Chapter Seventy-Nine: Sending Radish Soup
"Master, it's time to get up... The side princess Yan Concubine Niangniang came to say goodbye! Xin'er called Zihan, who was asleep, and was so anxious that she was dying.
Zihan turned over, got up helplessly and stretched, and said dissatisfiedly: "This prince still has a side princess... What a hassle! ”
Zihan quickly put on a bamboo-green embroidered brocade shirt, casually pulled a flowing cloud bun, pounced on a layer of powder, painted 'like flower makeup', and swayed to see the 'rival in love'.
"My sister really sleeps peacefully!" An extraordinarily feminine woman sat on a pear wooden chair, her eyes full of provocation.
Zihan secretly applauded, with this woman, her plan would go much smoother.
"I've kept my sister waiting for a long time, but I'm really sorry..." Zihan pretended to be very docile and looked at what this Concubine Yan wanted to do.
Concubine Yan smiled weirdly, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "It's not that I have to wait for a long time, it's just that my sister is pregnant and a little tired..."
Zihan was stunned for a moment, understanding that this was a demonstration! Pretending to be a little shocked, he pulled out a wry smile and said, "I don't know how many months my sister has had a fetus in her womb?" ”
Concubine Yan was very satisfied with this effect, and said with a smile: "It's been three months, and my stomach will probably bulge in a few days." ”
Zi Han glanced at her stomach suspiciously, if it was three months, it meant that Long Yuling married her when she was still in Chujiazhuang!
"My sister is unwell, so I will retire first." Concubine Yan stood up with the support of her maid Cuilan.
Zihan smiled bitterly and said, "Sister walk slowly... Pay attention to your body. ”
Concubine Yan walked out of Zihan's Han Xianju with a smile, thinking that she had hit Zihan, she was really happy to laugh!
Zihan shook her head helplessly and said, "Although she smiled happily, she was so careful that she had to be supported even to stand up, and the child she gave birth to in the future would be very lazy." ”
"Master, what should I do next?" Xin'er made breakfast for Zihan.
Zi Han smiled wickedly and said, "Of course we have to curry favor with our dear prince next!" "Eating a xiaolongbao, my heart began to brew······
Zihan carefully made a bowl of nutritious and invincible radish soup with a lot of synthetic vitamin D!
"Master, this... Can you drink it? Xin'er was a little skeptical.
Zihan picked up the radish soup and said very seriously: "Xin'er, this radish soup is very nutritious!" Wang Ye grows so fast, there must be a lack of calcium in the body, and this carotene will synthesize vitamin D at high temperatures, which can promote calcium absorption. ”
Xin'er's confused eyes told Zihan that she didn't understand, "But why did the master let Coptis chinensis?" ”
Zi Han wanted to laugh when he thought that Long Yuling would be so angry that he would spurt blood, "Of course the fire is for him, if I am angry and have a major disaster, I can't afford it!" ”
Xin'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and when she saw Zihan holding the bowl of radish soup, she began to sympathize with Long Yuling.
"I'm leaving, Xin'er, you have to pray that there will be no problems with the life and health of the prince!" Zihan blinked, smiled and walked towards Long Yuling's study with radish soup.
Because he had treated Long Yuling in the study, he was quickly found.
"Wow..." Zihan knocked on the door, "Lord Wang? Seeing that no one responded, Zihan pushed the door and went in.
It was still plain white, and the air was filled with a very good smell, Zihan put down the radish soup and began to watch it.
Walking to the side of the bed, a scroll was placed at the head of the bed, and it seemed that Long Yuling cherished it.
Zihan carefully picked up the scroll and opened it slowly...
"This... Why is this woman so familiar? Zihan looked at the woman in the painting, she was floating in the water looking at the moon, her hair still had water droplets, although the painting art could not be compared with the modern one, but it was still very beautiful.
"What are you doing?" The voice of anger is very angry!
Zihan was suddenly startled, and the painting in his hand fell to the ground······