The crown prince's favorite girl, she found another good match

Chapter 12 Picking Lotus Seeds

Ye Kang, who had gone back on the other side, took off his curtain hat and sat in the room, stunned and not knowing what he was thinking.

He is a first-class bodyguard. Although he is not as good as the prince's bodyguard, he still has his own house.

The room is not big, with only some simple furnishings, a bed, a table, and some teapots on it.

There is a cubicle next to it, and inside it is a small desk with some miscellaneous things piled up.

In addition to some books, bamboo scrolls, and some scattered leaves, a few are still intact. There are beauties carved on the leaves, and there is a carving knife next to it, but they are not as complete and smooth as the one in Su Ruhui's hand.

Ye Kang walked into the cubicle and swept up the miscellaneous leaves on the table.

His hands fell on these leaves, as if he wanted to crush them.

But in the end, I kept one piece, pulled out a box under the table, opened it and carefully put it in.

If Su Ruhui were here, she would definitely recognize that the piles of letters inside the box are the letters she wrote with a sweet heart all those days and nights.

Ye Kang looked at this letter, and there was no need to hide the obsession in his eyes at this moment.

He looked at them, as if looking at Su Ruhui, and murmured: "Hui'er, my Hui'er..."

Li House.

As soon as Li Baojia and Xiao Tao arrived at the house, they met the guards of the East Palace.

Looking at the clothes, he is the prince's personal guard, and his rank is not low.

Why would the prince send someone here at this time?
Anyway, he definitely wasn't here to find her. Li Baojia just glanced at her, turned around and wanted to go in.

"Miss Li."

The guard stopped in front of her and bowed to her: "Our prince would like to ask how you made the soup you sent before?"

He repeated Eunuch Huang's words with a serious look on his face: "No matter how many times I try, Donggong can't make it taste like this. The prince wants to drink more, so he sent me here to ask."

If Eunuch Huang saw this scene, he would definitely hate himself for sending this piece of wood, and those who didn't know thought he was reporting on official business.

Prince, do you want to drink that soup?

Li Baojia thought this was really magical.

Besides, the soup is nothing special. Although the ingredients are expensive and rare for ordinary people, there is nothing unusual for Dong Palace.

Li Baojia thought about it for a while and said: "It turns out that the soup is nothing special. Your Highness the Prince wants to drink it. I have someone copy the recipe and send it to the Prince's Mansion. Please wait a moment."

The guard nodded, and thought of Eunuch Huang's instructions to do this job well, so he said again: "What if the people in the womb are not allowed to cook this soup? Which cook in the house made this soup?" of?"

It looked like they were taking people away.

Although this soup was cooked by the cook in Li Baojia's small kitchen, it was said to the outside world that she cooked it herself. She couldn't just backtrack now and say that it was all made by the cook, right?

Li Baojia said: "I made the soup for His Highness."

The guard was a little regretful, it seems that he couldn't take it away?
But then Li Baojia added: "But my soup was also taught by the cook in the mansion, and the taste made by the cook will definitely be exactly the same as mine, without any deviation."

Anyway, there are a lot of cooks in her small kitchen, and she doesn't like soup. Going to the East Palace is considered a promotion for her.

For such a painless thing, she was happy to be a good person.

The guard was satisfied: "Then bring her here so that I can go back and deliver the work."

Li Baojia nodded, turned around and gave the order, although she was very baffled by what happened this time.

As a result, Eunuch Huang's true intention was quietly lost in the confusion of these two people, while the other was looking at it carefully.

Li Baojia gave him a blessing and took Xiao Tao to the mansion.

On the way, Xiao Tao smacked her lips and said, "Miss, is that soup really so delicious? Even His Highness the Prince, who is well-dressed and well-fed, will never forget it."

Li Baojia thought about it carefully: "It seems. Is it not bad?"

East Palace.

Eunuch Huang looked at the guy standing in front of him who was grinning toothlessly, and the cook behind him who was hunched over with a look of fear. He raised his forehead and said, "Who asked you to bring her back?"

The guard smiled honestly: "I thought that since His Highness wanted to drink it, I was afraid that the people in the palace wouldn't be able to make it taste good, so I brought them over directly."

Seeing the black line on Eunuch Huang's face again, he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Eunuch, Miss Li told me that although she made the soup herself, her skills were also taught by the cook. How can the master be worse than the apprentice? "

He was afraid that Eunuch Huang wouldn't believe it, so he patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, what she makes will definitely suit His Highness's taste!"

Eunuch Huang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and kicked the kid on the butt: "Take him away, don't let me see you fool again!"

Seeing the guy holding his butt and grinning, Huang Gao sighed and said, "What kind of losers does the East Palace have?"

Inside the hall.

Zhao Yi, who had just had lunch, finished reviewing the papers. Most of them were about various things related to Jiangnan. He had not rested for a moment from morning to just now.

Seeing Zhao Yi holding his forehead and looking a little tired, Eunuch Huang winked at the palace maid, and the palace maid gently lit some soothing incense in the palace.

A leisurely fragrance gradually lingered in the palace, hovering over the palace in circles.

Zhao Yi held his head and suddenly seemed to have left the palace. A woman wearing a goose-yellow triangle fairy skirt stood at the door. She pulled the corner of his clothes and said coquettishly: "Didn't you promise me that you would take me to pick lotus seeds today?" ?”

He kissed her forehead affectionately, and smelled a sweet fruity fragrance, which calmed his somewhat irritable heart.

They were sitting in a small boat in the middle of the lotus pond. Everyone around him was dismissed by him. He tilted his head and looked at her, showing no interest in the lotus seeds in this pond.

Not even as much as a strand of her hair could make him uneasy.

She was happily picking lotus seeds at this time, with lots of lotus pods piled at her feet, and she was a bit greedy to reach for the largest lotus pod in the center of the pond.

Unfortunately, because my hands are a bit short, one hand is holding the side of the boat, with my body almost touching the hull, while the other hand is trying hard to reach the lotus pod.

Just when she was about to hook it, a big hand stretched out from the side and grabbed it with evil intentions, pushing it further.

She turned her head angrily and glared at the owner of this hand. Some water drops splashed on her face because of the lotus seeds she had just picked for a long time.

The water droplets slid down all the way from her dazzling white cheeks to her slender neck, and then disappeared into the collar, arousing a sense of reverie.

The man's Adam's apple that was almost pressed against her body moved almost imperceptibly: "Want it?"

She raised her lips and muttered: "Don't press it, I can get it myself."

Seeing that she was still chattering non-stop, Zhao Yi put his other hand on her shoulder, pressed her down, and blocked the chattering little mouth with his own.

During the time of city strategy and confusion, the girl below was so dizzy from being kissed that when she came back to her senses and wanted to push away his anger, he had already let go of her.

She turned around in a panic and looked around: "You...how could you...in broad daylight..."

(End of this chapter)