Chapter 217: Invite the Roast Chicken

"Roast chicken...... Oops, forget it, I still have to go back and check your Gu, so I won't eat it. Big brother, don't worry, I will definitely have a way. At the mention of eating, Wen Nianqing quickly recovered from her official state, she licked the corners of her mouth hesitantly, and there was a bunch of messy etiquette when eating, which was too time-consuming, and finally reason overcame her appetite and decided to go back to the palace.

"Then I'll have someone wrap it up for you and take it away? This way, you can eat it directly when you go back, and you don't have to waste time preparing now. Wen Yuze put down his trouser legs, covered the thin quilt, and proposed while tidying up the hem of his clothes.

"Yes, yes! It's not my style to waste food, so it's just right, so thank you, big brother!" Wen Nianqing happily responded, she and Mei Yun moved quickly, and packed up their things in a few words.

Wen Yuze saw that she put away all her things, and then shouted to Yinquan in, "You go and wrap her the food I prepared for Qing'er, and by the way, bring her the milk tea recipe." ”

When Wen Nianqing heard that Wen Yuze also brought her milk tea, her eyes sparkled and looked at Wen Yuze, "How do you know that big brother likes your milk tea!" Your milk tea is sweet, I seem to have drunk it for the first time, and it tastes better than the milk tea I've drunk before!"

"You are already sweet, so I specially asked someone to pour you milk tea, and when I first came in, I didn't raise my head when I held the milk tea and drank it, I naturally knew that you liked this milk tea. This is the recipe for the new tribute, which was only delivered yesterday, and I have a few pots here, and you are just in time. Wen Yuze raised his eyebrows and said.

"Is it only you? Then I still don't want it, if someone outside knows about it, they will say that I have no rules. Wen Nianqing gave up this idea as soon as she heard that it was the first one, Wen Yuze is the eldest son of Zheng'er Bajing, although she is a princess, but she is also the successor, and she is still the second daughter. There are many things that only Wen Yuze deserves, and if people know about it, they have to say that she has no rules.

"It's okay, it's just a recipe, just a thin piece of paper. It's not some kind of delicacies, gold, silver and jade, there is something unruly. You give the recipe to Lan Ying and let her study it. Besides, Nian Yu is not here, won't I be you after me?" Wen Yuze knocked Wen Nianqing's forehead, "Besides, when did Qing'er talk about the rules like this?"

"I've always been very disciplined, okay? It used to be, and I'm not a kid now!" Wen Nianqing pouted and said unconvinced.

"Okay, okay, isn't that a child's Eighth Highness willing to accept the milk tea formula given by his brother? It really doesn't matter, it's just a piece of paper, how can the courtiers outside know where to go!" Wen Yuze once again assured that there would be absolutely no problem.

Wen Nianqing thought about it, and a piece of paper was indeed nothing unusual and happily accepted, "Okay, okay, then Qing'er, thank you, big brother!"

"You and my brother and sister are polite, besides, it's the eldest brother who should thank you today." Wen Yuze's tone was full of gratitude, Wen Nianqing understood what he meant, and responded with a bright smile: "Big brother has said it, you and I are brother and sister, what are you polite." ”

The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled, not saying much.

- Shochun Palace

"Lan Ying, Bengong has newly gotten a milk tea recipe, you go to research and see if there are any other new tricks. Ju Xi, I brought food back, so I don't have to set up a meal today!" As soon as Wen Nianqing entered the door of Zhaochun Palace, his eyes lit up like a starving ghost reincarnated, and he rushed to the table.

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