Chapter Eighty-Four: Concubine Jing Cooks
Jiang Yao contextualized the problem to help Yun Sleeve think about the problem closely.
She now understands more and more how difficult it is to go smoothly alone in this harem, and she has no suitable choice for her future allies, but the palace maids around her can still be difficult for her.
"Niangniang, you say that, it really won't ......." Yun Sleeve opened his mouth with some embarrassment, obviously he wanted to persuade Niangniang to relax, why did he become persuaded in the end?
"Then what are we going to do now, do we have to pretend to be sick and push the matter of this assistant harem?"
Jiang Yao looked at Yun Sleeve's serious and thoughtful look, and couldn't help but feel funny, and then explained: "If you change us to either Yu Guifei or Jiang Jieyu, your strategy is feasible, but we can't work here." ”
"Ah, why is that?" Cloud Sleeve was even more confused by what he said.
"Because of one word." Jiang Yao looked at Yun Sleeve fixedly, and under the other party's still confused appearance, he said directly: "Poor! ”
Yun Sleeve was almost overwhelmed by Jiang Yao's analysis, and her feelings for her mother and mother came up with a poor theory for a long time.
"But can the assistant harem make you a rich man?" Yun Sleeve looked at Jiang Yao with a simple blink.
Jiang Yao hooked the corner of his mouth with an evil smile, and lightly hooked Yun's chin and said, "Then it depends on your mother and mine." ”
Yun Sleeve looked at Jiang Yao with a smile on his face, and for some reason the word "treacherous" popped up in his mind.
Bah, how can she think so much about her own mother, but what is the mother going to do......
When Duan Jingyan came to Jiang Yao's place to dine as promised, he couldn't help but light up in his eyes.
I saw that the woman who was originally dressed elegantly suddenly wore a pink color at this time, and her face was also coated with the latest style of rouge, and the pink lip flap looked more vivid under the effect of rouge.
Even the forehead is embellished with a touch of peach blossoms, and the high-coiled Yuntian bun makes the melon seed face small and exquisite.
"Concubine Ai looks in good spirits today, and she is dressed up so exquisitely?" Duan Jingyan looked at Jiang Yao with burning eyes, and the inexplicable look in his eyes made the smile on Jiang Yao's face almost uncontrollable.
She suddenly regretted that she was dressed up, the original owner's foundation was excellent, a little dressed up was charming and enchanting, but also with a cold temperament, now it seems that the big pig's trotters are moving the color heart!
But when she thought of her plan, Jiang Yao said with a forced smile: "It is said that women are the ones who please themselves, and concubines are happy with the emperor, so it is natural to dress up for the emperor." ”
Looking at Jiang Yao's face that was unwilling to smile hard, Duan Jingyan suddenly had a bad taste, and suddenly pulled Jiang Yao into his arms, Jiang Yao exclaimed in surprise and was hugged by Duan Jingyan entirely.
"Your Majesty, what are you going to do!" At this moment, Jiang Yao's expression was a little uncontrollable, this matter was developing too fast, and it didn't match the plan!
"I understand the meaning of the concubine, this is as the concubine wishes." Saying that Duan Jingyan was about to kiss down, Yun Sleeve, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly covered his eyes, but couldn't help but secretly look through his fingers.
"Your Majesty, don't!" Jiang Yao didn't know where the strength came from, and directly broke free from Duan Jingyan's clamps, and looked at Duan Jingyan with some unsteady breath.
Seeing that Duan Jingyan's face was not very good, Jiang Yao eased her mind, and then said with a dog-legged look: "Your Majesty, do you think the concubine thinks that let's eat first, this is specially prepared for you by the concubine." ”
By Jiang Yao's words, Duan Jingyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What does Concubine Ai mean, this dish was made by Concubine Ai herself?" ”
"That's natural, that's why the emperor has this good mouth, but the concubines rarely cook!" Jiang Yao said proudly.
Duan Jingyan looked at the --- plate of green vegetables that looked quite dignified, and then looked at Jiang Yao's expectant look, and then slowly picked up the chopsticks in his hand.
"I remember that Concubine Ai didn't know how to cook before." Picking up a dish, Duan Jingyan looked at it carefully, as if he was going to do some feat, and Jiang Yao looked at it with a convulsion.
What the hell is this man, the old lady worked hard to cook for him, although it looks simpler, but how green and fresh it is, is it that you can't believe her now?