Chapter 11 Cooking Soup for You
Lin Zuiliu almost laughed when he heard Liao Luan's words, where are people worried that you are not good to me, obviously I wish you would abandon me quickly so that I can marry another daughter.
Lin Zuilu looked at Lin Zuiliu Jiao's smile and infinite happiness, and her heart was even more resentful, and she suddenly raised her head and looked directly at Liao Luan.
"Little prince, everyone knows that you have a noble body, and it is also expedient to marry the concubine of the Hou Mansion, and now that the matter is over, the concubine in the mansion ......"
Liao Luan listened to Lin Zuilu's words, his face gradually became more and more solemn, and his originally smiling eyes condensed at this moment.
He glanced around expressionlessly, and waited until everyone was quiet, and everyone was quiet, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.
Then he said aloud: "When did this king say that he would ruin the happiness of his daughter's family because of expediency? Today, the king will put down the words, Lin Zuiliu is the princess I am marrying, if she is willing, she will be the mistress of my Zhennan Mansion in the future. ”
This passage was very imposing, Lin Zuiliu looked at Liao Luanying's handsome side face with some surprise, and just finished speaking, with solemnity and seriousness on his face.
Looking at it, Lin Zuiliu lowered his head, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden, this person always thinks about people like this, even on the wedding day, and in the future.
She has been touched by this kindness so many times, but every time he does it again, she will still be moved.
This is really a man who thinks about people.
Lin Zuiliu was thinking about it, when suddenly the sound of tables and chairs colliding sounded, she raised her head and saw Lin Zuilu, whose eyes were red.
She first stared at Liao Luan for a long time, and then glared at Lin Zuiliu resentfully, her eyes were like poisonous snakes, and her originally graceful and good-looking little face was also ruined.
Lin Zuiliu's voice was sharp, and he glared at Lin Zuiliu and said, "Brother Zhennan, she is just a concubine, and she doesn't match your status at all, so I ......."
She didn't finish her next words, she was immediately silent, looking at the majestic appearance of Liao Luan in front of her, she was scared and aggrieved, and finally wiped her tears and left.
No one paid too much attention to Lin Zuilu's departure, everyone looked at Liao Luan's emotions.
Mrs. Dingyuan Hou wanted to follow and take a look, but as soon as her butt was about to be raised, she was glared at by Dingyuan Hou.
"Look at the good daughter you taught, don't be ashamed."
was said by the Marquis of Dingyuan, and there were still outsiders, even if Mrs. Dingyuan Marquis was angry, she could only sit down, her face was very bad, and she remembered Lin Zuiliu in her heart.
Why don't you remember Liao Luan? Liao Luan is her future son-in-law, she can't be wrong, even if she is wrong, she is also a little prince, and it is not her turn to put her beak, so she has to remember it on Lin Zuiliu.
Fang had been thinking too much about herself, and at this point, she suddenly remembered that there was a killing god at the next table.
He heard everything about what happened just now, Liao Luan wouldn't be angry and slaughter the Lin family's clan.
But if she really slaughtered the door, she didn't care.
Lin Zuiliu turned his head to look again, and after looking for a long time, he didn't see the cold figure.
She was startled at first, and after looking around left and right and still not seeing this person, she realized that Feng Xiaohan seemed to have left like this.
This kind of teasing method of lifting up heavily and gently putting it down is really very cold.
Liao Luan seemed to find out that he was leaving, and glanced at Lin Zuiliu, both of them were a little puzzled, but this was not the best time to say this, so they stopped talking and ate quietly.
Everyone in the Lin family didn't dare to provoke this little prince again, and there was silence in the second half of the banquet hall.
On the main road of Suzaku Street in the North Ring Country, a gorgeously decorated, luxurious and high-end carriage slowly drove by.
The carriage passed by everyone, bringing a light sandalwood breeze, and everyone couldn't help but smile kindly when they listened to the giggles of the girls in the carriage.
There is a sign hanging in the upper right corner of the front of the carriage, on which the tassels flutter in the wind, and if you look closely, the sign seems to have the word "Liao" written on it.
The carriage is naturally the carriage of the Zhennan Palace, and the smiling girl in the carriage is naturally the princess of the Zhennan Palace, Lin Zuiliu.
In the carriage.
Liao Luan looked at the little girl sitting opposite, her face flushed with a smile, and she looked a little helpless.
"Don't laugh Ah Liu, it's really suffocating for a while."
Lin Zuiliu nodded, covered his face and slowed down for a while, looked up and saw the little prince sitting opposite, and laughed again.
Liao Luan: ......
In the end, he could only sigh, and he felt a little funny in his heart, so he helped the little girl stroke her back and smooth her breath.
"When I think of Mrs. Dingyuanhou's face, like a palette, I feel funny, hahahaha, I can't do it hahahaha."
Because she really raised her eyebrows for "Lin Zuiliu" in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion today, she also successfully made her bad-hearted mother-in-law suffocated, and I don't know if the original owner was also very happy.
So she couldn't stop being so happy.
Liao Luan raised his eyebrows in confusion when he heard his words, and asked if he didn't understand, "What is the color palette?" ”
This question successfully made Lin Zuiliu's unstoppable laughter immediately choke.
You can't get carried away as a person, it's easy to get into trouble.
Fortunately, Lin Zuiliu is a clever little girl who is used to fooling people.
She glanced at Liao Luan, she was very calm on the surface, but she was panicked.
"Palette? It's the girl's painting of flowers, thrushes, and makeup for the actors, which you must have never seen as a big man. ”
Liao Luan listened to her explanation, but nodded quite approvingly, and said, "The description is quite vivid, and it is really like a color palette." ”
Listening to the words of an out-and-out ancient person, Lin Zuiliu felt novel and funny.
What a foolish ancient.
In the next few days, Liao Luan seemed to be a little busy, every day when he went out early and returned late, Lin Zuiliu often couldn't see his figure, and occasionally saw him and looked at him with a bad face.
His body has just been detoxified, and it is difficult to recuperate, and he doesn't care about himself very much, so it is understandable that his face is not good.
Lin Zuiliu decided to repay this person.
She sat in the room, wrote a pair of medicinal herbs, handed it to Cui He, who was standing aside and grinding it for her, and said, "Go and ask the people in the house to bring these things back to me." ”
Cui He's father was also a showman, and he taught Cui He some when he was alive, so this is a literate girl.
She looked at the paper in her hand, and some of the names on it were familiar, yam, longan, and astragalus were the names of the herbs that were often used.
She knew that her princess was a doctor who knew how to do medicine, and thought that she was going to make up for her body, but she didn't ask too much, and went down with the order.
It wasn't until the afternoon that the medicinal herbs arrived, and Lin Zuiliu took her directly into the small kitchen in the courtyard.
"Princess, what are we doing here? This is where the minions stay, and the smell of oil smoke is heavy, so tell the kitchenette what you want to eat and let them do it. ”
Cui He looked at Lin Zuiliu rolling up his sleeves and working hard, and was a little anxious.
Lin Zuiliu didn't care at all and said: "What kind of master and slave, do it yourself, just let me teach you how to make dietary therapy, the prince looks a little weak in the past two days, let's stew some health soup for him." ”
Cui He thought that the princess was to satisfy his appetite, but he didn't expect that he saw that the prince had been busy recently and did it for him.
Instantly, I felt some respect for this little princess. She doesn't look big in her grade, and she has gained a little weight in these days in the palace.
But Cui He still remembers that on the day she first got married, a little person, the big red wedding dress and brocade robe couldn't hold up, but she looked even more petite.
Such a concubine is so free and generous, and it is not that there have been other nobles in the house, Cui He looked at it, it was not as good as the princess, a concubine, who was liked.
From this moment on, she began to respect this princess from the bottom of her heart, not because of the prince's order, but because she really liked this princess.
Cui He pondered like this, and began to happily follow Lin Zuiliu in the small kitchen to get busy.
Lin Zuiliu didn't know how to light this old-fashioned stove, so Cui He came to help her order.
The fire is big and the fire is just right, which makes Lin Zuiliu look amazed.
Fortunately, each has its own strengths, and Lin Zuiliu feels that he is also quite powerful.
She made a bowl of yam stewed duck soup, and when the thick soup was poured out, Cui He swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
Lin Zuiliu, who was watching, couldn't help laughing, patted Cui He's arm and said, "Let's go and send it to the prince first, and when we come back later, the soup will be just right to drink, and I'll serve you a big bowl." ”
Cui He was very surprised when he heard this, what did the princess mean that she also wanted to drink?
"No, no, no, the princess can drink it herself, and the slave doesn't drink it."
Lin Zuiliu didn't argue with her, but said aggrievedly: "Why Cui He, do you think I must not be able to make it delicious so I don't want to taste it." ”
Hearing this, Cui He panicked even more, and waved his hand again and again: "No, no, the slave doesn't dare." ”
"Then be obedient."
Lin Zuiliu saw that Cui He had been settled, and went to the legendary prince's study with the food box.
The study is not too close to her small courtyard, one is in the back distance, and the other is in the front yard, which is also to make it easier to communicate with Liao Luan when people come to the house.
The gardening of the palace is very good, the pink wall is encircled, the corridor on all sides, the red pillars are continuous at a glance, the weeping willows are planted next to the corridor, and the willow leaves flutter in the wind.
The bluestone paved road in the courtyard is directly connected to the front yard, and the flowers on both sides are vibrant. Rockery flowing water, fish playing lotus pond.
Lin Zuiliu heard that several generations of Zhennan kings lived in this mansion, so he felt that it was really full of the charm of years of precipitation.
While watching and walking, he arrived at the door of Liao Luan's study in the front yard after a while.
There was a little guy standing at the door of his study, looking very old, and he had not yet been crowned.
As soon as he saw Lin Zuiliu walking over in the distance, and Cui He who was following behind him, he rubbed his eyes and ran over with a grin.
"Sister Cui He, why are you here? The ladies in the backyard are not allowed to come forward. ”