There was a good smell in the study, there was a strong aroma of chicken soup and the light smell of vegetables, and the person who smelled it suddenly felt hungry and wanted to eat.

Duan Fu turned around, looked at Su Moyang and said, "I heard that you haven't eaten since you returned home, so you specially prepared rice porridge and sent it over, do you want to eat some?" ”

Zhao Yan and Zhao Lin swallowed their saliva, secretly moved out, and quietly disappeared into the study.

Su Moyang silently corrected the documents, and did not answer Duan Fu immediately, deliberately leaving her cold.

Duan Fu had expected him to have such an attitude, but in order to save the person she wanted to save, she didn't mind putting up with him a little.

"Don't you eat it? If it's cold, it won't taste as delicious as it is at the moment. She said softly.

Su Moyang put the corrected document on the left hand side, and continued to take the document from the right hand side for correction, without raising his head to look at Duan Fu.

Such a situation made Duan Fu quite embarrassed. She stood in front of the log table for a while, bit her lip and continued, "I cooked it myself, and you really don't eat it?" ”

On the other side, Su Moyang was still buried in the paperwork and never raised his head to talk to her. She hesitated for a moment, spoke again, and asked in a low voice, "Are you mad at me?" ”

She knew he was angry with her, but she didn't know why he was angry.

Su Moyang paused, raised his eyes to look at her, and finally spoke.

"Why is Hongu angry with you?"

These words stopped Duan Fu. She frowned slightly, her mouth pursed slightly, but she looked a little aggrieved, and her smart eyes looked at Su Moyang with watery eyes, as if she knew that she was wrong.

Su Moyang withdrew his gaze, and then finished writing the last few words, then put the pen on the pen stand, got up and left the bookcase. He walked up to Duan Fu in a few steps, "You specially made food to admit your mistake to the palace?" ”

He was tall and straight, and his dark clothes set off his nobility and majesty even more, and as soon as he approached Duan Fu, she suddenly felt an invisible pressure, especially when he had a gloomy face, this feeling was even worse.

"Not really." Duan Fu turned sideways and took a step to the side to avoid the feeling of oppression emanating from his body, "Anyway, you are also my patient, and it is natural to take care of you." ”

Su Moyang stared at her for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "It's a matter of course, it's like this, this palace will bother you to take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation in the future!" ”

He was originally unsmiling, although he had a very handsome and extraordinary face, he was always stiff, which made people not suitable for approaching. Suddenly smiling like this today, there is a feeling that a hundred flowers are overshadowed.

Duan Fu was fascinated, and suddenly when he heard him say this, he woke up suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he had already spoken again, "Didn't you say that this palace is your patient, and it is a matter of course to take care of this palace?" ”

Duan Fu opened his mouth, and for a while he couldn't organize the words to refute his words. At this time, she really wanted to slap herself in the mouth, why did she have to do it, wouldn't it be okay if she admitted her mistake? Okay now? Directly reduced to his servant.

"Your Highness, isn't that right?" She still understands what it means to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

In addition to the housekeeper, she is the heroine of the house.

"Why not?" Su Moyang glanced at her sideways, as if he felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

Duan Fu swallowed his saliva, glanced at Su Moyang, and decided to shut up. Su Moyang is not a simple guy, even she understands this kind of thing, it is impossible for him not to know.

The reason why I say this is just to make things difficult for her. She is a large adult and does not care about him.

"If your wife and concubine in the house know, I'm afraid that there will be a lot of trouble...... Even so, don't you think it matters? She said honestly.

Hearing this, Su Moyang glanced at her in surprise, "This palace has not yet married a wife, as for the concubine...... It was even more unacceptable. Whatever you fear, it won't happen. ”

Duan Fu was surprised, Su Moyang was a prince, and he hadn't married a wife even after he was over twenty! Not only did he not marry a wife, but he didn't even take a concubine?!

Her gaze involuntarily glanced under him, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, this Su Moyang can't have an unspeakable illness, right?

Seeing this, Su Moyang's face suddenly darkened, and he sat down in front of the log table, "You cooked the porridge yourself?" ”

Duan Fu nodded, and immediately sent the porridge on the table to Su Moyang, and put his hand on the wall of the bowl, "The temperature is just right, you will eat some." ”

Su Moyang glanced at her, didn't speak again, and silently picked up the spoon and drank porridge.

After the first sip, a bright color crossed his good-looking eyes, and he glanced at Duan Fu with his eyes, but the look of approval was quickly concealed by him, and it was replaced by a serious and indifferent face.

This chicken soup vegetable porridge is fragrant but not greasy, with the fragrance of chicken soup, and the fragrance of vegetables, and the shredded ginger in it also plays a good role in seasoning, which is particularly appetizing.

These days, his mouth is bitter and he has no appetite for anything, and the chicken soup and vegetable porridge she makes is very suitable for his appetite. However, he is cold, even when he eats, he is just as cold, noble and elegant.

It seems that what he eats is not a bowl of porridge, but some kind of fine food, which needs to be tasted slowly and tasted in all directions.

Duan Fu saw that although he was slow, a bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out, she reached out to clean up the empty bowl, and was about to leave, but unexpectedly Su Moyang held the bowl tightly, she looked at him suspiciously, only to see him look at her with a strange expression, and quickly looked away.

He coughed lightly, "You specially prepared it for this palace, that's it?" ”

Seeing this, Duan Fu immediately let go of his hand and walked out of the study, Su Moyang thought she was leaving like this, but unexpectedly she came back soon, carrying a food box in her hand.

"If you like it, there's more." As she spoke, she brought out a large pot of porridge and put it on the wooden table, "The residual poison in your body has just been cleared, you should not eat more, at most two bowls." I still have some things to do in my yard, so I will say goodbye first. ”

Su Moyang sat at the log table, and after seeing her leave, he personally filled a bowl of porridge for himself and continued to eat. As for what Duan Fu said just now, he naturally didn't take it to heart.

Anyway, when Zhao Yan came in to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he found that all the porridge in the pot had been eaten cleanly, and he couldn't help but ask in shock, "Master, are we still eating dinner?" ”

Su Moyang glanced at him, "If she cooks it herself, she will send it over." ”

Zhao Yan may not have been able to see his master's attitude towards Duan Fu clearly, but now he has more or less understood. The so-called bystander is clear, this is the truth.

So, he asked a little more, "Master, have you taken a fancy to Miss Zhu?" ”

He had followed him since he was a child, and he had never seen him so attentive to that woman, nor had he ever felt sorry for her. If you don't care about it, how can you have to stay with the girl?

Hearing this, Su Moyang flew over with a cold eye knife, "Take care of your mouth, in this case, this palace doesn't want to hear it a second time." ”

Zhao Yan immediately made a serious face, "Yes." ”

After Duan Fu returned to his courtyard, he began to instruct Chunjiang and Hua Yue to tinker with his study and bedroom, all of which should be designed and arranged according to her preferences.

This busy work is that several hours have passed, and when it was dark, Zhao Yan was probing his brain outside the yard, and Chunjiang stopped him when he saw it, "What are you doing in front of our yard?" ”

Zhao Yan rubbed his hands and asked a little embarrassedly, "It's not early!" ”

Chunjiang looked at him suspiciously, "I have long eyes, so I naturally know." ”

Zhao Yanyi gritted his teeth, "I wish the girl a cook to prepare dinner for His Highness?" ”

Chunjiang was stunned and laughed out loud, "I said that you were sneaky at the gate of the courtyard, it turned out that you were waiting for the meal made by Miss Zhu herself." ”

After speaking, she smiled and frowned a little distressedly, "The girl has been tinkering in the yard for a day today, and her dinner is still sent from the big kitchen." So ......"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan suddenly felt a chill on his back, how could he go back to his master?

"Miss Zhu doesn't have anything to convey to His Highness?"

Chunjiang glanced at Zhao Yan, deliberately trying to embarrass him, and shook his head, "I don't have anything special to convey to Your Highness." ”

Cold sweat broke out on the corners of Zhao Yan's forehead, thinking about how to return to Su Moyang later.

Chunjiang on the other side suddenly smiled, "Look at you're scared." The girl did not explain the words to His Royal Highness, but the girl said that the layout and seasonings of the big kitchen did not suit her wishes, and the kitchen utensils were not up to her heart, so she had to wait for the kitchen in the courtyard to be renovated before opening the stove to cook. ”

Zhao Yan was teased by Chunjiang, and it was not easy to have a seizure, and when he turned to leave, he glanced at Chunjiang, and said with some tears and laughter, "Grandma, I thank you!" ”

He went to the kitchen in distress and asked the cook for something to eat, and then turned back to Yunge, thinking about how to ask later, so as not to be shot by his master's eye knife.

"Your Highness." Zhao Yan felt bitter in his heart, he had known that this was the case, he wouldn't talk much in front of his master today, this kind of thing should be handed over to Zhao Lin to do!

The hateful thing is that Zhao Lin's boy was teased by him today, and he actually became a turtle with a shrunken head, so the master misunderstood, and he decided not to look for him for anything related to Zhu Jiu in the future. So, the errand had to fall to him.

Su Moyang has been dealing with the official documents in the room for a day today, and the processed official documents have been neatly piled up several times, and there are only a few documents left on his right hand to be solved.

Hearing Zhao Yan call him, he glanced up at him, and his gaze stayed on the food box in his hand for a moment, "Why have you been there for so long?" ”

Zhao Yan listened to his cold voice, and felt half of his heart cold, but he had to bite the bullet and tell the truth, "Listening to Chunjiang, Miss Zhu feels that the tools in the big kitchen are not suitable, and she didn't cook anymore today." ”

Su Moyang looked at him and didn't speak, but his face sank a little. He had to continue to explain, "Miss Zhu is cleaning up the kitchen in her yard, saying that she will wait for the kitchen to be renovated before cooking. ”