Chapter 6: The Cave House
It's a pity that Shen Yangui's stomach doesn't give face, like a disobedient child, crying and clamoring for food.
The night of candles in the cave room is a physically demanding night, and the bride is not full, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to persevere.
For the sake of the long term, Mo Chengying endured the present, held her hand, took a step forward, pulled her, and went to the table.
said that he simply made two dishes, and Shen Yangui looked at a large table full of them.
It's good to be a prince.
In the winter, it is difficult to see green in the palace, but now there are three or four green leafy vegetables on the table, as well as stewed chicken soup, roasted lamb chops, and ...... A dish she'd never seen before.
Is it a decapitator?
Others are "peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic", Shen Yangui feels that "death under the food table, ghosts are also free".
She didn't come out of a family without rules, and she knew that she shouldn't do it herself at this time.
Waiting for the maid cloth dish.
Mo Chengying raised his hand, took the spoon himself, and filled her with a bowl of porridge.
"I've been hungry for so long, so I'll pad my stomach first - eating too much at night is not good for my body, so I don't dare to ask the kitchen to do more, nine meat and nine vegetables, which means that we will last a long time."
It's probably because the candle flame is too gentle, which makes his face a little kinder, especially with this tender watery voice, which is really unimaginable, this is the regent who kills like hemp.
Shen Yangui nodded, "Okay!" "This porridge is so delicious!
"What's that?" She asked.
"The chef from Jiangnan made it, squirrel mandarin fish, I'm okay to eat, I think you might like it."
Mo Chengying doesn't like sweet dishes, but it's rare to see them in Beijing, thinking that she has been curious since she was a child, she should be willing to try them, "You try." ”
He took it himself and fed it to her.
"Mandarin fish? This is really good-" The food made Shen Yangui forget the rules for a while, and opened his mouth to eat fish, "It's delicious." ”
Because she had eaten enough radish and cabbage in Shen Mansion, she ate a circle and didn't touch the cabbage soup, it was Mo Chengying who saw that she had eaten almost enough, and served her a bowl.
She was embarrassed to slap his face, and wanted to take a perfunctory sip, who knew that the cabbage soup in the Regent's Mansion was completely different from that in the Shen Mansion.
Amazing!
The maid next to her saw the curiosity in Shen Yangui's eyes, and took the initiative to explain:
"This dish is made by the chef of Shudi, looking at the white water, it is actually boiled with chicken, duck, ham, ribs, scallops and other ingredients, and then poured with fresh soup with chicken puree, adsorbing impurities, repeated three times, until the soup is clear and clear."
Where is this cabbage soup?
Shen Yangui felt that he had eaten chicken, duck and fish from previous years and a year this night.
The decapitated rice is so fragrant.
A table of fresh food from Tiannan and Haibei is still made by chefs from Tiannan and Haibei.
I hope that I will be reincarnated in the next life, and I can also be a big traitor, with endless silver, eat and drink spicy food every day, and send him to Nai He Bridge if anyone is unhappy.
It's good to have a free time regardless of the lives of others.
Shen Yangui rinsed her mouth, thinking that her life was about to end, she dared to ask:
"Lord Wang, I can't finish all of these, can I let my Qingshuang eat two bites later?"
Qingshuang swallowed beside her.
Mo Chengying nodded, "Pull it down." ”
The maids fetched water and waited for the two masters to wash.
It's time for the most important part.
Mo Chengying ordered the removal of a charcoal fire, and then dragged her to the bed.
After passing the moon gate, every time they took two steps forward, a curtain fell behind them.
Nine floors.
Shen Yangui silently counted in his heart, and a total of nine layers of veils fell, which shows that this room is so big - big!
She sighed silently for a while, she was also a young lady in the General's Mansion, and she was the same as a wild girl in the countryside who had never seen the world.
The bed was also huge, she pressed it, it was so soft.
She slept in the General's Mansion, with a bed made of straw and a quilt for many years, and she hadn't slept on such a soft bed for many years.
The bed tent is a double-sided embroidered picture of a hundred children, and the quilt surface is also a picture of a hundred children, and the naughty children are cute and have different postures.
Mo Chengying lifted the quilt, and the quilt of double happiness was sprinkled with many red dates, longan, lotus seeds, and peanuts.
She subconsciously picked up a copper plate and whispered, "There is still money." ”
The corners of Mo Chengying's mouth curled: Why didn't he find out in his previous life that his wife was still a little money fan?
Four maids waited for them to change their clothes, and the other two quickly cleaned up their beds.
People who temporarily get on the sedan chair naturally don't know that there is one of the most important steps in the cave room.
When the maids retreated, Shen Yan was still grateful to Mo Chengying for the severed head meal given to her, and asked him very politely which side he liked to sleep on?
Husbands and wives always have to sleep in the same bed, she knows it.
But she didn't know that after she had eaten the big fish and meat, it was now her turn to be the prince.
For Mo Chengying, inside and outside will eventually become up and down, and it doesn't matter which side you choose.
Although he misidentified Yumu in his previous life, fortunately, Yumu couldn't marry him for some reason, and he only had Shen Yangui from beginning to end.
He and Qingqing didn't dare to admit it because of a mistake, to the later catharsis, and then to the later love.
She always resisted herself, and every time between them, it was unpleasant.
Mo Chengying now thinks back that those rough experiences are nightmares that she dare not look back on, right?
Shen Yangui had already gone inside to lie down and covered with the quilt.
She has already eaten the severed head meal, and she has no other pursuits.
She waited peacefully to be tortured and killed by Mo Chengying at night.
Thinking about whether it would be a whip or a sharp knife?
Is it hung up or tied in place?
It doesn't matter, she is the most beaten, gritting her teeth and coming in the next life.
The quilt was lifted, and there was an extra person on it.
"King, lord?"
Mo Chengying knew that her mother hadn't had time to teach her this, and she had already been sent to the sedan chair.
It doesn't matter, he will teach her.
"Undress me."
The nervousness for no reason made her heart beat faster, and Shen Yangui seemed to know what was going to happen, but the lack of life experience made her unable to guess.
As she followed the instructions to untie his clothes, her own tunic was removed.
Skin to skin, she felt a feeling of pressure after falling into the water, the lake water flooded to her chest.
Mo Chengying gently bited her lips, untied the red tie in her belly pocket, and whispered in her ear:
"Don't be afraid, I'll teach you."
Shen Yangui's palms were cold, "Lord Wang......"
"Call me husband."
"Husband......" she couldn't call.
"Can you believe it?" Mo Chengying ran his hand through her hair, gnawed at her ear, and said gently, "I am the one who died once. ”
“……”
Shen Yangui's fear doubled: Is this to let yourself die again?
"I was reborn, in the last life, we knew and loved each other and stayed together for a lifetime, so in this life, I came to you again, do you believe me......"
His voice whispered, and his kiss was like the rain of March, falling softly on every inch of land.
Soil that has never been developed only needs a little sunlight and water for roses to spit out.