Chapter 3: King Yan's Special Fetish

The tip of the man's tall nose sniffed lightly, and the fragrance was very strong, instantly capturing his sense of smell.

He stood up, took the small flask, and followed the scent.

Seeing that their prince was like this, the entourage secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly followed.

The prince of his own family looks like a cold-faced person on the outside, and he is even more cold and cold when he does things, but he only has a hobby, which is to eat ...... If there was something he hadn't tasted, he would try to try it.

It's just that he was born in the royal family, and the meals he eats every day come out of the imperial dining room, and there are very few delicious foods in the whole Daqi that he has not eaten.

So there are very few people who know about his habit.

Today is not just a "sickness".

The attendant thought as he walked, but he was also curious about the fragrance wafting through the alley.

Although he is the companion of King Yan, he was also born in the family of the prince, and he has never tasted any food since he was a child, but he has never smelled the aroma of the food just now, and he doesn't know what kind of delicacy this master makes!

Yan Wang soon found the source of the fragrance, which turned out to be coming from the deep-walled compound opposite the restaurant.

The entourage gasped and arrived, "Lord Wang, you go slowly!"

King Yan turned his head to look at the high wall, and his side face was like jade, "Which mansion is this?"

The entourage was Zhou Ziyu, the second grandson of the Marquis of Wuxiang, who looked to both sides, frowned, and said, "Lord Wang, this seems to be the backyard of Lord Shen's mansion." ”

The affairs of the Shen family, the powerful in Beijing know more or less, and the old lady Shen lives alone in the backyard of the Shen Mansion with her daughter who has returned home, and rarely goes out.

As soon as Zhou Ziyue's words fell, he saw that his prince had jumped on the wall of the courtyard of the Shen Mansion.

Zhou Ziyu: ......

You are a dignified prince, for the sake of stuttering, is it really good to break into the mansion so casually?

Zhou Ziyue couldn't stop it, so he could only follow......

In the side courtyard, Shen Qiange had already finished eating with his subordinates.

Today was already busy, Shen Qiange suddenly decided to move again, everyone cleaned up for most of the day, hungry and tired, in the evening, this appetite is naturally good, plus the second lady made such a delicious noodle soup, even the usually shy little girl has eaten too much.

A large pot of soup and noodles was actually eaten by a group of women! There was not a drop left!

If it's gone, Liangchen still wants to eat another half bowl!

At this time, the little maid who was in charge of cleaning the kitchen washed the dishes and chopsticks, brought the door, and went back to the room to sleep.

King Yan landed in the courtyard and found that this courtyard was extremely remote in the Shen Mansion, and there was no mother-in-law or servant who guarded the courtyard door, so he simply walked straight in the direction of the kitchen.

There weren't many people brought by Shen Qiange, but now that they were all resting again, King Yan's act of breaking into the side courtyard of Ningshoutang didn't alarm anyone, which also made Zhou Ziyue breathe a sigh of relief.

Pushing open the door of the small kitchen, the intoxicating fragrance is still there, bringing a burst of impact to people's taste buds.

But after looking around the kitchen, not to mention delicious, there were no leftover ingredients.

The stove has been cleaned, there is a firewood in the corner, and the casserole next to it is empty...... However, the swill bucket in the corner of the wall still smelled of food.

Yan Wang walked over slowly, bent down and looked down, the swill bucket was indeed the smell he had just smelled Yes, it was certain that the smell of the food came from this small kitchen, but unfortunately, only bone residues were left in the bucket...... Not even a drop of soup......

King Yan's phoenix eyes glared, he really didn't see anything that could be entered, and he regretted in his heart that he was still a step late.

Zhou Ziyue, who was following behind, was startled when he looked at the strange movements of the prince looking at the swill bucket.

The prince can't think of taking something out of the swill bucket to taste, right?

If the prince really did this, would he pretend not to know or would he go up to stop him?

Zhou Ziyue suddenly fell into a strange entanglement.

Fortunately, after a while, the prince straightened his waist, sighed, and quickly left the Shen Mansion.

Shen Qiange didn't know that the traitor she was going to hug her thighs had just come to her residence.

At this moment, she was staring at a flower pot in the void, and there was only seemingly fertile soil in the pot, and there were no plants, it was empty.

After reliving a lifetime, Shen Qiange had this flower pot that only he could see and a list of luck.

The list explained that if she wants to get rid of the fate of the female partner dying of a terminal illness, she must rub the luck of the people on the list, and when she gets lucky, the plants in the pot will sprout, and the better the plants in the pot grow in the future, the more luck she gets, and she may even change the fate of her female partner and turn over to be the heroine!

And the first on this list is King Yan!

It is precisely because of this that she agreed to the marriage neatly!

In any case, marriage is more important than a small life.

Shen Qiange glanced at the flower pot floating in mid-air with resentment, and there was still nothing in it except soil.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Shen Qiange removed the veil from his face.

Her cheeks were as white as jade, and her skin could be broken by blowing, but there was a half-finger-long scratch on her right cheek, which was slightly red and swollen, and scabbed.

This scratch was accidentally dropped when she was arguing with Shen Jiaojiao, in the previous life, because she didn't take good care of it, this scar accompanied her until the end of her life, and she knew how ugly it would be in the future.

So after reworking, she took care of this scratch with all kinds of care, followed the doctor's instructions, did not dare to miss a little bit of time every time she took medicine, and covered her face with a veil to prevent the sun from getting the scratches.

But after several days, the scratch on her face did not improve at all!

Not only that, but it seems to have become a little more serious than before!

Shen Qiange wrinkled his brows, personally medicated the scratches, and guessed in his heart: "Could it be that her scratches will only get better if they come into contact with King Yan?"

The next day, Shen Qiange got up early in the morning, and last night she gave the ingredient list to Liangchen before going to bed, and asked her to go out from the corner gate early in the morning to buy, and now she cleaned up, and Liangchen's ingredients were all bought and put in the small kitchen.

Last night, she took the soup noodles made by the people and used the soup recipe was actually the first step of the soup required by the Buddha jumping over the wall, although it was simple, no one in the entire Shen Mansion tasted it. Her mother, Mrs. Shen, loves meat, her brother Shen Jingyan loves meat, and her father, Lord Shen, likes all kinds of novel dim sum.

It's a pity that most of the delicacies she gave to her parents and brothers entered Shen Jiaojiao's stomach, Shen Jiaojiao was satisfied with what she ate, and she often ordered, so without her knowledge, she actually became Shen Jiaojiao's cook, just like that, she didn't have a family dislike on the table.

In the end, she didn't please her family at all, but she practiced a superb cooking skill, and in this life, she will never cook dishes for her "good parents and good brothers" again.

The recipes she learned in her previous life were too many and too fine, so good that she underestimated herself too much.

Now she can easily grab a delicacy.

Today to enter the palace, she and Shen Jiaojiao are the five princesses' companions, half a month to enter the palace in the palace to study, the upper study is divided into the inner and outer study, the outer study is the place where the princes and nobles read, and the inner study is where the princesses and nobles read.

The Great Qi Dynasty is open to the people, and the defense of men and women is not as strict as the previous dynasty, even if they are married men and women of the right age, they can often have the opportunity to contact and talk, and in the study, even if it is a woman, there are also riding and archery courses, not only that, but men and women often take classes together.

Shen Qiange commanded Liangchen and Mama Ge to help, and it only took less than an hour to make the Bazhen Cake.

This is a Su Shi dim sum, eight pastries are placed in a delicate food box, eight pastries, different shapes, different tastes, she made male Bazhen this morning, and there are also female Bazhen, this pastry is Shen Jingyan's favorite in the previous life.

Liangchen helped Shen Qiange cover the food box containing snacks, and waited for her to change into the dress that entered the palace, so he looked embarrassed, "Second Miss, we used to follow the eldest lady's carriage into the palace, escorted by the young master, but now we ......"

The corners of Shen Qiange's mouth raised, "Don't worry, there will be a carriage that will automatically deliver to the door in a while." ”