Chapter 137: Is Second Prince Xue jealous?

In the evening, the sun sinks in the west and the sky is full of sunset.

Ling Yue sat on the swing with Xue Yu in his arms and shook it slowly, and time became slower with the swing's swaying.

She gently rubbed the little guy's hair, "Yu'er, is the sunset beautiful?"

"Beautiful! Little aunt, the sunset is not only beautiful, but also delicious!"

Delicious?

The little guy tilted his little head, and his clear eyes were full of seriousness: "The sunset is like a salted egg yolk, salty, fragrant!"

Ling Yue's smile froze, and he finally understood.

This is to remind her that the snacks owed to him have not been repaid!

Twisted it lightly on his little face: "Is it okay for my little aunt to make egg yolk crisp for you?"

"Good!"

I didn't look at the sunset, so I took her hand and ran to the kitchen.

The little short legs are pretty fast!

Xue Tian originally thought that Ling Yue and Han Ming were together and were sad.

Suddenly, I saw a big and a small cheerful figure, and the depressed mood suddenly dissipated without a trace, and I hurriedly chased after him.

"Yue'er, what do you want to do? Do you want me to help?" He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to get his hands dirty.

The little girl smiled at him, "I'm going to make egg yolk crisp, second brother, can you eat it?"

Xue Yu looked nervous about protecting food, and pulled the corner of Ling Yue's clothes: "Second uncle doesn't like to eat."

"Second Uncle likes it!"

The little one's little head drooped.

The second uncle is a bad person, not only beating him, but also robbing him of food!

Suddenly, his big eyes lit up, and he pulled Ling Yue's hand: "Little aunt, you squat down a little."

"What's wrong, baby?" Although I didn't understand, I did as he said.

The little guy kissed her on both cheeks, blinked his big eyes and said, "Little aunt, do you like Yu'er or Second Uncle?"

"Of course it's Yu'er!"

"Then kiss me!"

Who can say no to this little pink baby? Ling Yue hugged him and kissed him, the little guy giggled, very happy.

That demonstrative look made Xue Tian want to take him down and beat him again!

Stimulated him twice in one day, and each time it pierced his heart!

"Yu'er, come here!" His eyes were full of threat.

The little guy didn't dare to laugh anymore, and grabbed Ling Yue's arm tightly, which made her unable to work.

"Second brother, you pour me some flour."

As soon as he heard her, he let the little guy go for the time being, and did as he was told.

In the gap between his hands, he looked at her intently.

The skillfulness of his movements reminded him of the scene of Butterfly Slope cooking rice.

It was so good at that time, there were mountains, water, flowers, grass, her, and him, but there was no Han Ming to block him.

Xue Tian felt that it was a pleasure to watch her make pastries, her fingers were white and slender, and the dough quickly changed shape in her hands, which was amazing!

Her long hair reached waist, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her smile always hung on her face, which made him feel happy.

Xue Yu stood on tiptoe, stretched out his little fat hand and quietly touched a dough, and sat on the ground and had fun.

Seeing Xue Tian looking at him, he thought he was going to grab it, so he immediately got up and ran away.

"Yu'er is afraid of you now." Ling Yue looked at the little guy and smiled.

Xue Tian also smiled: "Tomorrow will be fine."

Quietly counted the dough, "That's so much!"

"Not much, brother. Han Gongzi asked me to send him a few, and I want to bring a few to Ah Yun."

Xue Tian's mood was not beautiful, and he let out a sullen "oh".

Just give it to Ah Yun, why do you want to give it to Han Gongzi?

He brushed the long hair in front of her behind her ears and said tentatively, "Yue'er, do you like Han Ming?"

"Why do you ask this?"

I didn't expect him to be so gossipy.

Xue Tian picked up his chopsticks and stirred the flour on the side casually, "It's nothing, just ask." No

Can you say that?"

"No, it's not. Good friend, we can talk about him, he is two years older than me, like an older brother."

Xue Tian pursed his lips, he didn't believe it.

"Do you lack a brother? What do you want so many brothers for? Am I treating you badly?"

felt a little too straightforward, and added, "Isn't the eldest brother good to you?"

The little girl stopped what she was doing and looked at him in amazement.

"You and big brother are all right. What does it have to do with Han Gongzi? Second brother, what do you want to say?"

Xue Tian's flour stirred faster, and his face flushed slightly: "I just think that you and Han Ming are too close, closer than us."

It just so happened that Han Ming arrived at the door, heard his words, and smiled secretly in his heart.

He's a brother, can he not get close?

Lang said, "Second Prince Xue is jealous?"

These words made Ling Yue also alert, tilting his head to look at Xue Tian.

"Second brother, you won't like me, will you?"

Xue Tian's heart tightened, and his hands trembled.

But Han Ming was in front, and he couldn't admit it.

"What are you kidding? You're so willful and rude, how could I. How can I like you?"

Ling Yue glanced at him, in addition to teasing the little wolf cub, when did she be rude to him?

Listening to his tone so disdainful, as if it was a shame to like her!

Secretly dipped some flour on his hands, and smeared it all on his face while he was not noticing, and it turned white in an instant.

After succeeding, he ran far away, and almost didn't laugh anymore.

By the time Xue Tian reacted, it was too late, so he took a picture of the water tank, and his eyebrows were raised!

"Yue'er, you've gone too far!"

When the little girl saw that he had also grabbed a handful of flour, she hurried away.

"You can't blame me for this, you first said that I was willful and rude!"

"Isn't it?"

"No! Besides, even if it's true, I won't marry you anyway, so are you so mean? Sure enough, people who have been hurt by love are not easy to mess with, just a little!"

"Who is hurt by love? If you talk nonsense, I'm welcome!"

Two people ran one and one chased, and the whole kitchen was in a mess.

When Mrs. Xue heard Xue Yu crying and said that the second uncle beat her little aunt, she was so frightened that she hurriedly followed.

When I saw the messy kitchen and the flour-covered grandchildren, I immediately called "ancestor".

But the two ancestors were having fun and ignored her at all.

Han Ming was originally standing aside and watching with interest, but suddenly Ling Yue wiped a hand of flour, shook his head helplessly, and then also participated.

When the dust settled, the hair, face, and body of the three people were all white, and their father didn't want to recognize that.

Only Xue Yu waved his little fat hand to pat, dust, and wipe his little aunt, Ling Yue loved this little baby even more!

The egg yolk crisp was ready, and Han Ming took some to the post house.

Tasted one and it tasted exceptional.

At the same time, my eyes were wet when I was happy, and my sister was able to make such delicious pastries, which showed that she had suffered a lot.

He must compensate her well and not let her suffer a little more grievance.

I just changed my clothes, only to hear Ning Yao report: "Son, the Marquis of Anping of the Great Zhou Dynasty and his wife are here with their daughter, and the prince asks you to go to the main hall."

Li Duqing began to feel flustered and short of breath and weak all over her body since she took the medicine given by Ah Yun, and she always felt that she would faint at any time.

Seeing that his daughter was so weak, Li Wuhua dispelled the idea of letting her marry into Da Zheng.

After all, his son has disappointed him so much, and he is a little reluctant to leave this daughter.

But Mrs. Li was unwilling.

If this favored concubine doesn't get married, her son won't be treated by the marquis.

She felt that Li Duqing was unwilling to marry so she deliberately pretended to be sick, so she invited five doctors to treat her.

It can be concluded that the young lady has been exhausted due to long-term depression, and Xu Yes, she will not live long.

Li Wuhua was also taken aback by this conclusion, and began to suspect that his wife was treating his daughter harshly behind his back.

But Li Duqing insisted with tears in her eyes that her grandmother had always been good to her, and asked her father not to wronged her mother.

As for the disease, she actually had it a few years ago, but she was afraid that her father would worry so she kept it silent, who would have thought that it would suddenly become serious recently.

But even so, as the daughter of the Marquis of Anping, although she is a concubine, she must do her part for the Hou Mansion.

Her father needs her, the Marquis of Anping needs her, and even if she dies, she will die in the palace of Dazheng.

Li Wuhua was moved to tears and vowed to treat his daughter well.

If she is chosen by Da Zheng, he will devote all his efforts to buy her a dowry, and will never let Da Zheng look down on her.

If she is not chosen, he will love her even more, put her under the name of his mother-in-law, and be a respected daughter-in-law.

After a cup of tea, Han Ming accompanied Han Qianfeng to arrive.

looked at a family of three with different expressions, and smiled slightly.