Chapter 277: Green Silk Food

Shen Tu Wen remembered the experience that Yuwen Zhengji had taught him, one of which was "If this woman likes you, she will blush when she looks at her."

Only then did Shen Tuwen withdraw his gaze from the book and look at Jiang Jiang.

Whoever wanted to have just touched Jiang Jiang's face with his gaze startled Shen Tuwen.

Jiang Jiang's face was covered with heavy makeup, and it seemed to be very illegal, looking weird and ugly, and even a little ridiculous.

Seeing Shen Tu Wen looking at him, Jiang Jiang hurriedly raised his face and blinked desperately to discharge his eyes.

"Do you have sand in your eyes?" Shen Tuwen asked her a little angrily, "And what's going on with your face?" Who painted you this ugly look? ”

"Don't you think this is very good-looking? The slave and maid are carefully dressed to meet you. Jiang Jiang pinched his throat and said, "The slave knows that she is wrong, she was too neglectful to the prince before, and she will definitely not be in the future." From then on, the slave and maid would carefully dress up every day, so that the prince would look pleasing to the eye. ”

Although Yuwen Zhengji had told Shen Tu Wennu to allow this for those who please herself, Jiang Jiang did dress up ceremoniously today, but how does this dress look unpleasant, maybe her aesthetics are more special?

"You go down and wash your face first," Shen Tuwen said to Jiang Jiang, "It's good to have water out of hibiscus, there's no need to do too much decoration." ”

Jiang Jiang showed an aggrieved look on the surface, but he was secretly proud in his heart, which showed that his makeup today had successfully disgusted Shen Tuwen, adding a point to his negative impression in his mind.

"Lord Wang, the slave maid should go and cook for you!" Jiang Jiang stood up and pretended to be courteous and said, "Because I've been sick these days, I haven't cooked for the prince for a long time." ”

Shen Tu raised his eyebrows and nodded lightly, it seems that this trick is indeed good to capture, and the little evil obstacle should be in a hurry, busy performing.

Jiang Jiang turned around and walked towards the small kitchen in the back, with a wicked smile on his face.

"You actually want to raise me as a canary, it's really a miscalculation." Jiang Jiang muttered angrily: "If you forcibly leave me here, I will make you restless." ”

Jiang Jiang came to the small kitchen and began to concoct food.

Others are also used to her cooking for Shen Tuwen, and they don't think there is any difference today.

Even many people thought that Jiang Jiang did this to please the prince, because the prince began to snub her.

"I'll help you light the fire!" Xiaoshuang walked over to Jiang Jiang and said, "You're sick, don't be tired." ”

Jiang Jiang felt that Xiaoshuang was very loyal, and he didn't change his face because he was snubbed.

"Sister Xiaoshuang, then I will have you to work," Jiang Jiang grinned: "The spring rolls will be fried in a while, and the two of us will eat a plate." ”

"Isn't it for the prince?" Xiaoshuang asked strangely.

"The prince can't eat so much alone, I'll make a little more, and the share of the two of us won't come out." Jiang Jiang smiled mischievously.

"It's not that I said that the makeup on your face is too thick, and it's illegal," Xiaoshuang kindly reminded: "If you really want to put on makeup, you can ask Sister Bingxue for advice, she has always been the best at this." ”

"I think it's pretty good," Jiang Jiang deliberately pretended to be stupid: "It also matches the clothes on my body." ”

Xiaoshuang heard her say this, so she had to swallow her words back, to be honest, Jiang Jiang really didn't dare to compliment her dress today, she was dressed too fancy, and her makeup was too thick.

But since Jiang Jiang doesn't feel ugly, then there is no need for her to talk more.

Jiang Jiang was quick with his hands and feet, made two plates of fried spring rolls, and put the one for Shen Tuwen into the food box.

"Little Sister Shuang, this plate belongs to the two of us, you bring it to the side room, and I'll go over to eat it later." Jiang Jiang said to Xiaoshuang with a plate of spring rolls.

Xiaoshuang didn't doubt him, picked up the spring rolls and left.

Jiang Jiang smiled evilly, plucked a few hairs from his head, opened the food box, and wrapped the hair around the spring rolls one by one.

Then he put the lid on the food box, picked it up and walked to the study. Shen Tuwen was drinking tea.

"Lord Wang, I made you fried spring rolls, try them while they're hot!" Jiang Jiang deliberately smiled very flatteringly, and with her heavy makeup, she looked extraordinarily attractive.

Shen Tu looked at her quietly and motioned for her to put the food box on the table.

"Lord Wang, you have to eat it while it's hot, it's not good if it's cold." Jiang Jiang persuaded diligently, opened the food box, and took out the spring rolls inside. A sweet fragrance came to his face, and Shen Tu couldn't help but move his index finger, but when he turned his gaze to the food plate on the table, his eyes widened as if he wanted to see some monster.

"What is this?!" Shen Tuwen asked, pointing to the strands of hair on the plate.

Anyone who sees hair on a food plate will feel sick to their stomachs, and Shen Tuwen is certainly no exception.

"It's the slave's hair," Jiang Jiang deliberately pretended to be shy and said: "I heard that people said to capture a man's heart, first grab a man's stomach, so the body is not yet well, so I hurried to the prince to make food." ”

"And what are you putting your hair in?" Shen Tuwen's tone was a little serious, what the hell is this little evil obstacle doing?

"I'm young and ignorant, but I asked a few older sisters, what can represent a woman's affection, they all say that it is hair, green silk is love silk, men and women are in love, women usually send a strand of green silk to their sweetheart. That's why the slave puts her hair on it. Jiang Jiang squirmed and said: "Lord Wang, this means that the slave is very affectionate to you!" ”

Shen Tuwen listened to her words, and he didn't know whether to be happy or angry, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

A woman's hair can indeed be used as a token of love, but no woman has ever put her hair into food, Jiang Jiang's practice is a precedent, and it also left a deep impression on Shen Tuwen.

"Lord Wang, do you like the gift I gave you?" Jiang Jiang looked at Shen Tuwen with a blank eye, and his tone was begging: "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"Who gave you this nonsense idea?" Shen Tu was angry in his heart, but he didn't know who to target.

Jiang Jiang's performance seems to be unusual, but he wants to blame but doesn't know what to blame.

"Does the prince dislike me?" Jiang Jiang sat on the ground and cried loudly: "Lord Wang, why are you so ruthless? The slave is infatuated with you. ”

Shen Tuwen watched Jiang Jiang burst into tears, and the powder on his face was washed up by tears, which looked even more terrifying.

"Woo woo, prince, please don't snub me," Jiang Jiang stepped forward and hugged Shentong's thigh, and rubbed the snot and tears on his face by the way: "The slave only has you in her heart!" ”

It's a pity that the new Shu brocade robe of Prince Zhaojing was poisoned by Jiang Jiang.

"Get up and wash your face!" Shen Tuwen picked up Jiang Jiang with a disgusted face: "Don't be in front of me like this again." ”