concubine, you cant do

Chapter 370 Save Me and Hit Me (2)
"Miss, now we...shall we..." Frost took a step forward, his eyes flashed coldly.

Leng Yannuo turned his head to look at Hanshuang, raised his hand to caress his slightly wrinkled forehead, "Since someone is cooking in the kitchen, why are we so ungrateful, let's go."

After hearing the words, Hanshuang came back to her senses after a while, followed Leng Yannuo's footsteps, and returned to the front hall.

"Let's go on, what kind of food and people does Princess Yin need, if you can satisfy it, try to satisfy it." Leng Yannuo directly instructed Qingqi.

Qing Qi's eyes turned around, and he didn't seem to come to his senses. He thought that the princess might drive people out in a fit of anger, but... the princess seemed to be in a good mood.

An hour later.

When Murong Shengrui returned to Jinhua Liufang, as soon as he entered the front hall, he saw that man casually sitting on a chair, with his hair lightly brushed, his expression lazy and casual, subconsciously The only thing that happened was a jump, and there was a certain thought that seemed to break through some shackles and break out. Thinking of the warm and fragrant nephrite last night, the roots of her ears blushed unconsciously.

"Oh, the lord is back. Come quickly, but Princess Yin has been waiting for a long time. Come on, go to the branch and tell Princess Yin that Prince Li has returned to the mansion." Leng Yannuo saw Murong Shengrui Not to mention unenthusiastic.

Qing Qi, who followed Murong Chengrui into the mansion outside the hall, turned her head to look at her lord when she heard the words, and continued to act with a guilty conscience.

Beside Murong Shengrui, he looked at the princess and the prince all the same, always feeling that there was a puff of gunpowder in the quiet room.

Murong Shengrui's eyes fell on Leng Yannuo from the beginning to the end, and the light in his eyes seemed to be glued to Leng Yannuo's smooth and jade-like face, and then fell on the pink mottled neck, Thinking of something, she smiled slightly, this smile was so graceful and unique, she looked at Leng Yannuo for a moment, there is a kind of person in this world who is like this, everywhere is full of elegance, even a smile is so thrilling, if in the past, she She would feel very beautiful, but now, she not only feels beautiful, but also has a kind of heartbeat that can pull her heart with a smile, and there are thousands of threads in the net.

This may be to keep one in his mind and put it in his heart. Every word and smile in him seems to be possessed by a demon, familiar and yearning, with a kind of cool and warm charm that makes people's heart beat slightly when he thinks about it But it's so happy that it makes people turn everything but trouble into a joyful love.

Because of this smile, Leng Yannuo's original resentment towards Murong Shengrui for preventing her from going out seemed to have lightly melted into mist and disappeared without a breath.

The table was already set up in the hall and the bowls and chopsticks were placed, Leng Yannuo and Murong Shengrui sat next to each other.

Rong Qingyin followed behind Qing Qi, holding the chicken soup she had just boiled in her hands, and walked across the long corridors towards the front hall full of satisfaction and calculation.

Even if she is as proud as she is, she can't help being shocked by the momentum of this Jinhualiu Palace.

Although the golden silk cornices are rare, if they are used in ordinary royal mansions, it will make people feel a little metallic and copper coins, but now, the pavilions, verandahs, carved railings, and nine twists and turns have their own elegant and quiet meaning. .

However, it was only a moment for Rong Qingyin to appreciate the shock. All her thoughts are now on these foods. Behind her, apart from a maid who also brought a tray, Qing Wu Qing Liu, Qing Ba and others followed.

It is naturally impossible for Qing Wu Qing Liu and Qing Ba to listen to Rong Qingyin's order, but after they received Frost's order telling them to obey Princess Yin's orders, they didn't feel aggrieved, on the contrary, they had a big picture. The mind of watching a good show.

They are also masters, they have been trained hard since they were young, and they can't know eighteen skills, but they can also go up to twelve.

Rong Qingyin originally thought that if she cooks herself, she will feel bad about her nose, and she was ready to ask the maid beside her to go back and ask someone to help her, but she didn't expect that Princess Li didn't understand the meaning of this, and asked someone to help her , her request is even more responsive.

She is not a stupid person, she thought there was a fraud in it, but after thinking about it for a long time, all the food was made by herself, what would be the consequences, unless Princess Li really didn't want to live, and she let people put medicine in the food, but Well, if this is the case, she will help Princess Nali and die early.It also saved her from worrying about it.

No matter how shrewd and tough a woman is, she is the most gentle, considerate, and considerate of her husband. Asking this world, which man does not love women is colorful and changeable.

She Rong Qingyin asked herself, apart from the eldest son Shu Shiqinghuaxiu in this southern country, it is also a bit inferior in front of her.Although Nangong Yu'er is light and cute, she doesn't know anything about these things, let alone those girls who are nothing special.

"Qingyin has seen King Li." Walking to the entrance of the hall, Qing Qi just got out of the way, and Rong Qingyin glanced at the man in the hall like snow-capped pine trees and jade, his voice was still hard to hide his excitement.

After so many days, today is the first time to see Li Wang at such a close distance.

Dressed in black ink robes, inlaid with gold threads, it does not appear that the rumored patient is weak, on the contrary, it is magnificent and graceful, with outstanding grace, hard to miss.

The posture of a fairy, the beauty of Mohua, will last forever.

Seriously.

Of course, Rong Qingyin is not like that superficial woman who only cares about her appearance. It is impossible to fall in love with such a man just because of her appearance. She once thought about what kind of woman can stand shoulder to shoulder with such a handsome, elegant and peaceful man. She had thought about Lan Zi, the master of the Lan family, and maybe the unknown saint of the Lie Kingdom, although she had heard about the saint of the Lie Kingdom...but she would never think of it as Leng Yannuo.

She is beautiful, she admits, but if a woman is beautiful, she will also become an accessory around a man, a vase for decoration, and if she looks at it for a long time, a man will get tired of it.

Leng Yannuo looked at Rong Qingyin's expression, as well as those slightly shining eyes, and sighed in his heart, no matter how much this princess falls in love with Murong Shengrui, doesn't he remember that this guy is going to die soon?Or does she think it's very polite to stare at other people's husbands in front of other people's wives, or is Rong Qingyin really so confident?Thinking of this, Leng Yannuo's lips curled into an impenetrable smile.

Who said that women in ancient times were so reserved. I once saw women in Tianmu attracting men on the pretext of going on a cruise ship. Now, when you go to the southern country, you can't find a man.

"Qingyin has always been careful about King Muli, and it is hard to meet King Li all the way. Now that he is settled in the mansion, the crown prince is busy with affairs. Qingyin should do her best as a landlord and personally take care of the crown prince."

Well, Guan Wei, Guan Wei has reached the point where he cooks for himself, and Guan Wei has reached the point where he needs to confess his love in front of my aunt.

Leng Yannuo's eyes fell on the fragrant celadon Gu in Rong Qingyin's hand, and asked curiously, "It smells so good, I didn't expect that the princess's body is precious, and it should be because his fingers don't touch the spring water, but he would Such an ordinary woman's thing."

(End of this chapter)