Jinghua little cook

Lu Xiling is the third eldest in the Lu family clan, and has a cousin and a cousin.

She is the ninth member of the Lian clan, and she has quite a few cousins, but none of them are in Sichuan.

Lu Xiling took a bite of the softened peach.

Juicy peaches are standard in Ningxia. After eating juicy peaches, nectarines, watermelons, and grapes, it’s time to eat yellow peaches. As soon as the canned yellow peaches are ready, autumn will come.

The peaches in the mouth were sweet and moist, full of fragrance, and Lu Xiling's mind cleared up a lot in an instant.

I remember in a trance.

On the day when the two just got married, she was sitting by the bed in a wedding dress, as if she had lied casually to the second young master Bai who was fierce-looking but behaved like a gentleman.

A lie that she barely remembered until now.

It's just that Lu Xiling has never been in a relationship, but she is not stupid, she knows exactly what anyone thinks about her.

But only Bai Ye.

In those years, his first two layers of skin were very elusive.When he returned to his original self, Lu Xiling also left.

Now when the memories are pieced together, it seems that the stagnant blood in her body has just flowed into her limbs again, allowing her to see clearly the other party's feelings for her over the years.

Lu Xiling faltered.

It would be nice to have unrequited love for this kind of thing.

It is better for her to fight alone than two people to confront each other head-on.

she……

After being the former master of the past, how can she be worthy of the current emperor's prince in terms of status...

Forget it, it's useless to think about it, but it's just asking for trouble!

Lu Xiling lifted the quilt, got up and went to the kitchen to make a tortoise jelly before going into the palace.

Just at that moment, Bean Sprout came over, no longer in a bright dress, but changed into the old coarse linen clothes, standing quietly beside Lu Xiling, cute and pitiful.

"Where is Ah Ling going?"

"Enter the palace." Lu Xiling suddenly remembered what she had promised the child back then, as long as she behaved well, she would promise to take her in together to see the good time.

But she didn't go to see Liang Chen this time.

"I entered the palace this time to visit Mrs. Mei, so I can't take you with me." Afraid that she wouldn't believe me, Lu Xiling deliberately explained: "The palace is mixed with fish and dragons. Once no one can take responsibility except for the problem, I will go and go back." , it won't take long."

Bean sprouts have always believed in Lu Xiling's words.

But after the child fully grown into a woman, her mind became confused. She became sensitive and suspicious, hurt and wronged.

Lu Xiling patted the child on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, it's not the first day to look after the house, why are you still scared?"

"I have good news for you. I have already contacted the cheese merchant in your hometown. When he finishes his work, he will come to the store to meet me. Then you can also inquire about your mother."

"Okay, I won't say much, I really have to go, the gate of the palace is closed early now, it will be miserable if I don't see it."

With a few words of symbolic reassurance, Lu Xiling really took the food box and put on a carriage and entered the palace.

It was a short journey of a stick of incense, but this time it took nearly half an hour.

From time to time, the guards' scolding from the routine inspection could be heard. Sitting in the sweltering heat, Lu Xiling simply opened the curtain to let in air. As soon as she opened it, she got into the carriage with a smoky smell.

Frowning and covering her nose, Lu Xiling stretched her head and took a look from a distance. With this look, she landed on the carriage of Duke Lu's family who was also about to enter the palace. The coachman sighed, turned his head and saw Lu Xiling, and started chatting .

"I don't know what's in the front cover, but the smell is too strong."

"Little lady's nose is too easy to use, the old slave came here to smell this disgusting smell."

The coachman smiled, pointed to the black cloth-covered cage in front of him, and said, "That's a hard-earned BMW donated by barbarians. It was brought in from outside, and the weather is so hot..."

Understood.

It turned out to be horse manure.

Lu Xiling nodded, smiled warmly at the coachman, and immediately retreated into the carriage.

With the carriage blocking it, the smell was fairly light. After a while, she got off the carriage to search and check, and then she was about to walk in.

That smell almost sent Lu Xiling to heaven.

"What's in your hand?" asked the guard guarding the gate.

The routine is to open the food box to check, but this smell...

Lu Xiling said nicely, "It's Guiling jelly. Master Mei from Shangshi Bureau ordered it at the shop the day before yesterday."

As he spoke, he showed the jade token again.

The guard guarding the gate looked over and saw that it was indeed Mei Ziyuan's personal property, so he was ready to let it go.

Suddenly, there was an ear-piercing neighing from the cage in front of him, and the guards rushed over in a hurry, and all the people present were jumping around to investigate.

Duke Lu's carriage was lengthy and moved forward slowly.

Because it is the natal family of the current saint, the guards did not waste a lot of time in their carriage.

Lu Xiling looked enviously.

It was also to deliver things to the Shangshi Bureau, and the Lu Guogong's house was unimpeded. On the other hand, it was fortunate that there was ice under the food box, so that the tortoise jelly would not melt into pulp.

But the ice has already turned into water, so it is very difficult to carry it.

"In the past few days, I've been irritated by ignoring fire, and my mouth and tongue have sores. I need such a refreshing thing to quench my thirst." Meizi landed on Lu Xiling far away and said, "I have a heart."

Lu Xiling smiled, and took the opportunity to talk about the thought she had put into making this thing.

"Ordinary tortoise jelly is mixed with jelly. Few conscientious stores will use six-year-old tortoise shells. The students' portion is even more different. It is the conscience of conscience, using ten-year-old tortoise shells!"

"Soaking and drying, it took twelve hours!"

Ten fingers are not enough for her to gesture.

"That's why you boast that the tortoise jelly used by students is the only one in the capital, and there is nothing wrong with it! Whether it is nourishing yin and moistening dryness, reducing fire and relieving troubles, clearing damp heat, clearing heat and detoxifying, the medicine is full of effects!"

exaggerate--

Mei Ziyuan hadn't waited for Guiling Paste to get rid of the fire, but after hearing Lu Xiling's words, a burst of fire rose up.

He quickly dug out two spoonfuls of Guiling jelly to relieve the heat.

Needless to say, his eloquence is a headache, but his cooking skills are amazing.

The small black square should make people lose their appetite, but Meiziyuan knows that she must not be deceived by the appearance of things.

People, or things, should pay attention to their connotation.

Such as this bowl of tortoise paste.

With a touch of medicinal fragrance in the smoothness, it is unique in the dessert industry.

The light medicinal fragrance not only does not bring bitterness, but reconciles the sweetness that is generally available.

It makes the sweet taste less greasy and more elegant sweet.

Sweetness and bitterness chase each other in the mouth, tolerate each other, and finally bloom an endless aroma in the taste buds.

A bowl of Guiling ointment went down her throat, then went up to her heart, Mei Ziyuan's shoulders were rarely relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

Yes, it's just an imitation.

In fact, whether it was a night banquet or a state banquet, as long as the gifts from the nations were not over, he would never feel at ease.

I thought that after entering the Imperial College, I would be free from worries and fears, but in the end it was a house of fire everywhere.

Lu Xiling comforted: "There is no peace in the Three Realms, just like a burning house, it's better to be a fire-warmer, let nature take its course and enjoy oneself."

"Hehe." Mei Ziyuan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, smiling like a spring mountain.

OK.

This girl has never been arrogant, impatient or high-spirited, and she is very down-to-earth.

It is a pleasure to be a teacher.

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