, "Does Emperor Ji need help?" ”

"No need, cook a porridge, I won't even be able to make porridge well!"

She was bending down to grope in the bottom compartment, but the kitchen door was slammed open, and the somewhat dim kitchen suddenly lit up, startling Shen Yan.

"I said, I can do it myself, not allowed to come in!"

Shen Yan said loudly, stood up and looked back, was stunned, and shut up suddenly.

The person who came was none other than Wang Huanzhi. He was wearing a dark purple court robe, wearing a jade bead crown on his head, and stood at the door with his backlight and looked down at her, his eyes confused.

Wang Huanzhi rarely wears court clothes here, and it seems that he has something important today.

"Haha, don't you have an excerpt today? How did you come to me. Shen Yan said weakly, hurriedly stood up and patted the ashes on his body.

Wang Huanzhi didn't expect her first sentence to ask herself, with a helpless face, she took out a square handkerchief from her sleeve, walked into two steps and handed it to her.

"Thank you."

Shen Yan thought to himself, his face was definitely stained with ashes, and it was okay to lose his hair if he was embarrassed, if he was found to be looking for flint, it would be over.

She wiped it on her face indiscriminately, and handed the handkerchief back to Wang Huanzhi.

"You ......"

Wang Huan choked, and couldn't laugh or cry.

He took the handkerchief with a light smile, stretched out his hand to pull Shen Yan closer to him, looked at her face, and raised his hand to wipe something on her face with the handkerchief.

Feeling the temperature coming from his palm, Shen Yan couldn't help but hold his breath.

His palms were thick and warm, his fingertips brushing her face, his eyes focused and gentle. Under the fingertips, it seems to rub some treasure, precious and meticulous.

His breath was full of his breath, Shen Yan's heart was about to jump out, his eyes flashed a few times, and he slightly avoided Wang Huanzhi's eyes.

Wang Huanzhi was so smart that he realized that she was hiding, so he let go of his hand with a smile and said, "Wipe it off." Diji's face was stained with ash, and going out like this would hinder his majesty. ”

The ambiguity just now is easily erased.

"I just wanted to make some porridge to drink, but I don't know how to get dusty."

Shen Yan quibbled in a low voice.

Wang Huanzhi only looked around at the kitchen at this time. Vegetables, fruits, and meats are all available. There were many empty plates on the desk at Shen Yan's hand, and something was boiling in the cauldron, which seemed to have a medicinal fragrance.

"What is this?"

Lifting the lid, Wang Huanzhi turned around and asked.

There are still things in this world that Wang Huanzhi doesn't know. Shen Yan snorted twice and explained, "This is the lily, which you sent. This is the raw land, this red is the wolfberry, that is the jujube kernel. ”

"I know, why are you doing this?"

Wang Huanzhi patiently waited for her to finish and asked.

Shen Yan couldn't say that he wanted to take the opportunity to go into the kitchen to find a flint and steel to run away, so he played with his fingers and said with a smile: "There is a book of medicinal porridge in the book you sent some time ago!" This porridge inside looks pretty good. Anyway, you sent so many lilies, and you don't eat them for nothing. ”

"Lily rehmannia porridge. Do you know what it is? ”

Wang Huanzhi looked at her with a bright and ignorant smile, then turned his face away and asked with a smile.

"What's the cure?"

"Lily rehmannia porridge nourishes the liver and kidneys, nourishes the heart and calms the nerves. It is mainly used to treat women with liver and kidney deficiency, dizziness and tinnitus, irritability, palpitations, and even hazy consciousness. The hands and feet are hot, and the waist and knees are sore. ”

Seeing that Shen Yan's face was getting redder and redder, Wang Huanzhi could finish speaking.

"Emperor, but the water is running out?"

“……”

Kwai Shui is menstruation, he is mocking her for taking medicinal porridge indiscriminately and wanting to go through menopause?

"Thanks to His Royal Highness King Qin's remind, I will definitely pay attention next time." Shen Yan felt that the space in this small kitchen was Wang Huanzhi's breath, and she couldn't stay any longer, so she raised her feet and walked out.

Wang Huanzhi shook his head and went out with her.