Xiaomei and Xiaoli saw that she stopped suddenly, so they hurriedly said: "Lady, hurry up, today's delay is a bit long, I'm afraid that someone will find out." Xue saw that she was only crying, in the end it was too far away, if you look closely, even the figure is actually very blurry, do you miss Dalang too much? Is there such an illusion? I can't fly, and I can't fly to the person who was intercepted by the guards, so I can't see it more thoroughly, but just now, it's obviously Da Lang standing in front of her with a smile!

Looking at it like this, I found that I was really hallucinating just now, the figure looked a little rickety, a little bloated, in short, it was not the upright posture of Da Lang, and then think about it, how could Da Lang appear here alone? Because it is impossible for his eldest man to run in without brains, it is definitely the rhythm of finding seconds, which is to directly make Nangu Bo silent.

Xue Jian really couldn't bear to look at it, she got down from the roof, walked straight to the house, thought about it, and called a mother-in-law in. The mother-in-law's surname is Gong, and she is an old man in the Shizi Mansion, so she is naturally a person who can't get words out of her mouth, and when she heard Xue Jian's call, she said with a smile: "What does the lady have to tell the slave?" Xue Jian sneered and fell off the tea bowl: "Where do I dare to tell you old man?" Don't you see that the aged plum snow I use to make tea here is long gone? Do you fool me with the water from the well? After dropping the tea bowl, he waved his hand again: "I don't have time to talk to you, so I asked your prince to come and talk." ”

"It's the slave who was negligent." Mrs. Gong doesn't lose her temper, this lady is beautiful to the extreme, but her temper is indeed extremely bad, good Ru porcelain, just like this, another one, a few days later, there are not ten bowls that fall, but also eight, right? "It's not that the prince doesn't have a lady in his heart, it's just that there are things in the court these days, and the prince has entered the palace." Xue Jian is still violent: "Nangubo has come less in the past two days, why doesn't Miss Lian'er refuse to come, is she stepping on the low and worshipping the high, and going to serve Nangubo's new love?" ”

Mrs. Gong looked at the tea bowl on the ground, understood it in her heart, and immediately smiled: "The lady has misunderstood, where is the new love of the prince?" The slave and maid have to be humiliated for the prince! There is also Miss Lian'er, it's not that the side concubine is not in good health, the newcomer Lang Zhong is sick every day, and Miss Lian'er is busy with it, so it is inevitable that she will not take care of it. ”

Xue saw the forked waist and looked angrily: "I don't care about the side concubine, she has been sick for a long time, hurry up and get me Mei Shangxue, otherwise I won't be able to drink this tea." While blasting people out, he also said: "I need Lian'er to send it to me in person!" ”

Listen to it, Gong Pozi's feet are fast, and he doesn't dare to tell the prince for such a thing, so he only asks people to go to Lian'er to bring out the old snow water buried in the house, and send it to Xuejian. When the snow water arrived, Xiaoli was beckoning with a smile at the door: "Aunt Gong, I've been looking for you just now, where have you been?" "Mrs. Gong said in her heart, let your master's envoy's feet not touch the ground, but naturally he didn't dare to say so, and only asked what he commanded.

Xiaoli came over and solemnly explained a few ingredients, the lady wants to eat sesame shrimp balls, eight-treasure chicken rolls, Chinese herbs and mushrooms, dried beans and pork rib soup, and a few things to be prepared from the afternoon.

Mrs. Gong knew that this master was very picky about ingredients, and the food was made by the little pear girl in front of her, and she never needed the cook in the house. Not to mention, the smell is really tempting. The three masters and servants couldn't eat so much, and the rest was still cheaper for them. Xue Jian used to be really not used to eating the leftovers and rewarding others, but the more the masters, the more people who can eat the master's appreciative dishes, they all have heads and faces, and eating leftovers is face? It's really a rush for Yukimi to ruin the three views.

This pleasant little building of the snow is famous for fiddling with food, the food made by the little pear girl under his hand, not only looks exquisite, but also after it is made, many of them are not heard of or seen, or those ordinary dishes, but in the hands of the little pear girl, it will come out with some unique characteristics, which makes people smell the index finger moved, and although the master and the second servant are temperamental, they are not mean, they are not less cheap in the stomach.

Delicious things, the chefs in the house will naturally make it, but such a unique food that has never been seen can only be made by Yixin Xiaozhu, just to say that the prince likes to come here, eating food and looking at the beauty, the mood must be excellent.

Seeing that Miss Xiaoli finished explaining, Mrs. Gong didn't care about the tiredness, but said jokingly: "The old woman will do it right now, it must be the best ingredients, although the little pear girl can rest assured." "The ingredients should not only be the best, but also take more, and you have to give the little pear girl a start or something, make more out, according to Yukimi's temper, I will never enjoy it alone, and it is common to reward it.

"Of course, our lady is very picky, and she can't tolerate any sloppiness in the ingredients." Xiao Li is also deeply disapproving.

She knew that Yukimi was indeed a little abnormal today, but since the lady confessed like this, she always had her own reasons for thinking about it.

"Then the old woman will go to the big kitchen first, and she will trouble Miss Xiaoli to ask these people to bury the old plum snow that the lady wants." She pointed to the two sturdy women who were carrying the jar and opened the subject.

She didn't want to make the Xue Jian lady who was in the limelight unhappy for these little things.

Seeing that the little pear girl really showed a satisfied look, Mrs. Gong took people to the big kitchen with confidence and prepared the ingredients.

After lunch, Yukimi sat down on the beauty collapse, leaned against the windowsill, smelled the faint plum fragrance in the room, in this afternoon sun, it made people feel a little lazy for no reason, comfortable with a bit of leisure, plus the earth dragon burned hot, making people feel drowsy. However, no one noticed that Yukimi's narrowed eyes were clear, and there were more sourness.

The winter sun is a little cold, but it is warm when it is sprinkled on people, and Xue Jian originally intended to take a short rest, but he remembered the figure he saw in the morning, and his heart was tangled like a fire. She seemed to be lazily leaning on the cushion, flipping through a boring miscellaneous play, Xiaomei was standing outside the door, she was very relieved that no one would disturb her thoughts!

There is only the sound of flipping books in the room, and the quiet time makes people give birth to a faint peace, and the eyes sweep everywhere, a cluster of red and enchanting blazing red plums are blooming in a thin-necked beauty bottle, vermilion charming, charming and moving.

The slight push of the door at the door, the sound of someone coming over, she only reached out and pushed the teacup in front of her, and said softly and coquettishly: "Don't add too much, it's too hot to drink for a while, just half a cup." This aged plum snow has both the fragrance of plum blossoms and the fragrance of aged tea, which is most suitable for such a rest time. ”

A jade-white slender hand reached over and took her tea, and the gentle sound of pouring tea was accompanied by a mellow and gentle voice: "Sure enough, you girl is enjoying it more and more." ”

Nantani Wave?

Yukimi pretended to be stunned for a moment, raised his head sharply, and faced the face of a young man who was as warm as jade!

Nan Gu Bo was wearing a purple shirt, embroidered with blue grass dark patterns wrapped around the hem of the clothes, the black jade brocade belt wrapped around the waist, waving the robe lightly, the demeanor was elegant and elegant, the demeanor was outstanding with the quiet and pleasant like a spring breeze, the whole body was full of a strong natural nobility, the corners of the beautiful lips were slightly raised, and the eyes were gentle and considerate.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Nantani Bo sat down beside Xuemi's lap without avoiding suspicion, Yukimi caught a glimpse of the corner of his eye, and the door closed silently behind him, needless to say, Xiaomei outside was afraid that he was restrained, otherwise how could he let him come in silently.

Sighing in his heart, Xue Jian sat up straight and asked, "It's rare for him to be free today, what's the matter?" Don't have any official business to do? ”

"Don't worry, no matter how busy you are, you have to come and visit Xue to see you." Nantani Bo raised his hand complacently, refilled the tea in Yukimi's cup, put it on his lips and inhaled gently, and the corners of his eyes slanted to see Yukimi's eyes wide, so he took a sip very leisurely, and then looked at Yukimi who sat up straight from the couch with a smile.

Yukimi is wearing a lotus-colored homely gown today, and a pleated skirt tied with light green butterfly dancing flowers. As she sat up at this time, she saw that the slender waist was unbearable, and it seemed a little too light, delicate and exciting.

Since he knew that this girl almost died of blood collapse after giving birth, Nan Gubo endured it again and again, and endured it until she had been raising her for a few months before she started, but now it seems that she has lost some of her body, and I don't know if it will get better.

At this time, her long jade-like hair was loosely pulled into a bun, and a few strands of naughty hair hung down, more and more lined with the hibiscus white face like congealed cream, and the black and white eyes were charming and seductive.

"The prince is really joking, Xue saw that he was a 'guest' here, and he was already bothered, where did he dare to let the prince come to take care of him in person?" Yukimi said lazily, without the slightest meaning of "welcome".

"Why is it that this son has been busy for the past few days and hasn't come to visit, so is there so much dissatisfaction in Yukimi?" Nantani waved his hand, speaking as if Yukimi was jealous.

Is he a concubine in his house when everyone is waiting for him to pamper him? Thinking like this, Xue couldn't help but sulk in her heart. "The prince really loves to laugh!" Yukimi gave him a strange look, "What?" Where did the natural disaster occur? Or is there something wrong with it? ”