This is a kind of food related to dietary conditioning in ancient medicine. It tastes good, but there is really no such method in the world.

So Ouyang Xiu ate it quite novelly, "Lian'er, what kind of porridge is this? How can you mix so many kinds of beans, but the taste is not too mixed, but it has a very good taste."

This is the first time for him to eat such a delicious porridge, maybe it's because of the novel taste, maybe it's because she made it by herself.

"This is called eight-treasure porridge. I heard that eating this kind of porridge often can regulate the stomach. I remember, your stomach is cold..."

He said it without paying attention, and then found that Ouyang Xiu was staring at her with a strange look.

"Lian'er, you seem to know a lot about me."

"Then there is... I, don't I have little medical skills, just look, smell and ask... I can tell you have a cold stomach when I see your face. Could it be that I have made a wrong diagnosis?"

This explanation is perfect.

"No, my stomach has been cold since I was a child. Lian'er, your medical skills are very good."

"Well, I know you still have stomach pain..." This is Ouyang Xiu's usual ailment.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Lian suddenly put down the porridge bowl in his hand, grabbed his hand, and felt his pulse.

"What are you doing, Lian'er?"

"See if you still have any old problems?" In his previous life, he was always told to recuperate his body, but he didn't take it seriously.

At that time, she had no time to care about him, and she always felt guilty.

Fortunately, these can be made up.

From now on, let her take care of his body.

"Fortunately, only the stomach is not good. You should drink less in the future, otherwise you will easily get sick."

"I don't drink much." On the contrary, it was her, he had never seen a woman drink as crazy as her.

"Up to three drinks."

Dongfang Lian raised three fingers towards him.

"Why do I suddenly feel like I'm being controlled?"

Ouyang Xiu laughed.

"Why, you don't like it?"

"There. But Lian'er is not my concubine, you must care too much."

Ouyang Xiu didn't mean anything else, he just said it casually, but after he said it, he felt weird.

Immediately looked at Dongfang Lian, and found that she didn't seem to care at all, so she smiled, "Look at me talking nonsense, I'm sorry."

"Do you have a candidate for the crown prince?" Dongfang Lian teased Ouyang Xiu.

She didn't know that in her previous life, Ouyang Xiu had only fallen in love with her since that time, and in this life, Ouyang Xiu had never expressed her liking to her.

Maybe in this life, he is just a friend to me?

If so, that's fine too.

"I…………"

Ouyang Xiu suddenly felt a rush of blood in her heart.

He looked at Dongfang Lian sincerely, "If, if I want to marry Lian'er, will you...marry me?"

He tried to keep it as joking as he was afraid of being...rejected.He even convinced himself that it was just a joke.She shouldn't care.

"sincere?"

Dongfanglian looked into Ouyang Xiu's eyes.

I remember that when she was dying at the end, she regretted not replying to Ouyang Xiu and asking her, if he had known her before Long Qijin, she would have been unwilling to marry him...

At that time, she wanted to ask Long Qimu to tell Ouyang Xiu, and she was willing.

But Long Qimu said that Ouyang Xiu has no grave, and has been killed by the Jiuzu clan without a place to bury him.

A tear flowed down her face.That heart-wrenching feeling whipped her.This is a kind of food related to dietary conditioning in ancient medicine. It tastes good, but there is really no such method in the world.

So Ouyang Xiu ate it quite novelly, "Lian'er, what kind of porridge is this? How can you mix so many kinds of beans, but the taste is not too mixed, but it has a very good taste."

This is the first time for him to eat such a delicious porridge, maybe it's because of the novel taste, maybe it's because she made it by herself.

"This is called eight-treasure porridge. I heard that eating this kind of porridge often can regulate the stomach. I remember, your stomach is cold..."

He said it without paying attention, and then found that Ouyang Xiu was staring at her with a strange look.

"Lian'er, you seem to know a lot about me."

"Then there is... I, don't I have little medical skills, just look, smell and ask... I can tell you have a cold stomach when I see your face. Could it be that I have made a wrong diagnosis?"

This explanation is perfect.

"No, my stomach has been cold since I was a child. Lian'er, your medical skills are very good."

"Well, I know you still have stomach pain..." This is Ouyang Xiu's usual ailment.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Lian suddenly put down the porridge bowl in his hand, grabbed his hand, and felt his pulse.

"What are you doing, Lian'er?"

"See if you still have any old problems?" In his previous life, he was always told to recuperate his body, but he didn't take it seriously.

At that time, she had no time to care about him, and she always felt guilty.

Fortunately, these can be made up.

From now on, let her take care of his body.

"Fortunately, only the stomach is not good. You should drink less in the future, otherwise you will easily get sick."

"I don't drink much." On the contrary, it was her, he had never seen a woman drink as crazy as her.

"Up to three drinks."

Dongfang Lian raised three fingers towards him.

"Why do I suddenly feel like I'm being controlled?"

Ouyang Xiu laughed.

"Why, you don't like it?"

"There. But Lian'er is not my concubine, you must care too much."

Ouyang Xiu didn't mean anything else, he just said it casually, but after he said it, he felt weird.

Immediately looked at Dongfang Lian, and found that she didn't seem to care at all, so she smiled, "Look at me talking nonsense, I'm sorry."

"Do you have a candidate for the crown prince?" Dongfang Lian teased Ouyang Xiu.

She didn't know that in her previous life, Ouyang Xiu had only fallen in love with her since that time, and in this life, Ouyang Xiu had never expressed her liking to her.

Maybe in this life, he is just a friend to me?

If so, that's fine too.

"I…………"

Ouyang Xiu suddenly felt a rush of blood in her heart.

He looked at Dongfang Lian sincerely, "If, if I want to marry Lian'er, will you...marry me?"

He tried to keep it as joking as he was afraid of being...rejected.He even convinced himself that it was just a joke.She shouldn't care.

"sincere?"

Dongfanglian looked into Ouyang Xiu's eyes.

I remember that when she was dying at the end, she regretted not replying to Ouyang Xiu and asking her, if he had known her before Long Qijin, she would have been unwilling to marry him...

At that time, she wanted to ask Long Qimu to tell Ouyang Xiu, and she was willing.

But Long Qimu said that Ouyang Xiu has no grave, and has been killed by the Jiuzu clan without a place to bury him.

A tear flowed down her face.That heart-wrenching feeling whipped her.

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