Yu Qingwan and Yu Qian had a series of accidents, and the prime minister's house was in bleakness. The most uncomfortable thing was Yuan's family. When his niece died, his daughter became half-dead.

She kept cursing Yu Qinghuan in front of the old lady, saying all kinds of vicious words, but the old lady was worried about Yu Qian's body today, and she had no time to listen to her complaints, so she directly rushed her out of the room.

Yuan fell ill after repeated attacks.

Unlike court officials who are afraid of being thrown into feces, they are different from noble people who are worried about their family's future.

The white silk was removed from the Qi Mansion and placed flowers and plants bought by the princesses everywhere. The scenery was beautiful and filled with a harmonious atmosphere.

In the kitchen.

"Prince, add some water."

"Prince, there's too much water!"

"Prince, it's too soft!"

"Prince, it's so fucking!"

"Prince, why are you so stupid..."

"Prince, please spare me, I said the wrong thing!"

"Get up and continue to teach me to be kind. I forgive you for not guilty." Changsun Tao tied his apron, and his black hair, which had always been half-woven, was combed to the top of his head. He tied it tightly with a jade crown, and his wide sleeves were also rolled up, tied with two cotton belts, and a white cotton apron outlined his strong waist.

He was out of place with the kitchen, but he stayed there for a long time, with flour on his face, and looked very funny.

"Prince, why don't you let me come," the cook advised carefully, "You are so troubled that you are afraid that the princess will not have breakfast even after the sun."

"It makes sense, you should do it! If you want the filling of cabbage and pork, be sure to wrap the buns with thin skin and large fillings, and take a bite and make them fresh and juicy." Changsun Tao threw the flour into the basin and turned to stew the egg custard. When he was in the army, he drank and ate with the soldiers. They were all rough men. How particular can they be when it comes to eating? However, this egg custard is what he is best at.

Changsun Tao was busy in the kitchen with a smile.

Yu Qinghuan held a book, and the cat was carefully rummaging on the imperial chaise longue. She held a lot of food at hand. She grabbed it and ate it because she was fascinated by the viewing. Before she knew it, the plates were all seen.

When Changsun Tao and the chef brought a table with a sumptuous meal, she quietly burped.

Finally, she picked up the egg custard, which was the only thing she could put on her stomach at this time.

Seeing Changsun Tao looking at him with a burning gaze, Yu Qinghuan lowered his eyes to cover the guilt in his eyes and whispered: "I like egg custard the most, King Qi, you are not allowed to compete with me."

After a pause, Yu Qinghuan said again: "The prince has been busy all morning and must have eaten nothing, right? I'll give you this bun."

When Changsun Tao saw that Yu Qinghuan liked his egg custard, he felt that the morning spent in the kitchen was particularly worth it. He picked up a bun and ate it very sweetly: "If you like it, I will make it for you."

Yu Qinghuan was happy, but said: "In fact, it doesn't have to be like this often. A gentleman stays away from the kitchen and has a noble status. Don't always run into the kitchen to avoid making people laugh."

Changsun Tao took a bite of the bun and said disrespectfully: "Just make a joke! I want to raise my wife to be fat and fat. At that time, they are too jealous. I will not delay my future as a good man for others' sorrow."

Yu Qinghuan held the egg custard, but was not in a hurry to eat it. Instead, she fell into deep thought. In her impression, even if Changsun Tao was in danger, he was as noble as a god, let alone like now, he would chew on the buns and some oil stains on the corners of his lips.

For some reason, she has often seen the unknown side of Changsun Tao recently.

Did Changsun Tao change, or did she deepen her understanding of Changsun Tao?

"King Qi," Yu Qinghuan called him softly, "Can you go out with me in the afternoon?"

This is not a casual statement, it is the result of Yu Qinghuan's careful consideration. Chu's heart has always been a thorn in Yu Qian's hands. She wanted to pull out this thorn and rescue Chu's.

But the brief meeting with Chu in Gong's room made her realize her insignificance and incompetence. She could only rely on external forces, and the only person she could trust and help her was Changsun Tao.

She was betting on everything about her and the chance of Chu's family.

"You have the food first, and I will accompany you out. You can go wherever you want, and I will accompany you."

Changsun Tao put down the bun and wanted to reach out and pat her head in pain, but she avoided it with disgust. "It's all oily, stay away from me."

"Okay!" Changsun Tao responded softly, ate a few more buns, then got up and returned to Muwuju, saying that he would call him when he went out.

Yu Qinghuan put the bowl on the table and said weakly: "I can't eat it anymore, take it away."

The cook frowned high, and while tidying up the table, he muttered: "The prince and the morning noodles were given, and he also called for a cabbage and pork bun with thin skin and large fillings. It turned out that it was made for himself."

"Auntie Li, cabbage and pork buns are what I like to eat, but I really can't eat them today." Yu Qinghuan smiled softly, "The prince is busy with everything, how can he spend time in the kitchen? If Auntie Li is free, please prepare in advance. The noodles for making dumplings, steamed buns, and fried dough sticks are all ready at all times. If the prince comes, he insists on cooking, he can save some trouble."

The cook curled his lips: "Princess, after having kidnapped such a big circle, aren't you just worried that the prince is tired, but you are embarrassed to advise him not to cook? Just say it, I can save it."

Yu Qinghuan didn't say anything, but his ears felt hot. Seeing that the cook was a little overbearing, Xiao Qian scolded her: "Auntie Li, the princess is not your old friend who is chatting with melon seeds. Be careful when you speak."

Aunt Li looked unfair: "Princess, Miss Xiao Qian is too fierce. Who am I for, isn't I for you and the prince? I have been serving the prince for so many years. Although I am just a servant, I can see that the prince is happy to you. I asked the aunt early in the morning how I took care of the woman and what should I pay attention to... I have never seen the prince like this. I talk too much to ask for merit for the prince, so that the princess would not know that she had a good husband."

"Okay, okay, you old woman talks a lot!" Xiao Qian said with her eyebrows and eyes wide open, "You should pack up and get out quickly, so as not to disturb the princess's purity."

Aunt Li left with a tray before the room became quiet.

Yu Qinghuan stood up with Xiao Qian's hand and said softly: "I have been stuck in the house in recent days. When I have time, I have thought about my hair bun. Go and call Lu Yi. I'll try it on your head and see how it works."

Xiao Qian called Lu Yi who was cleaning the yard, and the two sat in front of the bronze mirror.

Yu Qinghuan took out a small box from the dressing box, and there were two hairpins inside. The flying phoenix rushing to the moon was inlaid with gold, the pure gold hairpin body, the end was hollowed-out carved, and the red ruby ​​that seemed to be soaked in blood, and the green emeralds.

One red and one green.

Xiao Qian and Lu Yi are also red and green.

You can tell who this is prepared for at a glance.

While removing the flower ornaments and beads from their heads, Yu Qinghuan said, "This is the craft of Master Debaozhai. It is difficult for others to buy one of his things. A few days ago, I asked Xue Wei to go through the back door to customize it for you two. Do you still like it?"

"Miss..." Xiao Qian picked up the red hairpin and said with a smile, "I like it!"

Lu Yi just held the hairpin tightly and looked around, but didn't say anything.

"This is a birthday gift from the lady. I am afraid that I will be jealous of only giving it to you, so I took one for me," Xiao Qian explained, "Lu Yi, I am benefiting from you!"

Lu Yi bit his lip and his voice was mute: "I like it too."

"Okay, let's try it!" Yu Qinghuan took action by herself, combed a single bun for Lu Yi, put a new hairpin on her, patted her shoulder with both hands, and praised her sincerely: "It looks good!"

Lu Yi felt a little embarrassed, but still couldn't help looking at the mirror.

It was Xiao Qian's turn, Yu Qinghuan's hand holding the comb tightly trembled slightly, as if she was nervous because she wanted to verify what result.

She first combed Xiao Qian's black hair, then tied Xiao Qian's bun on, fixed it with a hairpin, and added some headdress.

This time, Yu Qinghuan combed Xiao Qian's bangs that had been hanging down. When she saw her face clearly, she couldn't help but feel shocked.
Chapter completed!