Chapter 37 Bamboo Shoots in the Fog Forest

"Shuoge, it's okay today, let's go to the fog forest for a walk."

The fog forest is the most fairyland place of the Haotian King, although it is the fog, it is surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the legend is that the Emperor Rongcheng came here because of the beautiful scenery here and lingered for several days, and the father and mother of the salary also often came here when they were young,

Ji Xin and Shuo Ge climbed the fog forest to the ground, but found a figure standing on the stone cliff from a distance, the fairy spirit Miao Miao is peerless, just looking at the back, you can say so, the figure just stood there, looking at the mountains, rivers and lakes, like a sculpture.

"What a coincidence, Lord Jimo." Ji Xin smiled as he walked.

The back turned around, and Mo Qing and his handsome face were revealed, looking at Ji Xian with a gentle smile.

"The eldest princess is also coincidental."

Ji Xin walked up to the stone cliff and stood side by side with Jimo Qinghe.

"How did Qinghe get here?"

"Xiao Jin said that the bamboo shoots here are delicious, and I will bring him to pick them." Jimo Qinghe pointed to a busy figure looming in the bamboo forest not far away.

"Bamboo shoots delicious?" Ji Xin's heart moved. "Shuoge, you can also pick some, and we will taste these delicious bamboo shoots when we go back."

Shuo Ge was originally a girl, and she was very happy to hear that she could pick bamboo shoots to play, so she flew to Xiao Jin to ask him how to pick bamboo shoots.

"I just met an acquaintance on the side of the street, and I watched a lively show." The auditor said as if he had no intention of doing so.

Jimo Qinghe seemed to really don't know, and turned his head to look at the salary.

"What did the eldest princess see?"

"Do you remember that Zheng Xize, a former student in the Rising Sun, is now a Lizheng, and this palace happened to meet his group of squires to fight a good show." There was a hint of banter in his tone.

'Rizheng?' The waves in Mo Qinghe's eyes surged. "If that's the case, I'm afraid Zheng Xize is not very easy to do."

The auditor just smiled.

"The more difficult it is, the more daring he is, this palace doesn't think that he will be the one who retreats easily."

Jimo Qinghe looked up at the sea of clouds rolling in front of him, and said slowly for a while.

"The eldest princess believes him, still, the eldest princess likes such people...... Just. ”

Ji Xin closed his eyes and took a deep breath of mountain clouds.

"If it works, then believe it." After saying that, he turned to look at Jimo Qinghe. "But Qinghe, for this palace, is irreplaceable."

Ji Xin smiled on his face, and his eyes were bright and bright, which made Jimo Qinghe lose his mind suddenly, and almost forgot that the woman in front of him was still the master of the court with power leaning towards the government and the opposition, and forgot the responsibilities and secrets he carried.

"Eldest princess, do you want to try your hand at picking bamboo shoots! It's fun! Shuoge shouted and interrupted the staring of the two.

Ji Moqing and returned to his senses, and said with his hand.

"The eldest prince wants not to be together, this bamboo shoot, the minister is also the first time."

"Okay."

The child's heart was stimulated, and the two walked to the bamboo forest to accompany Xiao Jin and Shuoge to pick up the bamboo shoots, and they laughed for a while, which made people forget that the position of the two of them was unattainable.

It was dusk after Mo Qinghe and Ji Xin finished pulling out the bamboo shoots, the two walked back with their respective bamboo shoots, and said goodbye at the city gate.

"Are you sure that the eldest princess wants to make this bamboo shoot into a dish and eat it?"

"Yes." The servant who was in charge of the message was dutiful.

"The eldest princess's preference is really ......" The master picked up the bamboo shoots and thought about how to burn them.

At this moment, on the Honglu Temple Qing Mansion, Ji Mo Qinghe looked at the bamboo shoots in the bowl in front of him helplessly, and Xiao Jin was lying on the table and pulling the bowl and frowned.

"Childe can't bite it, why did you say it would be delicious before."

Ji Mo Qing and Yu stopped, he didn't know what was wrong, when he heard the news that the eldest princess was out of the palace, he couldn't help but want to go with him to see, and made up a reason to dig bamboo shoots, but he didn't expect it to be because he didn't know how to make a big joke, which may not be able to hide, that is, Mo Qinghe secretly bitter, thousands of calculations, how to calculate that he fell on the bamboo shoots.

"This bamboo shoot may not be burned, you can call the kitchen to try it again." That is, the ink is clear and the face is indifferent.

Xiao Jin looked at the bowl suspiciously, and then looked at the child.

"Aunt Li! This bamboo shoot is not burned, you can try again! As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and ran to the kitchen.

Aunt Li picked up a big spoon in the kitchen and knocked on the pot, who said that I can't burn it well, this Xiao Jin must have taught him a good lesson. Poor Xiao Jin only wanted to eat a bowl of delicious bamboo shoots, but she didn't expect to be set aside by her son-in-law.