Chapter 12 Giving the Study

After he finished speaking, it seemed that he had never seen Lin Zuiliu, and his eyes were purring and looking at her, looking very clever.

Cui He couldn't help but smile when he looked at this little boy, and saw that he didn't know Lin Zuiliu and looked up and down, so he hurriedly introduced the two to each other.

"Shaoguang, this is the princess of our palace, don't hurry up and salute."

The little boy named Shaoguang was busy with his expression, his face was flushed, and he bowed his head with a serious face and said, "The slave greets the princess." ”

Lin Zuiliu felt cute when he came in and saw this little guy, and when he saw his embarrassing appearance at this time, he smiled even more in his heart.

"Excuse me, can I go in now? I made soup for the prince and wanted him to taste it. ”

Hearing Lin Zuiliu's words, the little servant was a little embarrassed, and looked at the two of them left and right before saying, "I also want to ask the princess to wait outside the door for a while, and let the servant report to the prince first." ”

Lin Zuiliu was very considerate of her, nodded and watched him walk in, and the moment she opened the door, she saw one or two people standing faintly in black.

She hurriedly lowered her head, kicked the small stone on the ground, looked at her nose and nose, and waited for Shaoguang to see Liao Luan wholeheartedly.

After a while, the door of the study opened, and Shaoguang stood at the door, smiling, and waved his hand: "Princess, the prince is invited." ”

Lin Zuiliu nodded, took the food box in Cui He's hand and walked into the study.

There is a faint scent of ink in Liao Luan's study, which smells good compared to incense.

As soon as Lin Zuiliu entered the house, he saw Liao Luan, who was writing something on the desk.

He wore a moon-white rolling cloud brocade robe today, the corners were bordered by gold threads, his hair was loosely tied in a bun, his face was like jade, and his cold and indifferent appearance made Lin Zuiliu stunned for a while.

As soon as Liao Luan looked up after writing, he saw Lin Zuiliu standing there stupidly, with a small mouth like peach petals slightly open, looking very cute.

Unconsciously, he curled the corners of his mouth, and said softly to Lin Zuiliu: "I heard that you made me soup?" ”

With such a reminder, Lin Zuiliu remembered what he was here for, and while secretly sighing that the beauty was misleading, he quickly brought out a cup of soup in the food box.

"I saw that the prince's face was pale in the past two days, and his body was also a little weak, which should be caused by the removal of the scabies in the body, and the lack of recuperation for a while, so I made yam and duck soup for the prince today."

Liao Luan took the soup cup and trembled slightly when he heard it.

It's been a long time since anyone paid so much attention to themselves, and they could see that they were not feeling well just from their faces and weekday activities, and then they made soup for themselves in time.

This feeling made his heart a little excited, and then slowly more and more, bigger and bigger, and finally it seemed like it was about to overflow.

His eyes were shining, staring closely at Lin Zuiliu's every move, and he only felt that everything he did looked good.

Lin Zuiliu took out the spoon in the food box and handed it to Liao Luan, and after holding it up for a long time, he didn't see anyone come to take it, raised his head, and crashed straight into Liao Luan's clear eyes.

She was a little embarrassed to be looked at, and felt that this was really not good, so she waved her hand holding the spoon and said to Liao Luan: "Lord Wang, what's wrong?" ”

"No... It's nothing. ”

Liao Luan took the spoon, a little angry at his own wrong emotion, he would always unconsciously look at the little girl, and his eyes followed her footsteps.

This realization made him a little panicked, he buried his head fiercely, looked at the soup cup with a light and elegant color, and looked at the soup that was very appetizing, and scooped it into his mouth.

It tastes really good!

Liao Luan was a little surprised, she didn't expect the little girl's craftsmanship to be so good, the taste of the yam and the fishy smell of the duck were neutralized, there was no peculiar smell, Lin Zuiliu also added the white fungus to it, chewing soft and tough.

Sure enough, it's a good craft.

Liao Luan scooped the soup in the soup cup spoonful by spoon, moving quickly but not embarrassed, with aristocratic elegance.

He wanted to talk to Lin Zuiliu, but when he looked up, he saw the little girl standing next to his bookshelf, looking at the rows of books, her eyes were shining.

"Want to read?"

Liao Luan pondered that she was not favored like this in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and she must have no books to read.

Lin Zuiliu was very happy to hear her ask, and couldn't help but sigh again that the little prince came up, turned around and grinned and asked, "Is it okay?" ”

"Absolutely."

As long as I read a book, I'm happy to be like this, and I'm really still a little girl, and my heart is very simple.

"There is a small study in your yard, and I don't need it on weekdays, so I will give it to you, and if you want to read a book, tell Shaoguang, take it from me, and if you don't have it, I'll buy it for you."

This kind of treatment is already a great gift for Lin Zuiliu, she didn't expect Liao Luan to be so generous and directly give her a study.

No wonder everyone is used to flattery, it turns out that there are so many benefits to slapping the sycophants on the spot.

Lin Zuiliu thought about it, looked at the soup on the table with only a bottom left, and smiled and bent his eyes, looking very charming and cute.

"Is it delicious?"

Liao Luan nodded with a low smile and said, "It's very delicious, Ah Liu, your craftsmanship is very good and very caring." ”

really heard Liao Luan's such a straightforward praise, Lin Zuiliu was a little embarrassed, she picked up the soup cup and spoon on the table and still put them in the food box.

"Lord, then I'll leave first, and I'll deliver the soup tomorrow."

Saying that, without waiting for Liao Luan to respond, he lowered his body and said, "Thank you for the study." ”

Then he walked out of the house quickly.

Liao Luan, who was in a panic, couldn't help laughing, but felt that the little girl was really cute.

Suddenly, his face was expressionless, he frowned, cleared his throat and continued to write at the desk, but Liao Luan couldn't see it, and his eyes were full of smiles like a spring breeze, which shook people's hearts.

At a glance on the second day, Lin Zuiliu was woken up by the sound of moving things.

She covered her head and endured it for a long time without seeing the sound stop, so she had to get up angrily, hugging the quilt and shouting: "Cui He." ”

It may be that the sound outside is a little loud, and he shouted two or three times, and Cui He, who was cleaning up outside, hurriedly entered the house.

"Why did the princess wake up so early? It's only too late now, so let's sleep a little longer, and the slave will call you when it's a little while. ”

She wanted to continue sleeping, how could she sleep when the noise was so loud outside, Lin Zuiliu was very angry in her heart, so she had to say angrily:

"What's going on out there? Why hasn't it stopped for so long. ”

Hearing her ask, Cui He finally reacted, maybe the sound of the little guys outside moving things woke up the princess, she looked at Lin Zuiliu frowning and unhappy, and quickly explained: "Last night, the prince ordered to clean up the small study in the courtyard today and fill in the book. ”

"The little maids in the front yard and the mother-in-law in the back yard are busy early in the morning, just wait for you to wake up, Princess, to pick up the books, so that you can fill in the books in the study."

Hearing Cui He say this, Lin Zuiliu, who was sleeping chaotically, finally remembered that she coaxed the little prince to be happy yesterday, and the little prince Chrysostom gave her a study.

Sounds like you're being fostered.

Lin Zuiliu thought for a while, and then scratched his sleeping hair like a chicken nest.

"Prepare water, I'm going to wash up and decorate with me."

Although I don't know what decoration means, but hearing this, Cui He, who has known this little princess very well in recent contact, is also a little happy, and is busy taking orders.

Lin Zuiliu is a person who can find fun in ordinary little days. Cui He is already an old man in the palace, he is very stable on weekdays, but since serving Lin Zuiliu, he has also become a little distracted.

When Lin Zuiliu arrived, the door of the small study was wide open, and people were coming in and out endlessly, carrying bookshelves, screens and bookcases.

Seeing the empty screen frame with no obstructions, Lin Zuiliu asked Cui He a little speechlessly: "Cui He, how can such a screen block people." ”

Cui He hid his face and chuckled for a long time when he heard this, and then replied breathlessly Lin Zuiliu and said: "My good princess, the prince attaches great importance to you, and wants you to choose the pattern of the screen yourself and then install it, how do you ask so." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to feel that he couldn't help it anymore, so he hid his face and giggled.

Lin Zuiliu was a little embarrassed to laugh, and when she saw that Cui He was still laughing, she stretched out her hand to itch her.

"You're still laughing, bad Cui He."

"Don't laugh, don't laugh, the slave knows it's wrong, princess."

Lin Zuiliu looked at Cui He's begging for mercy with a smile, and suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "Is the prince's screen also made like this?" ”

Hearing her ask, Cui He nodded, Lin Zuiliu seemed to be happy, squinting his eyes and looking at his newly baked little study, very happy.

made soup again today, Lin Zuiliu didn't send it to the front yard in person, and sent Shaoguang, who was diligent in buying books.

She nestled in her study and spread out a canvas more than three feet long, and began to splash ink.

Because Lin Zuiliu is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, Liao Luan hasn't seen her for several days, and occasionally she sees a hurried glance at the dinner table, and more often the little girl doesn't come to the table at all, and directly asks Cui He to bring the food and eat it in the study.

At first, Liao Luan still felt that it was okay to do this, he has a strange temper recently, and it is easy to lose control of himself when he sees the little girl.

But after really not saying a word properly for so many days, he felt empty in his heart again.

After all, he is famous all over the world, the crown of ancient and modern little princes, he felt uncomfortable, went out of the palace in the afternoon and returned to the palace, and went to the backyard as soon as possible.

It was quiet in the distance, and occasionally there were a few words of laughter from the little maids, and there were few maids in the palace, and many of them were purchased later.

Liao Luan walked to the door of the small study, there was no sound in the silence, he gently pushed the door open, and the door "creaked" and did not make any noise to the people inside.

He saw a little girl in a pale blue brocade robe standing by the bookcase, holding a strange pen in her hand, scribbling there.

He took a few steps forward to see, and on the case was a portrait of the person wearing a moon-white robe, handsome and uncast, with a light temperament, and it was himself.