Looking at the little girl with bright eyes and red cheeks, Luo Sheng's mood was a little delicate.

What is this girl excited about?

Kou Er asked for Luo Sheng: "Isn't King Kaiyang a frequent visitor, what are you excited about?" ”

Red Bean blinked: "I don't know either." ”

As he spoke, Wei Han came to the door.

Shi Yan hurriedly went over and took the cloak that he had untied.

A lot of snow fell on the ink-colored cloak, Shi Yan shook the snowflakes off, and said with a smile: "Master, you can count it." ”

"What's going on?" Wei Han asked.

Shi Yan thought about the little county lord who was slapped, and then thought about the embarrassing Tao Shaoqing Mansion who lost the silver, and grinned: "It's not a big deal." ”

Miss Luo pressed down with one finger.

Wei Han walked past Shi Yan to the counter.

Shi Yan looked at the tall and straight back and smiled with satisfaction.

The master became more and more angry, and he didn't talk nonsense to him and went straight to Miss Luo.

Sending charcoal in the snow is the easiest move to move a woman's heart, and I didn't see him give some silver taels to the beautiful little ladies who sold themselves to bury their fathers, so they cried and shouted to follow him.

It's a pity that there are more and more little ladies who invite themselves to be maidservants at home, and then the old lady chases him all over the yard with a feather duster, so he doesn't dare to accumulate virtue and do good.

"The prince is back."

Wei Han nodded: "Well, I'm back." ”

Luo Sheng pointed to the stool on the side and smiled: "Does the prince want to sit?" ”

The female shopkeeper, who had just walked in from behind, slowed down.

That's her stool, go to a clean room and fly?

Wei Han stood still without moving, as if the corners of his lips solidified by the wind and snow had a warm arc: "It's snowing, let's go and see the persimmon tree in the courtyard." ”

The ink-colored cloak in Shi Yan's hand almost fell to the ground.

Looking at the persimmon tree?

Look at the bare branches?

To the little guard's surprise, the girl at the counter got up neatly, said hello, and strode towards the door leading to the backyard.

Wei Han raised his heels.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared behind the cotton curtain that Shi Yan reacted: neither the master nor Miss Luo were wearing big clothes!

He looked down at the thick cloak and hesitated for a moment not to catch up.

In case the master and Miss Luo exchanged heartfelt feelings under the tree, it would be too uninteresting for him to run over.

In the courtyard, the tall persimmon tree quietly endured the wind and snow and became a jade tree Qiongzhi.

The cold is blowing in your face.

Wei Han woke up from the joy of meeting again and reminded: "Miss Luo is not wearing a big coat. ”

Luo Sheng pointed to the half-open door: "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

She didn't want to be frozen under the persimmon tree, but she still went into the house and sat on a chair with soft pillows, holding a steaming tea cup and talking comfortably.

The two of them did not stop, and no one took a second look at the lonely persimmon tree in the corner.

The house is warm like spring, and the clamshell lotus placed by the window is in full swing.

A copper kettle is placed on a small stove placed in a corner.

Luo Sheng reached out to lift it, and a big hand lifted the copper kettle first.

"I'll do it." The man's warm voice rang out.

Luo Sheng stopped his movements, watched him lift the copper kettle to the table, and skillfully poured two cups of tea.

Tea is the best tea, and the fragrance of tea is in the room.

Through the heat, you can see the man's chapped lips and dark eyes.

"The prince has worked hard to go out."

"It's not hard work, it's just not good to eat."

Luo Sheng was silent.

She really didn't know how King Kaiyang could take such coquettish-sounding words so seriously......

You can't care about it, after all, people are running around to help her.

Luo Sheng smiled and said, "The prince will drink some tea first, and the cleaned mutton has been stewed for more than an hour, and it will be soft and rotten, and it will be served with some chives later." There is also another steaming lamb soup, which is the most comfortable to drink when it snows. ”

"I know." Wei Han bent his lips and gave birth to a heart of joy.

On the way back to Beijing, he was thinking about mutton soup, and Miss Luo understood his mind.

When I think about it like this, the smile on my lips deepens.

But now is not the time to drink soup and eat meat, Miss Luo is in a hurry.

Wei Han drank all the tea and said, "I just saw that guard. ”

Luo Sheng clenched the teacup in his hand, and the heat from the cup was transferred to the cold fingertips, making the fingertips warm.

"He agreed?"

Wei Han nodded: "Well, he agreed, and there should be good news in a few days." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands." Wei Han poured another cup of tea, took out something from his arms and handed it over.

Looking at the familiar shape and familiar packaging, Luo Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth slightly: "This is-"

"A gift for Miss Luo."

Luo Sheng stretched out his hand to take it, and silently opened the cloth towel under the other party's expectant gaze.

Unsurprisingly, inside is a cookbook.

Luo Sheng was silent for a moment, and smiled at the man who begged for praise: "Thank you for the gift." ”

"Miss Luo likes it."

Luo Sheng put aside the newly received gifts, asked some more details, and said with a smile: "The prince is hungry, why don't you go to the lobby to eat mutton pot." ”

Wei Han got up, his movements neat and unconscious.

Luo Sheng saw it, but he was used to it.

The two of them walked outside the house.

In the lobby, Shi Yan looked calm, but in fact, he slipped to the door leading to the backyard with curiosity.

It's not that he is gossiping, anyway, there are no guests coming, and being idle is idle, he looks at the master and Miss Luo if they are cold, what if they freeze and break?

Stretching out two fingers to pinch the corner of the muslin cotton curtain, the little guard quietly looked out with excitement, and his eyes suddenly straightened.

What about people?

What about the persimmon tree?

Wei Han and Luo Sheng walked out of the house.

Shi Yan: "......"

"Shi Sanhuo, what are you looking at?" A hand fell on Shi Yan's shoulder.

Shi Yan turned his head suddenly, saw that it was Hongdou and breathed a sigh of relief, and said seriously: "I look at the persimmon tree." ”

"What's so beautiful about the persimmon tree, it's better to eat melon seeds." Hongdou took out a handful of fried melon seeds from his pocket and asked, "Do you want to eat them?" ”

"Eat." Shi Yan took the melon seeds.

He had to eat melon seeds to ease his complicated feelings.

Luo Sheng stepped in first and instructed the red beans: "Give the prince a mutton pot and a mutton soup." ”

Wei Han, who took the initiative to pick the curtain for Luo Sheng, took a step behind and ordered: "Add two more steamed buns." ”

Seeing that several people had seen it, Wei Han calmly explained: "The steamed bun with mutton soup is just right." ”

"Do you want to eat laba garlic?" Red Bean blurted out.

Wei Han said succinctly: "Hmm." ”

When Wei Han walked to the window, Kou'er pulled the red bean and whispered, "Red bean, why are you a little wrong today?" ”

What do you want to do with such enthusiasm?

Red Bean blinked: "I don't know either." ”

She just felt that if she gave King Kaiyang more to eat, the girl would be in a good mood.

Don't ask why, I can't tell why, it's probably the intuition of the first girl.

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Sogou