The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 904 922 Help Me Roast Sweet Potatoes (4)

At this time, Lan Qingqing is far from the calm and noble in the past. She is nestled next to Jing Ye like this, even though her temperament is still refined, but she has a more relaxed and relieved taste. Because of this relief, she also becomes So cute.

The corner of Jing Ye's mouth curled up slightly, a feeling of happiness that he had never felt before quickly spread throughout his whole body, and he now felt that he was the happiest man in the world.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, then turned his head and kissed Lan Qingqing's forehead.

Lan Qingqing laughed lightly, pointed at the fire with her finger and said, "Sir, be careful with your fire."

There was a smile in Jing Ye's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, there is nothing in this world that this king can't do well."

Lan Qingqing chuckled, but those sweet potatoes didn't give him face at all. When he smelled the aroma of sweet potatoes and pulled out the sweet potatoes, he thought they could be eaten, but found that half of the sweet potatoes were burnt, and the other half were burnt. Still half-lived.

Lan Qingqing turned her head to look at Jing Ye and said, "Sir, actually, I don't want to dislike this sweet potato, but I still can't find a reason to dislike it."

Jing Ye frowned slightly, and then cast a slanted glance at Lan Qingqing, Lan Qingqing gave him a somewhat naive smile, her face was darkened at this time, and she had already disappeared. The shrewd color of yesteryear.

Jing Ye couldn't help laughing, but said: "It's okay, I'll bake it again."

Lan Qingqing nodded with a chuckle, Jing Ye had already turned around and went back to the room to take out some sweet potatoes. No matter what he did before, he always paid attention to efficiency and neatness, but the roasted sweet potatoes obviously couldn't be done neatly. .

But he felt that this kind of life that didn't seem too neat, this feeling of waiting slowly was actually extremely beautiful.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Lan Qingqing a little tighter. This time he roasted the sweet potatoes more carefully than the first time, but it took time to roast the sweet potatoes. At this time, the wind blew the snowflakes on the plum tree beside him. He and Lan Qingqing was gossiping, only to feel that waiting has become extremely beautiful.

Lan Qingqing saw that Jing Ye was very serious about roasting sweet potatoes, but that slightly focused look was extremely handsome in her eyes. She rested her chin on one hand, and felt that God really treated her well.

The two of them were roasting sweet potatoes, but they heard a sound coming from the other side. Lan Qing turned her head and saw that Chu Yunshu and a few women walked over talking and laughing. Everything seemed like a chance encounter , Lan Qingqing slightly raised her eyebrows, then took out a handkerchief and dipped some snow water to wipe off the charcoal black on Jing Ye's face.

But Jing Ye didn't seem to see the person coming at all, he still smiled at her, and then reached out to wipe her face.

In the eyes of the women, the two of them looked extremely affectionate, which made Chu Yunshu's eyes shrink slightly.

When the women saw them, they originally wanted to leave, but Chu Yunshu walked up to the two of them and made a big salute, "I've seen you, my lord."

Jing Ye didn't even look at her, Lan Qingqing smiled slightly and said, "Miss Chu, you don't need to be polite, get up!"

Seeing Lan Qingqing's indifferent look, Chu Yunshu was very unhappy, and still smiled lightly: "The ladies and I heard a scent, and we felt curious, so we came to have a look, but we didn't want the prince and princess to be there. Here’s something baked, don’t you know what it’s baked in?”

"My lord and I have nothing to do, so we saw sweet potatoes here and roasted them." Lan Qingqing replied with a smile.

At times like this, she doesn't like to be disturbed by others, but the fact that these people can come here like this can only show that they are very attentive, or that someone is very attentive.

(End of this chapter)