Zhong Jingyan paused while drinking tea, "Is there any difference between buns and steamed buns?"

Qing'er thought about it seriously, and said: "The buns have stuffing inside, and the whole head is solid, but full hair is good. After steaming, it will be very soft, very noisy, and feels good to the touch."

Does it feel?

Zhong Jingyan's eyes seemed to glance over her small body inadvertently, and he said very calmly, "Then steamed buns!"

"Steamed buns?"

Qing'er looked down at her little steamed bun again, the corners of her mouth twitched silently.The steamed buns are original, and the buns are post-processed. In this ancient society with backward technology, she better not torture herself.

Life matters.

The girls standing on the side lowered their heads as low as possible, as if they didn't hear the strange conversation between the two masters.For servants like them, steamed buns are better than steamed buns.But when steaming the head, put other flour in it.Even so, it may not be possible to eat it once a year.

It's like this between people, there are people who are aware of it.

In fact, being sold into the mansion is not bad for the current people. The food and housing are much better than those at home.But no matter how good it is, it's not about serving people. If you don't serve well, you may die if you are not careful.

Qing'er didn't know that her weird remarks made the girls feel sentimental, and she was still staring at Yimapingchuan, worrying endlessly.

If I knew it back then, I would have asked my sister if she had a book on breast enlargement or something like that, it really didn’t please the lord.

In order to keep the prince, Qing'er also took great pains.She found the recipes in her mind, then split them into lists, sent them to the small kitchen, and told Rulan to do it.Because some of the ingredients are far to the south, the people who go there are still under the hands of the princess.

Originally, they were looking for something to eat, but it didn't take long for the news that Princess Zhennan was critically ill.

The news spread from Shu, and soon spread to the capital, to the border, and to the ears of those who cared.The sisters of the Ming family were naturally worried, and Mrs. Ming burst into tears again, and the atmosphere in the entire Ming residence was not very good.When Ming Shangshu went to court, he always had a mournful face, but no one dared to look for Ming Shangshu's displeasure at this time.

Who is Ming Shangshu's daughter?

That was the princess who was bestowed by the emperor to marry Zhennan King. This was Hong Guoguo's conspiracy. Even if everyone knew that this was the emperor's method of disgusting Zhennan King, they could not show it on the surface.In the end, the Ming Shangshu reported the leave, and the higher-ups dared not refuse to approve it. Immediately afterwards, the Ming Mansion closed the door to thank the guests, and no one was seen.

Naturally, the news from the capital couldn't be hidden from Zhong Jingyan's side. When he saw the news from the capital, he really couldn't laugh or cry.

Although it has long been known that people in the capital are staring at the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, they did not expect that there are only a lot of caring people.It was just a gluttonous act of his little princess, which made so many people's thoughts come alive.This is a good sign, at least when things are done, the purpose is much clearer.

"My lord, my princess..."

"Whatever the princess wants, you should find it as soon as possible, and look for it with great fanfare." Didn't you want to see how sick his princess is?Then let them see it.See how much Zhong Jingyan is afraid of the loss of his little princess.

He also wants to disappoint those who are full of expectations and waiting for excuses.

His little princess is in good shape, and her body is better than anyone else!

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