Chapter 160: Misunderstanding

"It's not good to eat persimmons on an empty stomach, let's go eat something else first. Of course, Qin Ziyan didn't care about the two siblings, and when he saw that Su Jinyin was no longer angry with the two, he took her and turned around and walked in the other direction.

Su Jinyin could feel two lines of sight behind her, but she didn't look back, she just sat in front of the table with Qin Ziyan, and said: "Your Royal Highness thinks about it very much, there is indeed no maid around me who can be both a guard. Or let that little girl go tomorrow. ”

Qin Ziyan nodded dotingly and replied, "Okay." He picked up the white-glazed lotus petal bowl in front of Su Jinyin, scooped up a bowl of soup, and then put a chopstick dish into the small plate in front of Su Jinyin.

"You taste it. Qin Ziyan said.

Su Jinyin actually didn't taste it, and he also knew Qin Ziyan's cooking skills.

Therefore, she only scooped a spoonful of soup and tasted it, and then praised: "I didn't expect the cooking skills of the Third Highness to be so good, this is really hidden." ”

Qin Ziyan was affirmed, the smile on his face was sweet, he reached out and put some more dishes into Su Jinyin's plate, and said proudly: "Yin Niang, you are right." There's so much more I don't know. ”

His eyes completely reflected Su Jinyin's face, and he swore to her: "But you have a lifetime to see me clearly." I will always be there for you. ”

Didn't it take a lifetime? Su Jinyin thought that he had not seen Qin Ziyan's true face clearly until he died in his previous life, and he had the urge to sneer in his heart.

Fortunately, reason prevailed over impulse. Su Jinyin hid these words in his heart and did not say them.

At the dinner table, Qin Ziyan barely ate anything, and he kept staring at Su Jinyin with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Seeing that she had an extra chopstick on which dish, he secretly remembered it in his heart.

Su Jinyin's preferences are almost exactly the same as those in his previous life. Qin Ziyan had a little more confidence in his heart. He believed that his marriage to her was destined by God. Sooner or later, he will be her favorite.

Qin Ziyan took another chopstick dish and put it on Su Jinyin's plate. At this time, Su Jinyin had almost let go of all the dishes on his plate.

"Yin Niang, I once found an extremely delicious wild vegetable when I was in Cloud City. When we go there in the future, I'll cook that dish for you, how about it?" Qin Ziyan mentioned with great interest.

Su Jinyin knew this dish well, but he still looked interested on the surface.

She asked knowingly, "Third Highness, why do you like this Cloud City so much? I have heard you mention it many times, is it because it is extraordinarily rich? Or is it because the scenery is beautiful and there is no substitute for other places?"

Qin Ziyan shook his head with a smile and replied, "Neither." I like Cloud City because there are important memories there. ”

Recall.

The memories of Yuncheng are all sweet for Qin Ziyan, but for Su Jinyin, they can be regarded as a kind of torture.

Whether you want to or not, whether it is beautiful or tormenting, remembering this kind of thing is like a dish sandwiched on a plate in front of you, and when it arrives in front of you, you can only think of it.

Su Jinyin actually remembered that they had a good time.

At that time, Qin Ziyan was saved by her, and after taking the antidote pill, he finally woke up. Su Jinyin brought a jar of self-boiled white rice porridge to him to drink.

At first, when he saw him, his face was very moved.

The white rice porridge is also held with both hands.

But after taking a sip, the emotion is simply incomparable.

Because the peach blossoms have a bright water in their eyes.

Su Jinyin hurriedly waved his hand and persuaded him not to be so affectionate.

Who knows, he asked her, "Girl, have you eaten yourself?"

"Since the girl hasn't already, let me cook for you and say thank you. ”

Su Jinyin still remembered that Qin Ziyan struggled to get up at that time, insisting on letting himself help him to the kitchen.

He still stumbled a little when he walked, and the hand standing there in charge of the kitchen trembled slightly.

But the final dish is full of color, flavor and flavor.

The next day after Su Jinyin, when he thought of the bowl of white rice porridge that made Qin Ziyan burst into tears, the porridge was already so cold that it couldn't be colder anymore.

Su Jinyin poured the porridge in the bowl, but he didn't know if the porridge in the jar could still be drunk. She scooped a spoonful of it herself and tasted it, only to know where Qin Ziyan's tears came from.

A bowl of white rice porridge can be combined with raw rice, a lot of salt, and sugar that I don't know when to add it, and the taste is really worth tearing.

After that, the two were together, although she was taking care of him, but he was all the cook.

Qin Ziyan recovered day by day, the better the spoon was wielded, Su Jinyin really couldn't imagine that he was such a valuable identity at that time.

After all, ordinary men don't know how to cook, let alone His Royal Highness.

Qin Ziyan looked at Su Jinyin in front of him, his heart was full of joy. He remembered that he had watched her eat like this in his previous life. At first, he didn't know that she liked sweet food so much, so he didn't make much. I always saw her extremely restrained in eating, and I was worried that her family had been poor since she was a child, which hurt her appetite.

After an inadvertent sweet soup, he learned that she had such a preference.

After that, he changed his tricks to make sweets for her, and she also went from being cautious and sneaky at the beginning, to being uncontrollable in the back, and then to you and me in the back.

Thinking of Su Jinyin's unrestrained eating of sweets later, Qin Ziyan couldn't help but laugh lightly.

That was a big misunderstanding.

He was indulgent at that time, and she was carelessly indulgent. Eating too much sweets hurt her spleen and stomach, causing her to vomit in the middle of the night.

At that time, the two had already made a lifelong decision, and they also had the gift of Zhou Gong. But he hadn't taken her back to Beijing yet, and there were no older people around him to teach, so they looked at each other and naturally thought of being pregnant.

Qin Ziyan knocked on the doctor's door in the middle of the night, begging the doctor to come to see him.

For the sake of the silver, the sleepy doctor yawned and finished his pulse, stroked his gray beard and admonished, "This man really needs to be tempered." ”

Su Jinyin's face turned red when he brushed the ground.

Qin Ziyan was also a little restless.

He thought that Su Jinyin was a woman, and she should be even more embarrassed at this time, so he took the initiative to answer the conversation and introspected: "Yes, I will never do such an excessive thing again." ”

The doctor was a little confused, pointed at Su Jinyin and said, "Isn't this all her own decision?"

Su Jinyin is almost faceless.

Although Qin Ziyan remembered that some of her decisions at some times made him happy, he still stubbornly said: "No, I am the one who makes the decisions." ”

The doctor immediately stood up and scolded unhappily: "How can anyone force others to eat sweets so uncontrollably, even if you are a cook, you should not repeatedly take your own wife to try dishes? Even if you try dishes, you can't blindly eat sweets! You must know that eating too many sweets will also hurt your spleen and stomach!"

After the doctor finished speaking, the two realized that they had completely deviated.

It's really embarrassing, embarrassing, funny, shy, all emotions are mixed together.

Coming out of the memory, Qin Ziyan pushed the pastry in front of him in front of Su Jinyin, and said with a smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "It's not good to eat too many sweets, so this plate has all five flavors." ”

"It doesn't matter if you like sweetness, but just for my sake, you should add a little bit of your preference to everything else. ”

Su Jinyin looked at this plate of pastries and also remembered the old things.