Chapter 369: The Price of Romance
The latest chapter of "After Wearing the Blessing"...
It's just like this that it's easy to get into trouble. Meng Guqing was silent for a while, and after a while, he remembered one thing, and hurriedly said: "No, that Muqi has something to do." Before, we agreed that Wu Da was going to treat the old lady's eyes, how could we not believe it. ”
Biltahar didn't quite understand, but she explained that she understood. sighed: "You must be too protective of her." In fact, that Muqi is not as fragile as you think, otherwise Ma Ma would not have picked her to take her to the palace. Let's leave the treatment of eye diseases to men. She is a little girl, what if she is cured. I'll make the decision for you. I'll arrange it. ”
Seeing that he insisted on doing so, Meng Guqing smiled and said, "The third brother is really enthusiastic. ”
Biltahar no longer persuaded her, but nodded with his eyes to Tuya, who was waiting beside her. Tuya answered, "Leave this matter to the minions." The servant went to probe the girl. If she is afraid of death, she is no longer qualified to serve you. ”
Meng Guqing acquiesced, and said to Biltahar: "Tonight's family banquet, I will cook it myself later." It's over first, the third brother is resting, and I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have something. Tuya, let's go. ”
She turned, but paused. Because it was such a coincidence, someone rushed here.
Fu Lin smiled enthusiastically, and his eyes were full of humility: "I heard that the third brother and uncle are here, and I am here to ask for peace." Cousin, what's the matter? He watched closely for a moment, then smiled, "I'm just trying to add some strength, so I'll go with you to the kitchen." ”
Meng Guqing touched his arm and stepped back defensively: "Lord Belle doesn't understand these ...... again"
"I understand." Fu Lin smiled enthusiastically: "I have been training in the courtyard for a long time, at least I know how to side dishes." Although my cousin thinks I'm useless, I can do this little thing. I'm leaving tomorrow, just let me do my part. ”
It's so serious and sensational. How can it be better to refuse him. But Meng Guqing smiled coldly: "I'm sorry, Pure Baylor, no matter what I do, I'm only used to being with Xiaoba." Forget it. ”
Fu Lin seemed to have expected it a long time ago. There was no displeased expression, but he still smiled: "The prince is busy, so it's better for me to do these tedious things." I promise to be obedient and will not trouble you. He knew that he would not succeed in this alone, so he looked back at Biltahar: "Third brother......"
Biertahar didn't want to enter this kind of right and wrong, but for the sake of Meng Guqing, he also smiled and said, "I have free time now, so I might as well try it with you." ”
has his own brother as a companion, but he avoids the suspicion of being a lonely man and a widow. Meng Guqing didn't say anything anymore and went to the large kitchen in the temple.
Since only vegetarian dishes can be made in Qingliang Temple, this cooking is a test of skill and matching effect. Meng Guqing remembered the fruit platter he had made with Wu Liji for Xiao Yu'er in the past. actually had the idea of making things difficult, and turned around and asked Fulin if he could do it.
Fu Lin only came here to see her a few more times, so naturally he said that he could.
Meng Guqing pointed to the side: "Then ask someone to get some fruits and vegetables." Pattern Bellelord customize. The third brother came to help me chop vegetables. ”
Fu Lin could hear the coldness in his words, but he pursed his lips and responded with a smile. After waiting for a while, the servant carried in the fruit and vegetable basket, and he squatted down to find the materials by himself. Wash the ingredients before placing them on the counter.
Meng Guqing didn't look at him, and he didn't care how he operated. If Biltahar wanted to help, she wouldn't stop her.
Biertahar washed his hands, helped Meng Guqing knead the dough to make dumplings, and accidentally turned his head to see that Fu Lin seemed to be very hesitant, so he moved to stretch his neck to look.
Fu Lin was holding a watermelon in his hand. was thinking about how to cut it, and he had heard John Tang mention the method of the fruit bowl, which was nothing more than slicing. Topped with the green edge of the watermelon rind. He thought about it for a while, looked at the other baskets of fruit, and papaya, oranges, lemons, and so on, and gave up on the idea. I put the watermelon aside first, and then took a few more out and washed it. Place on a counter.
Bier looked distracted, and when he realized it, he stopped looking.
Fulin looked back. Put your hand on the watermelon, and then calmly take the knife to cut, because you are confident, it is a moment of time to cut the pieces lightly.
He used the method of superimposing, first placing the watermelon slices on the inside, then the papaya slices, the lemon slices dipped in honey, and the orange slices on the outside, in order to decorate the color, so it was in the shape of sprinkling flowers. Finally, the shelled lychee is covered in this layer, a piece of pure white that looks very clean, and is also used as a decoration.
It is not difficult to do it, but what is valuable is the heart. Fu Lin did it lightly, and then took the sarong to cover it to prevent it from breaking its shape. Although it was hard work, there was no intention of ending, but I picked up some fruits again, and I didn't know what I did. After finishing it, he took the light veil and covered it, turned around nervously, and saw that Meng Guqing and Biertahar were still talking and laughing, so he withdrew without saying anything.
Meng Guqing felt it, but didn't look back. After a while, footsteps were heard again. She glanced coldly, only to see a smiling face.
Sorentu came in with enthusiasm, and when he saw that his eyes were sudden, he hurriedly said, "It's me." ”
Meng Guqing loosened the things in his hand and wiped his apron, but he was a little embarrassed. Sorentu understood her, and glanced at Biltahar.
Biltahar was pinching the dumplings, his hands were full of flour, and he shouldn't have stopped, but he understood when he saw it, and said with a smile: "Let's talk, I'll go out first." ”
Tuya was also busy going out.
Sorentu waited for them to leave before going to look at the cooking station. There was nothing nice about the cage drawer, but the covered gauze curtain aroused curiosity. Suddenly, a line of words made of fruit appeared in front of me.
Although it was colorful and made of different fruits, it looked a little funny, and Sorrentu's eyes moistened when he saw it. Hurriedly ran a few steps and picked up Meng Guqing: "I love you too." ”
Meng Guqing was stunned, not knowing what was happening. I didn't understand until I got off the ground and turned in that direction.
It was spelled "I love you" in Manchu. The word is large and occupies the whole fruit plate, but it is simple and direct.
Meng Guqing bit his lip, and just as he wanted to speak, Sorentu's lips leaned up. Passionate. She had to respond. After a while, she felt his tears fall on her face, so she hurriedly reached out and put her hand on his shoulder.
"I love you." Sorentu kissed him tightly again: "You are so good-looking, come and teach me." ”
Meng Guqing didn't say anything else, held back the trembling of his fingertips and followed him.
Walking up to the line, she couldn't bear to look at it and raised her hand to wipe it. Sorentu hurriedly raised his hand and snatched it, and said with a smile: "If you want to eat, you want me to eat first." ”
Meng Guqing was slightly stunned, and saw him take a slice of lemon in his mouth. He smiled, and when he opened his lips, he stuffed a piece of orange with him.
Green vegetable and tofu soup is stewed on the stove. She dragged her stool to the door and sat down. Sorentu squeezed over and stood beside her, you and I ate one bite at a time.
Because the light outside was a little dazzling, they were sitting on their sides, Meng Guqing and Sorentu were talking, not too depressed, but they felt that there seemed to be a gaze around them, quietly peeping.
She coughed slightly, and the feeling faded. After a while, Sorentu got up and ran to see the soup. Meng Guqing followed, and the little couple was hugging, when they suddenly heard someone coughing outside.
Fu Lin is just staying not far outside, and he is embarrassed to leave but reluctant to leave. It was an impulse to write "I love you" in fruit just now, and he wanted to see how it turned out. Coming in like this, he saw the scene that made him the most sad. Fu Lin's lips instantly opened wide, and he was at a loss.
Sorentu and Meng Guqing looked back at the same time, both a little displeased.
Fu Linqiang smiled: "I went out to look for some materials just now, but I didn't find them, so I didn't come back to help if I knew it." Damn it, I didn't know the prince was here. He clenched his fists into his sleeves, but the slight pain from his nails could not offset the wounds in his heart.
Sorentu saw that Fu Lin's complexion was not good, so he replied a little gently: "You don't understand anything, why bother with it." ”
Fu Lin stared at his hand, watching him eat the "words" he spelled out into his stomach piece by piece, as if he had swallowed his heart piece by piece. That resentment really wished he was dead. But he couldn't help but smile and said: "I'm not more capable than the prince, but I can still cut some shredded vegetables." Sorentu misunderstood that the platter was made by Meng Guqing, so he didn't debunk it, but his anger couldn't be calmed down, and his heart ached. Because of the thought of being angry, he walked to the cooking table, took a potato from the fruit and vegetable basket, soaked it in water for a while, and then peeled and shredded.
He knew that Sorentu liked it too, so he deliberately compared himself to each other. The knife moved very quickly, but it was very slight.
Knowing his petty skills and cherishing his pride, Sorentu said, "It's good, better than me." ”
Fu Lin was a little happy when he heard it, but he spoke through chatting: "Where, I don't have time to send the prince back to Beijing, just send a heart." Pay attention to safety on the road of Prince Edward, and hope that you and Huang Ama have a smooth journey. ”
Sorentu also said: "You also have a smooth journey, return to Beijing early." ”
When Fu Lin heard this, his eyes turned to Meng Guqing's body and paused, but he quickly turned around, concentrating on what was in his hand. After cutting the potatoes and then the carrots, he was as diligent as a cook.
So Sorentu went to prepare the materials with him, and out of joy he told him about the platter. Fu Lin bit his lip and broke the skin, still smiling and praising his relationship with Meng Guqing. Sorentu was surprised to see that he didn't mind. I couldn't help but test his attitude.
Fu Lin's heart has been stabbed inside and out, but it maintains a calm and breezy appearance. They just listen but don't speak. Sorentu was drawn by joy, so he didn't ask him too much, and then talked about marrying Meng Guqing. This is something he is extremely proud of, so he doesn't want to hide anything, and he smiles with his eyebrows raised: "I made an agreement with Huang Ama, he said that he can only choose a date when he returns to Beijing, and I think next May will be a good day." Neither cold nor hot. May is the best. When I marry her, I will get 100 miles of red makeup. ”
Fu Lin couldn't bear it anymore this time, and when he was stunned, his hand moved, and the blade cut a deep hole, and red blood flowed out.
(After the blessing of the clear wear)