Zhong Jingyan drank tea with his hand, "Is there a difference between steamed buns and steamed buns?" ”

Qing'er thought about it very seriously and said: "There is a filling in the bun, and the head is solid, but the hair is good, and after steaming, it will be very soft, noisy, and it feels very good." ”

Do you feel it?

Zhong Jingyan's eyes seemed to sweep over her small body inadvertently, and she said indifferently, "Then steamed buns!" ”

"Steamed buns?"

Qing'er lowered her head and looked at her little steamed bun again, and the corners of her mouth twitched twice silently. The steamed buns are original, the buns are post-processed, and in this ancient society with backward technology, it is better for her not to torture herself.

Lives matter.

The girls standing on the side lowered their heads no longer, as if they hadn't heard the strange conversation between the two masters. Steamed buns or something, for those of them, it is good for steamed buns. But when steaming is buried in the head, other flour should be put in it. Even if that's the case, you don't necessarily get to eat it once a year.

That's how it is between people, there is awareness.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with being sold into the house, and the food and housing are much better than the original at home. But no matter how good it is, it's not a good service, and if you don't serve well, you're likely to die if you're not careful.

Qing'er didn't know that her weird remarks made the girls sentimental, and she was still staring at Yima Pingchuan and worrying.

I knew that I would ask my sister if there was a breast enlargement book or something, a horse Pingchuan or something, it really didn't please the prince.

In order to keep the prince, Qing'er also took great pains. She found the recipe in her head, then split it into a list, sent it to the small kitchen, and told Rulan to do it. Because some of the ingredients are far away in the south, the people who go are still the people under the princess.

Originally, I was looking for food, but it didn't take long for the news to come out that Princess Zhennan was critically ill.

The news came out of Shu and soon spread to the capital, to the border, and to the ears of those who cared. The sisters of the Ming family were naturally worried, and Mrs. Ming was in tears and did not want money, and the atmosphere in the entire Ming Mansion was not very good. When Ming Shangshu went to court, he was crying with a sad face, but no one dared to find Ming Shangshu's unhappiness at this time.

Who is Ming Shangshu's daughter?

It was the princess who was married by the emperor to the king of Zhennan, this is Hongguoguo's yang conspiracy, even if he knows that this is the emperor's means of disgusting the king of Zhennan, he can't show it on the surface. In the end, Ming Shangshu took a leave, and the above did not dare not approve, and then the Ming Mansion closed its doors to thank the guests, and no one was seen.

Naturally, the news of the capital could not be concealed from Zhong Jingyan's side, and when he saw the news from the capital, he really couldn't cry or laugh.

Although he had known for a long time that the people in the capital were staring at the Zhennan Palace, he did not expect that there were only a lot more people with a heart. It's just a greedy act of his little princess, which has provoked so many people's minds to come alive. This is a good sign, at least it can be done with a much clearer purpose.

"Lord, princess......"

"Whatever the princess wants, you can find it as soon as possible, and look for it with great fanfare." Didn't you want to see how sick his princess was! Then let them see. Look at how scared he Zhong Jingyan is of his little princess's life.

He also wants to disappoint those who are full of expectations and waiting for excuses.

His little princess is so good, and her health is better than anyone else!