Chapter 189: Cooking Yourself

Saying that, Qingyan pointed to the drawing, stretched out his hand to compare the thickness of the glass, and then took out a stack of silver tickets and handed them to Wei Zhao, "Nuo, take it and ask the craftsman!" ”

Wei Zhao didn't answer, it seems that the princess of the world is looking for them to do something, and the first time they gave a silver ticket, before he and Bang Yun Bangyue paid out of their own pockets, or they were looking for the master to take it, the corners of his mouth hung a little joke, "The two subordinates of the silver are looking for the master to take it, and the master is very willing to come out!" ”

Qingyan sneered, "How can this be! Take it quickly, it's no different from taking it from him and taking it from me! The words fell and directly stuffed the silver ticket into Wei Zhao's hand.

Then Wei Zhao didn't refuse, and accepted it directly, Qingyan looked at the silver ticket in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, so much...... Don't use it, right? Aren't they going to push each other off a few times? How did you just accept it?

Wei Zhao looked at Qingyan's reluctant look, and the corners of his mouth twitched, the princess didn't want to give herself, she just wanted to be interesting?! But I took it seriously, and the princess wanted to go back at this time?

He didn't know what to say, so he put the silver ticket on the desk, thought for a while, and finally found a reason, "There are many secrets in the palace, and you have to ask the lord if this flower house can be built, and the princess will collect this silver ticket first." Then he withdrew.

This time, the corners of Qingyan's mouth twitched even more, and the peak loop turned? Bright flowers? This secret guard is too sensible, isn't it?!

After drawing, she directly put the silver ticket in the drawer of the desk, walked out of the study, and walked to the small kitchen.

Before he arrived at the small kitchen, Shuying blew in front of Qingyan like a gust of wind, and he didn't take a breath of air, so he said, "The princess, the eldest young master has won the championship in martial arts!" ”

The corners of Qingyan's mouth hooked, gave Shuying a look that you know my heart best, and told Biliu to reward, and then walked briskly and went to the kitchen.

The dishes that Qingyan and Xiao Heng eat on weekdays are all made in the small kitchen, and when the steward of the small kitchen saw Qingyan coming, he was so frightened that he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

She trembled and said, "Why did the princess come to the kitchen in person?" If you want to eat, just ask Miss Suzutama to say it! ”

Qingyan glanced at the kitchen steward, she had only seen this steward yesterday, she was too timid, she waved her hand, her voice was as soft as a spring breeze in March, but the words she said were so frightened that she was not light, she said, "You go and get busy, I'll cook two dishes by myself." ”

When the words fell, the steward knelt directly on the ground, and asked in a voice, "Is the food not to the appetite of the princess?" The old slave then ordered people to follow the ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Qingyan, she really didn't like the habit of kneeling at every turn of the ancients, the person in charge was so old, didn't she fold her own life?

Her voice was a little colder and said, "Get up, I'm just cooking two dishes for the prince by myself, nothing to do with you, just as I don't exist!" ”

The steward glanced at Suzuyu behind Qingyan, and when she saw Suzuyu nodded, she got up, wiped the sweat on her head, and said in her heart, alas, oh my mother, this ancestor is in the kitchen, how big a heart can she be?

The ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

Qingyan only wanted to cook two dishes for Xiao Heng, and as soon as she picked up the knife, the person in charge shouted behind her, "The princess can't help it!" The old slave comes, the hands of the princess are not chopping vegetables! "After that, I still added in my heart, this is the tip of our lord's heart, if this is cut into the hand, the lord will not chop us?

was so frightened that Qingyan almost didn't cut his fingers, and even Suzutama and Biliu behind him were a little trembling.

Lingyu doesn't care, when Qingyan was about to get married, the old lady prepared a companion room, Biliu has been with her for so long, she has never seen her chop vegetables, she has made tofu that time, and she still started with Lu Qiao.

When she thought of Lu Qiao, her eyes were a little red, if Lu Qiao hadn't died, she would have been admired by the maids in the palace at this time, and the big girl next to the princess.

Qingyan secretly rolled her eyes and looked at the kitchen steward, "You go and stand over there!" ”

The steward glanced at Qingyan carelessly, looked timid, moved a few steps, and didn't dare to speak.

It's just that she stopped talking, but Biliu spoke, "Princess Shizi, let's come as a slave!" ”

The corners of Qingyan's mouth tugged, his identity has risen, and there are also disadvantages, at least before in the Hou Mansion, cooking by himself, no one will be trembling.

She put down her knife and stood aside to command, shredding the bamboo shoots, cutting the tofu into pieces, and washing the crucian carp.

Then she took the pot herself, even if she did it herself.

When she got out of the pot, she was accidentally splashed with oil, although it was only a little hot, but it scared the kitchen steward and everyone whose faces were as ugly as the sky fell, so she had to go back to the room to rub the medicine first.

Tell the kitchen manager to take care of the pot, and the manager is busy nodding his head, and he doesn't dare to have the slightest slackness.

After wiping the medicine, she immediately went to the study to write a letter, handed it to Wei Yong, and instructed him to hand it over to her eldest brother Lin Jian.

After delivering the letter, she waited for Xiao Heng to come back.

I thought it was very good, make a crucian carp tofu and bamboo shoot soup to make amends for Xiao Heng, but Xiao Heng didn't go back to the house for dinner.

Qingyan waited left and right, and waited until the moon hung in the middle of the hollow, and Xiao Heng came back, but at this time, Qingyan was bored lying on the table and napping.

She finally knew that those women in ancient times, why waited for people, waited and fell asleep, it was boring, without a mobile phone in hand, it was boring like a year!

As soon as Xiao Heng entered the main hall, he saw a clear face sleeping sweetly on the table.

Maybe the sleeping position is uncomfortable, she is still humming while falling asleep, and she almost drools!

Xiao Heng glanced at Biliu on the side, and Biliu said, "The soup made by the princess herself, who made amends for the prince's sins, was scalded by oil in order to make the soup, and she has been waiting until now......"

In the end, there was a hint of complaint in his tone.

Xiao Heng was originally very angry, but now that he saw Yan like this, what happened during the day was suddenly forgotten outside the clouds, and was replaced by pity!

His brows furrowed tightly, and he gently pulled Qingyan's hand, and saw a small piece of red, which had already been rubbed with medicine, his brows furrowed even tighter, and asked, "Has the princess had dinner?" ”

Biliu shook her head lightly and said, "No ......"

Seeing this, Xiao Heng's brows furrowed, as if he wanted to kill the flies, he said coldly, "Why don't you persuade you?" ”

Biliu's face was full of resentment, and he was clearly saying, who can be blamed? It's not that you don't go back to your home for dinner, and you don't send someone back to say hello!

The resentment on his face seemed to be that Xiao Heng had done something angry and resentful.

Xiao Heng was helpless, blaming himself! He instructed softly, "Let the kitchen make a bowl of bird's nest porridge and warm it." ”

As the words fell, his eyes fell on the soup on the table, and he said, "Keep this soup and drink it tomorrow morning." ”

After the order, his eyes were so gentle that he seemed to be able to drip water, and he looked fixedly, and the person who was sleeping soundly on the table, the corners of his mouth hooked up with satisfaction, and gently picked him up and walked towards the inner room.