037 Do you think this king needs to drink tonic soup?
Seeing Jiang Sleeve Zhu's thoughtful expression, Fuyun thought she was unhappy, so she persuaded in a low voice, "There are many people outside, and the prince let the girl stay in the mansion for the good of the girl." ”
Jiang Sleeve Zhu smiled, "I'm provincial." ”
"The slave is now having breakfast passed on." Fuyun bowed and retreated.
After breakfast, Jiang Sleeve took out the medicine bottle he carried with him and swallowed seven or eight pills.
Fuyun was afraid that she would choke, so he hurriedly poured her tea.
After taking the medicine, Fuyun said to Jiang Sleeve Zhu, "The garden of the Regent's Mansion is good, do you want to go and take a look?" ”
Jiang Sleeve Zhu thought for a moment and nodded lightly.
In mid-spring, the weather has warmed up, and many flowers have bloomed in the garden of the Regent's Palace.
Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked at the large poppy in front of him, gently brushed the flowers and leaves with his fingertips, raised his head and asked thoughtfully, "Does the prince like poppies very much?" ”
"The flowers in this garden are all selected by the gardener."
Jiang Sleeve Zhu withdrew her hand and was about to walk forward, when a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of her, it was Yuan Shenzhi, and she stopped.
"Miss Floating Clouds, who is this?" Yuan Shen looked at Fuyun and asked politely.
"Back to Yuan's staff, this girl is a friend of the prince."
When her words fell, Yuan Shenzhi suddenly coughed, his face flushed, he was out of breath, and asked weakly, "Can Miss Fuyun bring me a cup of tea?" ”
Fuyun glanced at Jiang Sleeve Bead, got Yunke, and left in a hurry.
There were only two people left in the garden, Yuan Shenzhi's cough stopped instantly, he put down the hand against his lips, straightened his back, and his eyes stabbed at Jiang Sleeve Beads like sharp blades, "The queen mother is really a good means!" You've already been married, and you can still make the regent so obsessed with you. ”
Jiang Sleeve Zhu raised his eyebrows, "Yuan's staff took the floating clouds, just to praise me?" ”
Yuan Shenzhi didn't answer Jiang Sleeve Zhu's words, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he looked at her coldly, "You'd better stay away from the prince, otherwise I will ruin your reputation and not die well." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Fuyun returned, and Yuan Shenzhifu bowed down again, covered his mouth and nose, and made a painful appearance.
Fuyun hurriedly handed over the tea, Yuan Shenzhi drank it tremblingly, and after a while, thanked him and left.
Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked at his back, Yuan Shenzhi can pretend like this, does Han Zai know?
The two walked around the garden for a while before returning to the main room.
Jiang Sleeve Zhu was a little tired, so he went to lie down on the couch.
Before she knew it, she was asleep.
Vaguely she had a dream: in the hall full of white flags, a person wearing a demon mask had resentment in his eyes, and made her and Han Zai's private affair public, and the next moment, Han Zai turned his face on the spot, cleared up the involvement, and abandoned her, the coldness in his eyes made her cold, and then she was escorted into the golden silk nanmu coffin by Lu Xinggong, and Lu Guifei and Lu Guogong led people to throw stones into the coffin, her smashed head broke blood, desperately trying to dodge, but when she turned around, she collided with the body of the emperor, and her eyes were facing each other......
That old face was really terrifying, and Jiang Sleeve Zhu woke up suddenly.
Fuyun heard the voice, hurriedly walked in, and saw Jiang Sleeve Zhu sitting on the couch with a panicked face, his head covered with sweat, while wiping her, he said, "Did the girl have a nightmare?" ”
Jiang Sleeve Zhu took a deep breath, nodded lightly with the despair and fear in his eyes that had not yet dissipated.
Fuyun stayed in the bedroom to accompany Jiang Sleeve Beads.
Jiang Sleeve Zhu held the glass cup and slowly sipped a cup of rose dew before relieving himself.
It's just a dream, a dead man! What is there to be afraid of!
The more they don't want her to live, the more she wants to live well!
And the premise of all this is that she is pregnant.
Thinking of this, Jiang Sleeve Zhu couldn't help but think, she has been taking tonics, in the final analysis, she is working hard alone, if she makes up for Han Zai, and the two of them work together, will it be easier to conceive?
Thinking like this, she remembered that when she was in the Chunfeng Building in Yangzhou, Liu Jiuniang often made a kind of health soup for the guests, and those guests had to come to the Chunfeng Building several times after drinking the soup every time.
Liu Jiuniang was also pregnant with the children of two of the guests.
Thinking like this, Jiang Sleeve Zhu instructed Fuyun, "Accompany me to the kitchen, I want to cook some food for the prince." ”
Fuyun thought of his prince's explanation and walked out with her.
"I wonder what the girl needs?" Entering the kitchen, Fuyun asked softly.
Jiang Sleeve Zhu reported what she needed, and Fuyun heard some signs, "The girl wants to make medicinal food?" ”
"Exactly."
Fuyun instructed the mother-in-law in the kitchen to open the storeroom to get the ingredients.
Jiang sleeve beads are slender hands, neatly handle the ingredients, soak the herbs, and spend two hours to stew a cup of fragrant tonic soup.
After the completion of the work, a smile appeared on her face, and she was about to tell Fuyun to bring the small stove and casserole back to the main room, when Qin Zhen walked in from outside, and after seeing Jiang Sleeve Beads, he bowed his head and said, "The prince is back, please go to the main room." ”
Jiang Sleeve Zhu glanced at Fuyun and walked towards the main room.
In the bedroom, Han Jae had already bathed, and when he saw Jiang Sleeve Zhu coming in, he glanced at her, "You still cook?" ”
Jiang Sleeve Zhu saw that the tips of his hair were still dripping with water, so he went to get a dry cotton handkerchief, and while helping him twist his hair, he said proudly, "I can make a few soups, and the prince will try them later." ”
Han Jae held her waist and pressed her to his lap, his slender fingers held up her chin, and his eyes were gloomy, "Is this to please this king?" ”
Jiang Sleeve Bead pecked lightly on his lips, "The prince is magnanimous, and the concubine is inscribed in the five hearts, and I can't wait to be a cow and a horse for you." ”
"Flim Flam." He scoffed.
Jiang Sleeve Bead hugged his neck and sneered, "I don't care, this is the first time I've cooked for the prince, you have to drink a few more bowls!" ”
"If it doesn't taste good, this king won't give you face."
A quarter of an hour later, Han Jae's hair was almost dry, Jiang Sleeve Zhu asked someone to bring in dinner, and the room was suddenly filled with a fragrance, and she served Han Zai a bowl of it politely.
Han Zai picked up the porcelain bowl, scooped a spoonful of soup, cooled it and sent it to his mouth, and tasted it carefully.
"How?" Jiang Sleeve Zhu looked at him with anticipation in his eyes and asked.
Han Zai put down the porcelain bowl and bowed his head proudly, "It's okay." ”
Jiang Sleeve Zhu smiled, became more and more attentive, picked up the soup in front of him, and handed it to his lips after blowing it himself.
Han Jae was served by Jiang Sleeve Bead and drank two bowls of soup before starting to eat.
After taking a bite of the stir-fried bamboo shoots, he suddenly looked at her and asked, "Why don't you drink the soup?" ”
Jiang Sleeve Zhu paused for a moment and said, "This soup is a piece of my heart for the prince, so naturally I will hold on to you first." ”
Han Zai has always understood Jiang Sleeve Zhu, and with a "snap", he suddenly put down his chopsticks, stared at her and said, "Tell the truth." ”
Jiang Sleeve Zhu saw that his face had sunk, bit his lip, and confessed, "This is actually a tonic soup for men to drink." ”
"Tonic soup?" Han Zai raised his eyebrows, his body was coercive, and he glanced at her up and down, his breath was dangerous, "Do you think this king needs to drink tonic soup?" ”