Ning Qingyue held her cheeks early in the morning, sighing listlessly.

"Lan Wei, when do you think Li Zide will return home?" Ning Qingyue asked.

Lan Wei said helplessly: "Princess, you have asked the slave maid for the one hundred and ninety-eighth time since you woke up in the morning." ”

Ning Qingyue continued to say listlessly: "But what do people miss him......

Lan Wei: "Princess, where are you reserved?" ”

Ning Qingyue couldn't control herself, where did she think that when she was in love, she would become such a virtuous character.

After a while, Ning Qingyue asked again: "Lan Wei, you ask Forsythia to go to the prince's study to ask, maybe you will know when he will return home." ”

Lan Wei smiled bitterly: "But princess, didn't you just send Forsythia to guard the gate of our Mu Wangfu, and told her that as long as she saw the prince's carriage coming back, she had to come back and report it quickly." ”

Oh, yes...... Forsythia was sent by her to guard the gate of King Mu's mansion......

couldn't wait for a famous hall to come, Ning Qingyue suddenly remembered someone.

To say, it has been a few days since she followed Li Song to meet Aunt Hui, and she glanced at the jade bracelet she was wearing on her arm before she cheered up.

"Lan Wei, go get those rouge gouaches of mine." After Ning Qingyue finished speaking, Lan Wei quickly took it.

So Ning Qingyue began to continue tinkering with her rouge gouache, and when it was almost dark, she filled the things bottle by bottle.

Thanks to Aunt Hui, who used to sing opera, she knew how to read, so Ning Qingyue found a pen and paper to write down the use of these rouge gouaches she made.

After doing this, she instructed Lan Wei to pack up her things.

After a busy day, in the evening, she was tired and rested early.

She originally thought that she wouldn't be able to sleep because she thought about Li Song, but who expected that she would be asleep after lying on the bed for a while.

When Li Song returned home, it was already the end of the day, and he hurried back after finishing his business, but he didn't expect that the lights had been turned off in Ning Qingyue's courtyard.

"Lord Wang." Seeing that Li Song was coming, Lan Wei, who was guarding the door of the dormitory, blessed her body.

"Where's the princess?" Li Song asked.

Lan Wei hurriedly said: "The princess has already rested, so the slave maid will go in and wake her up." ”

"No need, this king will go in by himself." After speaking, Li Song took a step and walked lightly into the bedroom.

At this moment, Ning Qingyue was sleeping sweetly, and even snoring softly, this snoring sound was a bit like the snoring of a cat, as soon as Li Songgang heard it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but put a doting smile on the side of his mouth.

The candle light in the room was dim, but Li Song could clearly see Ning Qingyue's sleeping sweet face.

For 30 years, whenever Li Song saw a woman unclothed, or a woman lying on the bed, trying to seduce him, he couldn't help but want to kill.

But since he had sex with Ning Qingyue, the scenes that often appeared in front of his eyes, although they still tore his heart, but more pain seemed to be slowly soothed by the little woman on the bed.

When she fell asleep, she was only wearing an ordinary undershirt, and suddenly she turned over and whispered: "Li Zide, why haven't you come back yet......"

Although the voice was as small as a mosquito fly, Li Song heard it clearly.

He sat beside her, watching her fall asleep, a heart that had been silent for many years, but now it was hot.

The next day, before the hour passed, Ning Qingyue woke up.

She wanted to turn over, but she felt that there was someone beside her, and when she turned around, she saw Li Songzheng sleeping quietly beside her.

Ning Qingyue thought about it, she really didn't notice when Li Song entered the house to rest.

However, Ning Qingyue had something to do this morning, so she got up lightly.

But she didn't want to, she just sat up from the bed, but Li Song grabbed her wrist with his eyes closed, and pulled her his heart.

"What are you doing when you wake up so early, and sleep with me for a while." Li Song's voice was low and deep, but there was still a hint of tenderness.

Ning Qingyue's face rested on his heart, and the sound of his heartbeat could be clearly heard.

However, Ning Qingyue said: "I'm late enough to get up today, you let go of me, I'll have to go to the dining room to cook food later." ”

Hearing this, Li Song was surprised: "How can Fushu have Yaxing to cook food for this king in the morning?" ”

At that moment, Ning Qingyue said angrily: "Who is going to make it for you to eat." ”

Li Song also sat up, clasped Ning Qingyue's hand with both hands and asked, "It's not for this king, so for whom?" ”

Ning Qingyue smiled at him and said, "I can't make it for myself!" Loosen up, I'm going to get up. ”

After the two quarreled in bed for a while, Li Song let go of her.

Ning Qingyue got up and dressed, and after a simple wash, she didn't put on makeup on herself, but tied a ponytail at random and went to the dining room.

Although the climate has gradually warmed up, but not much warmer, I finally got up in the morning, the sky outside was dark and gloomy, and the weather was cold and shivering.

Yesterday, she asked the people below to go to the dining room to say hello, and when Ning Qingyue came, the people in the dining room were already busy.

"Princess, the fire slave has already been born."

"Princess, the slave you want is reconciled."

"Princess, the minced meat you wanted, the slave maid has also been fried."

"Princess, the soaked beans you want, the small ones are also ready, and when you command them at any time, the slave and maid will grind them."

"Princess, this is milk, bean paste, desiccated coconut, sesame sugar, ......"

……

Hearing that the people in the dining room had already prepared their things, Ning Qingyue was suddenly a little moved.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Ning Qingyue said with a smile.

The crowd said: "Slaves and maids are not hard. ”

The leading Mrs. Zhao said with a smile: "These days, the princess has always been a subordinate to people, and the princess, you are both talented and beautiful, and you even have good cooking skills, and the slaves and maids are in awe." ”

Ning Qingyue said with a smile: "What kind of cooking skills are not cooking, just make some small tricks!" ”

After speaking, Ning Qingyue began to make food.

First xiaolongbao and soy milk, then all kinds of snacks, anyway, early in the morning, Ning Qingyue was busy in the dining room.

Originally, the people in the dining room were also very lively, but I don't know when, the dining room was quiet.

Ning Qingyue was busy making xiaolongbao, and while she was wrapping it, she said, "Go and bring the steamer." ”

After a while, a slender but gentle palm placed a stack of steamers in front of Ning Qingyue's eyes.

Ning Qingyue still maintained her modern habits, and turned her head to thank her, but she was stunned.

"You...... When did you come? Ning Qingyue asked in surprise.

Li Song smiled faintly: "When you started to wrap this little bun, I came." ”

Ning Qingyue asked again: "Aren't you going to go to the early court?" ”

Li Song said: "There is no hurry left and right, and it will take another half an hour to set off." ”

So Ning Qingyue said again: "Then what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and help me do it together!" ”

Originally, when Li Song came to the dining room, the people were silent one by one, but now they heard with their own ears that the princess actually assigned the prince to do things, and one by one they thought that they had heard it wrong.

Naturally, at first, Li Song thought that he had heard it wrong, but after a while, he began to roll up his sleeves and say, "After all, I am idle and idle." ”

Fire girl: I'm afraid this prince is a fake, right?

The girl who chopped vegetables: The prince actually made dim sum by himself, it's incredible!

The girl who washes the dishes: This is love......

Mrs. Zhao: "What are you all doing stupidly?" Didn't you see that the prince was doing it himself, why don't you step up your work? ”

The crowd hurried to work again.

Speaking of which, although Li Song pretended to help, he had never done this kind of work, so he couldn't make a complete bun, so Ning Qingyue said: "Why don't you go grind soy milk." ”

But as a result, the maid who was supposed to grind soy milk was on the side, her legs shook into a sieve, and the prince personally went into battle to grind soy milk.

Fortunately, Li Song had great strength, and the soy milk was quickly ground.

It was getting brighter outside, and what Ning Qingyue was cooking in the dining room was almost the same.

Seeing that Li Song was about to enter the palace, Ning Qingyue took a few xiaolongbao, handed them to Li Song and said, "This bun is still hot, the prince tastes it?" ”

Li Song smiled: "I knew that Fu Shu still cared about me." ”

Ning Qingyue had already instructed her subordinates to pack the rest of the things she had made early in the morning, and Ning Qingyue handed them over to Li Song.

Li Song was flattered and said, "Are all these for me to eat on the road?" Why, Fu Shu is afraid that I will be starved in the palace? ”

Ning Qingyue said: "These are all made by my filial piety to Aunt Hui, you passed by Aunt Hui's small shop on the way into the palace, and you took the steamed buns and soy milk I made to Aunt Hui to taste, I haven't been filial to Aunt Hui yet." ”

Li Song was a little embarrassed and smiled hungryly: "It's still thoughtful." ”