In the next seven days, Yan Miaoyu seemed to have forgotten Nan'an Gui again and disappeared.

Yao'er was a little worried in her heart, looking at Nan Anzhuo, who had nothing to do in the courtyard and was still researching new pastries, she always felt that there was a feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry.

"Niangniang, you have been studying this wine-brewed glutinous rice balls for seven days. At this rate, when will it be given to the emperor to taste? ”

Nan Angui raised his eyes indifferently, the spoon in his hand was still stirring in the soup, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer: "I make this rice ball mainly to put it in my shop, and why not because of the emperor." ”

I don't know if it's angry words, or if it's a short circuit in the brain for a while, Yao'er immediately looked around to prevent the partition wall from having ears, and then lowered her voice and hurriedly persuaded: "Why did Niang Niang suddenly say such a thing?" ”

Which of these things made by the women in this palace is not made for the emperor's preference?

Although Nan Angui is a queen, such nonsense must not be spoken.

Nan Angui knew that in this harem, she didn't know how many people were waiting for her to make mistakes, so that she could be accused in front of the emperor.

Nan Angui also ignored Yao'er's chatter, sat next to herself, and began to study the wine in the dumplings again.

"The taste of osmanthus wine is too light, and the peach blossoms are too sweet and greasy, the most important thing about this wine dumpling is the wine inside, which cannot be too spicy or tasteless."

Nan An Gui seriously studied the wine-brewed balls in the bowl, and Ting'er next to her couldn't interject even if she was in a hurry.

Xiao Ru glanced at him and signaled her to calm down, what kind of person is the master of her family? Doesn't she know yet?

Finally, under the continuous research of Nan'an Gui, after half a month, this wine-brewed meatball was finally completed.

In the end, the middle is actually rice wine, boiled, and then put in ice to ice, and it tastes intoxicating and tasteless.

Ling Hao always clamored for Nan Angui to take a bite, but Nan Angui just smiled and scraped his nose, and comforted softly: "There is wine here, our little Ling Hao is still young, and it is not too late to eat when he grows up." ”

Yao'er watched that the wine-stuffed balls were finally ready, and couldn't wait to urge Nan Anzhuo: "Since this is sweet."

It's so delicious, why don't you take it and give it to your majesty to taste? ”

Nan An Gui secretly glared at Yao'er, her child's mind, Nan An Gui didn't know.

Obviously, Ting'er and Xiaoru are as old as her, but they always feel as if these two people are thoughtful like sisters.

"Okay, you'll ask someone to send it to Changning Palace in a while."

Yao'er hurriedly went to Nan Angui's side, shook her head and said: "If this is sent by someone, it seems that we are not sincere at all, it is better for Niangniang to send it to Your Majesty in person, I believe Your Majesty will be very happy." ”

Nan Angui lowered her head and thought for a while, sighed lightly, pursed her lips, and had no choice but to agree.

If you discuss it for a while, Yao'er's saliva will definitely drown Nan Angui.

In the evening, the cold pastries in the morning are also very cool, and I feel much refreshed when I take a bite.

Yan Miaoyu was reviewing the recital in the imperial study, when he suddenly heard a message from Gonggong Ji outside: "The queen mother specially sent wine-stuffed balls to Your Majesty, I heard that they are chilled, extremely delicious, just to relieve the heat." ”

Yan Miaoyu put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, and a trace of invisible surprise flashed in his eyes.

He just nodded calmly and said, "Let her in." ”

Nan Angui took a bowl of cold glutinous rice dumplings and put them in front of Yan Miaoyu, blessed her body and said, "The new pastry that the concubine has studied recently, please taste it and give a little advice." ”

Yan Miaoyu felt that the best dim sum in the world came from Nan Anzhuo's hands, and looked at the few white glutinous rice dumplings in front of him, and his heart drifted into the distance.

I don't know how long it took for her to eat what she made again.

"Okay."

I took a spoon and scooped a glutinous rice dumpling, put it in my mouth and bite it, and all the sake in the middle erupted.

"Wine in the middle?" He looked at Nan Angui with some surprise and surprise.

Nan Angui nodded and explained carefully: "Well, this is the first time I tried it, I added wine to the pastry, and I used rice wine, which was fresh and delicious, but this can't be eaten by children." ”

"Then Ling Hao must be very sad." Yan Miaoyu

The corners of his mouth pulled a gentle smile, and when he mentioned his children, he could always show fatherly love.

Nan Angui nodded and didn't say anything more.

Yan Miaoyu ate all the seven or eight wine-brewed dumplings in the bowl in one go, probably because of the fact that the rice wine began to work in the body, Nan Angui could see that Yan Miaoyu's face had begun to slowly redden.

His eyes also became a little blurry, and when he looked at Nan An Zhuo, he was in a trance, and he didn't know what to think.

"Little Rose, let's stay here tonight." His gaze was gentle and doting, as if he had returned to two years ago.

Nan Angui was in a trance, and she couldn't even tell whether she was dreaming or in reality?

"I ......" Nan Angui knew that Yan Miaoyu was keeping her, so her heart was a little shaken at first.

But at this moment, the voice of Gonggong Ji suddenly came from outside the door.

His voice seemed to be a little embarrassed, but he had to report it truthfully: "Your Majesty, Concubine Li came with an extra bowl of mung bean ice porridge, saying that it was specially for the emperor to relieve the heat." ”

The ambiguous atmosphere in the room just now disappeared in an instant because of the arrival of this person.

The expression on Nan Anzhuo's face also turned cold, she frowned slightly, stood up, and said in a low voice: "The concubine will not disturb the emperor, if there is nothing else, the concubine will retire first." ”

Yan Miaoyu stretched out his hand: "Little Rose..."

Before he could say anything, the door of the imperial study had been pushed open, and Concubine Li walked in with a smile, still holding mung bean porridge in her hand, and as soon as she came in, she bumped into Nan An Gui, who was just about to go out.

Nan An Gui glanced at her silently, and then turned her gaze to other places, although Li Guifei didn't expect Nan An Gui to be here.

The smile on his face suddenly froze for a moment, and he immediately saluted: "The concubine has seen my sister." ”

Nan Angui ignored her, brushed her shoulder, and walked straight outside.

Concubine Li's gaze was only for a moment, changing from ruthless to innocent, and she walked to the room inside with a smile.

Before I saw anyone, I heard it: "Your Majesty, the concubine feels sorry for Your Majesty, and she has to review the recital here on a hot day." I specially boiled mung bean porridge for you to taste. ”