made a simple and time-consuming stewed pork ribs, and Zhao Qingyan did not stop. She walked over to the place where the vegetables were put and planned to choose a few more to make two dishes. The most important thing for her at this time is to delay time, anyway, the stewed ribs won't be good for a while, so she might as well make two more.

She gradually broke away from the idea of only thinking about procrastination at the beginning, and became eager to cook a meal seriously. She is still very confident in her cooking skills. The crown prince at this time is the best example.

The position of the prince has been shifted from the door to the position in front of the stove. Outside the kitchen was a group of people in the kitchen of the Prince's Mansion, none of whom thought that they would one day see the Prince enter the kitchen.

What a noble existence the prince is, he is defiling himself when he enters the kitchen. But no one in the prince's mansion dared to say it, and no one dared to speak in front of the prince. Such a high-ranking person is not something they can afford to provoke.

There is tofu in the kitchen that has been grinded, Zhao Qingyan looked at it carefully, the tofu is very good, and you can smell a bean fragrance when you smell it closely. The food of ancient times was all natural, healthy and nutritious, and I don't know how much better than those foods in the 21st century.

Zhao Qingyan took a kitchen knife and slashed a piece of tofu the size of a palm, and she planned to use this tofu to make a simple home-cooked tofu. Zhao Qingyan is actually best at these home-cooked dishes, like those exquisite dishes in the big restaurant, she doesn't like them and doesn't have the time to do them.

Because as far as the dishes she has eaten are concerned, most of them are useless. wasted time, and in the end only made a good-looking thing, which tasted completely inferior to the home-cooked food she casually cooked.

With meat and soy products available, Zhao Qingyan picked and chose where the vegetables were placed, and finally chose a few green vegetables. She took the tofu and vegetables to the vegetable mound and put them away, then turned to look at the ribs stewed in the casserole.

After simmering for a while, the kitchen has gradually filled the kitchen with a smell that makes people appetize. Zhao Qingyan closed his eyes and inhaled with his nose, smelling this fragrance, Zhao Qingyan only felt that his mood was much better.

The prince's attitude had changed a lot, and he was tempted by the smell of the air, and at this time he completely let go of the suspicion in his heart just now, and only felt that he was eager to taste the food that emitted this fragrance.

He couldn't even sit still, stood up and asked Zhao Qingyan, "When will you be able to eat that thing you made?" Being able to make others eager to eat the food they made, Zhao Qingyan became proud, but she didn't show any signs on her face, and only replied calmly: "Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, this stewed pork ribs needs to be simmered for at least half an hour, if you want to taste it, then you need to wait for a while."

It had been a few hours since Wen Qiao left, and Zhao Qingyan hoped that Wen Qiao could come back sooner. The prince listened to Zhao Qingyan's words and fell silent.

Zhao Qingyan first washed the greens three times with clean water and set them aside to drain the water. Finally, she used a kitchen knife to cut the tofu into small slices as thick as a finger. The cauldron used to fry the ribs just now was cleaned by her.

After boiling the water in the pot, Zhao Qingyan poured in a small amount of oil, cut into finger-thick slices, and fried in the pan until golden brown on both sides.

All the dishes that needed to be used had been prepared, and Zhao Qingyan couldn't find anything else to do for a while, so he had to stop.

An hour later, the whole kitchen was filled with the smell of stewed ribs. Zhao Qingyan lifted the lid of the casserole and looked at it, confirming that the stewed pork ribs were ready. The prince watched Zhao Qingyan's movements and asked on the side, "Are you done?"

Zhao Qingyan nodded and replied, "But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still needs to wait a little longer, and there are still two dishes that I haven't cooked yet." The prince rarely listened to Zhao Qingyan's words. He called the beautiful maid Xiang'er over.

"Your Highness~" As soon as Xiang'er came over, she softened and wanted to lean on the prince. Zhao Qingyan watched this scene, and when he thought of the series of actions between the prince and the maid named Xiang'er in the back garden just now, he guessed that this Xiang'er's identity should not be as simple as an ordinary maid.

In this world, it is almost the norm for men to have three wives and four concubines, let alone this prince? It's just that although this Xiang'er is mixed with the prince's bed, she still can't change her identity as a maid.

Zhao Qingyan suddenly remembered the words that Mrs. Cheng scolded her from the past, "A low is a low price, no matter what, you can't change what you were born with in your bones!" So Xiang'er's identity should only be like this for the rest of her life.

During this period of cranky thinking, Zhao Qingyan relied on his skillful skills to complete the two dishes of home-cooked tofu and fried vegetables. After putting the three simple home-cooked dishes on the plate, Zhao Qingyan stood in the kitchen and bowed to the prince, she said, "Your Royal Highness the prince, the dishes are ready."

The prince said, "Yes." Then, Zhao Qingyan was called out. She followed behind the prince and returned to the place where the prince had held a banquet in the back garden just now. The banquet place has been set up in advance with tables, chairs and benches.

Zhao Qingyan followed the prince into the seat, and as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, someone put the dish she had just made on the table. Zhao Qingyan and the prince each placed a set of dishes and chopsticks in front of them, obviously meaning that Zhao Qingyan was allowed to eat with the prince.

The dish was ready, and Zhao Qingyan's hand as he picked up the chopsticks shook uncontrollably. If she had eaten this meal and couldn't wait for Wen Qiao, then she Zhao Qingyan would really have explained here today.

The prince had already moved his chopsticks, and the two of them were happy and sad, and the last three dishes were all eaten cleanly. The prince, who had already eaten and drunk, looked at Zhao Qingyan for a moment, and then he turned his head to look at Zhao Qingyan, remembering what she said before cooking, "Miss Zhao, since you have already eaten the dishes you have chosen, you are motivated, right?" ”

Although the prince was asking Zhao Qingyan, he obviously didn't mean to ask Zhao Qingyan to answer. When Zhao Qingyan heard the prince's words, his face turned pale. Her eyes widened, and her whole body stiffened.

Reason told her that the only thing she could do at this time was to run. She jerked to her feet, and as soon as she moved, her wrist was grabbed from behind.

The person who pinched her wrist was very hard, Zhao Qingyan's wrist suddenly felt a pass, and soon he heard the prince's heavy and deep voice, "Miss Zhao, what are you going to do?" A few words of questioning easily controlled Zhao Qingyan.

Zhao Qingyan is a weak woman, she is not an opponent of an adult man at all. When she came back to her senses, the prince had already taken her into his arms. Zhao Qingyan couldn't move at all. Her eyes turned red in an instant, and she said angrily: "Let go!"

The prince didn't listen to Zhao Qingyan's words, his hand had already touched Zhao Qingyan's white and tender cheeks, "Miss Zhao, I want you to serve Gu Gu well today." ”