"It is said that blood jade matches beauty, and this bracelet is indeed beautiful on the wrist of the imperial sister-in-law."

I don't know if it's a bracelet or a person.

Lin Ran felt that his words were a bit excessive, how could the little uncle praise his sister-in-law so bluntly?

She was bored, and was about to open her mouth to explain that this bracelet was not the one he gave her, but she heard King Kang's voice from the study: "The princess came just in time, and this king happened to have something to look for you." ”

Lin Ran smiled apologetically at the prince, and walked to the study.

And the prince actually followed her.

Lin Ran always felt that there was a burning gaze staring at her all the time, and she felt uncomfortable all over, but fortunately, when she entered the study, the feeling disappeared.

King Kang was sitting on the soft collapse in front of the window, and Lin Ran stepped forward and saluted: "What is the prince's business to find a concubine?" ”

When King Kang raised his eyes, he saw Lin Ran wearing red makeup, and he only felt that she was dressed like a peony, and the country was fragrant.

looked at the prince who came in with her again, and said with a slightly cold expression: "That ginseng and black-bone chicken soup last night tasted very good, and I bothered the princess to make a cup for the king with her own hands." ”

Lin Ran frowned, the soup was not made by himself, what did he mean by this?

Glancing at the prince beside her, she nodded: "The concubine will go now." ”

was about to leave, but the prince was shocked and said, "The imperial sister-in-law will even cook the soup herself?" I don't know if Xiu has this blessing today, and I can taste the craftsmanship of the imperial sister-in-law? ”

The person who came was a guest, not to mention that the other party was still the prince, Lin Ran could only nod, and he didn't notice King Kang's sudden cold face at the moment when she nodded.

King Kang: "Didn't the prince still say that he had something to do?" ”

Prince: "With heavy responsibilities, there are many things every day, even if you are busy from morning to dark, you can't finish it, so take a vacation today by borrowing the light of the emperor's brother and sister-in-law, and steal half a day of leisure."

The imperial brother shouldn't be so stingy that he doesn't want to let Xiu rub a lunch, right? ”

King Kang pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm afraid that Neiko's cooking skills are too bad and will stain the prince's mouth." ”

Prince: "It's okay, it's a soup that makes the imperial brother miss it, presumably the imperial sister-in-law's cooking skills must be superb, and Xiu is also standing in the light of the imperial brother today to have such a mouthful." ”

Lin Ran listened to the words of the two of them who were polite on the surface, but in fact they were arguing with each other, and was extremely irritable, so he hurriedly said goodbye and hurriedly left the study.

On the way out of the study to the kitchen, Sizhu looked at Lin Ran with a worried expression: "The princess really wants to cook soup for the prince and the prince herself?" ”

Lin Ran pursed his lips: "The prince has given orders, can I still disobey?" ”

Sizhu frowned deeply, this second girl is just a concubine, let alone cooking, she hasn't even learned embroidery, so how can she wash her hands and make soup for the prince and the prince?

Sizhu was anxious to die, but Lin Ran was indifferent, and after entering the kitchen, she instructed the cooks to start preparing lunch, and she really began to cook the soup herself.

Seeing her unhurried appearance, Sizhu was suspicious: "The princess really knows how to make soup?" ”

Lin Ran raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it just to throw everything into a pot and stew it in a pot, what's so difficult, since the prince ordered me to eat the soup I made with my own hands, then how can I not satisfy him?" ”

After Lin Ran finished speaking, he smiled from the bottom of his heart, but he was afraid that King Kang would never dare to let her enter the kitchen again after drinking the soup he had made once.

While she was cooking soup for King Kang, she instructed Sizhu to make soup with her.

Sizhu: "Huh? Who does the slave make soup for? ”

Lin Ran: "To the prince." ”