Jinghua little cook

Nan Qiuye smiled flatteredly.

Naturally, Ziqi came from the east and met a nobleman.

Lu Xiling chuckled, the stalk of "purple energy coming from the east" could not be passed.

Qiu Yenan said: "I had the honor to meet His Highness the Third Highness in Orchid Garden before, and I heard His Highness say these words."

Now Lu Xiling was not only surprised, but also deeply admired Qiu Yenan's social cattle attributes.

No wonder Mr. Qiu wants to hand over his property to Qiu Yenan, Mr. Xiao Lang's head is really bright.

"It's just thick-skinned!" Qiu Yenan said with a smile: "Thick-skinned, things happen!"

This self-deprecating tone also suits Lu Xiling's heart.

Lu Xiling didn't lose, and said, "As long as I can make money, I can spare this face."

"I can see that, if it weren't for Boss Lu being a woman, how could she come out to show her face? The woman I admire most in my life is Boss Lu."

What kind?

Fight for the day you want.

Buy what you want yourself.

Never depend on anyone, nor count on anyone.

It's just...too strong, if it weren't for the heroic heroism of the Second Highness, she really wouldn't be able to suppress this little lady.

Thinking of the Second Highness, Qiu Yenan wanted to mention the Third Highness again: "Third Highness is modest, educated and well-educated, speaks of a gentleman, and is as gentle as jade. Talking to this master is better than winning a fight in a gambling house." The circle is happy."

"His Highness the Third Highness heard the storyteller talk about the miracle of Qingzhou, so he was happy and rewarded the other party with a lot of money." Qiu Yenan's eyes narrowed into a smile: "You are generous."

Storyteller...

The woman's intuition told her: This Third Highness is not simple, the degree of black belly is not necessarily less than that of Bai Erlang.

Hiss——Could it be that the only real people in the Bai family are the twins Bai Fengzhi and Bai Wu?

Bai Wu is a muscle of accepting death.

The little princess is lucky to be a fool.

Just as Lu Xiling squeezed the soy milk, this man entered the door.

As the temperature of the soy milk cooled down, Lu Xiling couldn't wait to throw a few ice cubes into it, the coolness is the best for getting rid of internal heat.

People around me are very angry recently.

Whether it's tourists who travel and eat in Beijing, or the locals of the capital, when they meet, they will talk about the frontier war, or Qingzhou coastal defense, or they will be sick in the south.

The fashion of imperial examinations is gone forever, along with rumors about saints.

Oh, by the way, there are still rumormongers now.

Bai Fengzhi inhaled the iced soy milk, the sweetness of the soy milk was refreshing, the taste of sweet soy milk entered the mouth casually, and spread down the throat to the apex of the heart.

The weight that has been on my heart for a long time has finally been reduced by half. Sure enough, dry rice can clear away all troubles.

As for the ones that can't be cleaned up, hey - who doesn't have all kinds of emotions and desires, so why be serious?

A moment of comfort is a moment.

"I haven't received a letter from Di Bei recently. I really don't feel at ease in my heart, but after thinking about it, Hezhi and the others are not here to play, so how can they have the opportunity to write letters every day?"

From Song's elder brother to Hezhi.

In Song Hezhi's absence, Bai Fengzhi has learned to attack herself.

"By the way, let me show you my newly embroidered butterfly love flowers."

The silk jacquard is clean and elegant, and the scenery on the silk is unobstructed.

Lu Xiling was startled and relaxed.

These are butterflies, loves, flowers...how come they are like moths to a flame.

It is really not easy for the little princess with golden branches and jade leaves to embroider, so I can't beat her.

If you can't praise your embroidery skills, you can praise your heart, this little thing can't trouble Lu Xiling.

Bai Fengzhi giggled after hearing this, "Really? Will Hezhi like it? It's almost autumn now, and when he and his second brother come back, it will probably be the twelfth lunar month. I want to embroider a handkerchief and wrap a scarf, otherwise A pair of cotton boots is fine, would my sister-in-law come with me? My brother will be very happy to receive it!"

Lu Xiling touched the tip of her nose.

Bai Yegao didn't know if he was happy, but she wasn't very happy anyway.

Wouldn't it be better to have that time to cook some delicious food for Bai Erlang.

I don't know how they are doing now, Bai Fengzhi couldn't receive Song Hezhi's letter, so why couldn't she receive Bai Ye's letter.

Do you still have cheese sticks? Is there enough dried mutton? Has the food been delivered?

I promised not to bother others, but it turns out that I really can't do it if I have a sweetheart.

After a while, Bai Fengzhi had other thoughts in his mind. He didn't know Song Hezhi's size when making clothes, and he didn't know the size of Song Hezhi's feet when making shoes.

Mrs. Song must know these things by heart, but how could she have the nerve to ask.

It's better to embroider a scarf or give him a horsewhip, it's practical!

While they were silent, a voice of disgust came from the next room.

After the expansion of Yueling Restaurant, the original two-story building has been transformed into a spacious and bright three-story wine room. Although it can't compare with Xiankeju's century-old foundation, it can be regarded as the realization of Lu Xiling's small goal.

Today, the first and second floors are connected to make a patio, which is convenient for watching theaters.

This was Qiu Yenan's idea.

Left and Right Orchid Garden is the investor of this restaurant, why don't you join forces and create an opera on your own site during the holidays?
Lu Xiling accepted it as it sounded reasonable.

The third floor is different from the two floors below, but there is also a way to watch a play, by pushing the window.

The twelve rooms in the southeast, northwest, and north are divided into Tiandi Xuanhuang, and each side is divided into Tianzi No. [-], Tianzi No. [-]...and so on.

The little princess is sitting in the box of Tianzi No. [-] today.

The conversation was coming from next door.

One of them said: "The real dragon emperor appeared in the world, so the previous disrespectful words about the saints are just rumors, and I don't know who is black-hearted, dare to tear down the emperor's platform."

The little princess came quietly, and it is estimated that these two people did not know that there was a guest next door, and they did not shy away from speaking.

"It probably belongs to Wu Siye's family."

"The Wu family? Don't talk nonsense. General Wu is currently a favorite in the eyes of the Holy One. How could their family do that?"

"Naturally, the concubine will not, but the concubine and the concubine may not. I look at them and don't think that General Wu is so important."

"Think about how much the Wu family's family can produce, and how much the concubine and concubine will get when the family is divided in the future."

"What does this have to do with saints?"

"It has nothing to do with the saint, but it has a lot to do with Princess Qinghe."

Bai Fengzhi frowned and looked at Lu Xiling.

The person next door said again: "I heard that on the Buddha Bathing Festival, the gentleman of the Wu family took pride in Princess Qinghe in front of all civil and military officials. His posture had the aura of becoming the champion of Jinke. Didn't he just think that the princess was ignorant? Right or wrong."

"But what's the result? In the current state affairs, Princess Qinghe has repeatedly stated his memorabilia, which has been well-reasoned and fruitful, and he is now more than a dozen in the first class."

"...It's a pity, it will be difficult for him to cling to the princess now."

"That's right, when the soldiers of Ping Beijiang come back victoriously, with the deeds of Mr. Song's family, the general must be mentioned. He is a pair of lovers with the princess's childhood sweetheart. The one from the Wu family? Huh!"

"So this is love born to hate?"

"It is not illegal to spread rumors."

The two cricket cuckoo didn't know what they said, and they seemed to say that Wu Youran's daughter was too difficult to marry, and she was dragged down by the whole family.

When the diners downstairs shouted, Lu Xiling slipped away without hearing anything clearly.

Bai Fengzhi couldn't sit still, she got up and went to the next door to comment.

She wanted to see who was talking behind her back.

Who she chooses and who is a couple with her has anything to do with these people. Although Mr. Wu's family rejected her at the beginning, she still believes that with Mr. Wu's integrity, he would never do such a shitty thing as spreading rumors.

Lu Xiling also agreed, but she still had to stop the little princess, impulsiveness is the devil!

"I'm justified in this matter, what's so terrible? Even if it's for sister Youran, the Wu family has to be cleared!"

"Dong dong dong."

Lu Xiling held her breath.

I only heard another familiar male voice coming from the next door.

Clear, mild and powerful.

"I'm offended. Passing by the door, I overheard the two generously discussing the state affairs. I don't know where the two gentlemen heard the news. Can you tell me the king."

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