concubine, you cant do

Chapter 63 It's Just Drinking Soup

Chapter 63 It's Just Drinking Soup (3)
But the nanny who watched Murong Shengrui grow up in the palace couldn't help it under the instigation of Qingyi and Qinger, seeing that the prince will not be long... If she doesn't leave an heir soon, how can she be worthy of the prince and concubine who have passed away.

Moreover, Frost and Xiangye seem to think that if Miss and Prince really... that would be great.

On this day, facing the opening of Leng Yannuo's restaurant, she had to go and have a look in person, but just after ordering Frost, when she was about to go out...

A kindly, smiling old woman walked in.

The woman said coldly that she knew her. She was Murong Shengrui's nanny, and she cared very much for Murong Shengrui.

"Hey, is the princess going out?" The nanny asked knowingly, and Hanshuang behind Leng Yannuo covered her mouth without laughing, and stood quietly aside.

"Why does the nanny want me?" Just like Murong Shengrui, Leng Yannuo also called me in front of the nanny.

The nanny smiled slightly, and her wrinkled face became more and more gentle and loving, "It's like this. The prince is not in good health these days, but he always spends all day and night in the study to deal with business. If you have time, the princess might as well go and see Look at the lord." The nanny said while looking at Leng Yannuo's face.

That day when Leng Cheng Mansion went back to Mansion Qing Er, he described it vividly to her. The nanny also went to the battlefield with the former prince, and she was not afraid, but she kept admiring Wang Hao's hands.

Leng Yannuo looked at the nanny's increasingly gentle expression, was slightly taken aback, and then said, "Is the lord not in good health these days? Then I'll ask my servants to make some tonic soup and send it to you later."

"You don't need to boil it, the old slave has already boiled it, fragrant leaf, bring it in." The nanny winked at the door while talking, and the fragrant leaf came in silently with her head down, carrying a tray.

I thought, miss, don't blame me.

On the tray, there is a chicken soup with a long aroma, filled with hot air, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"Okay, Frost, take it to the prince." Leng Yannuo turned her head and said to Frost.

Hearing this, the nanny's complexion changed slightly, why did the concubine make such a gesture and still don't understand?
God, please forgive Leng Yannuo, this girl has never been in a relationship. In her previous life, she was in charge of such a large group. Run past the pig, but if this girl really wants to rest on her body, her brain will start to short-circuit.

Seeing the nanny's slightly embarrassed expression, Leng Yannuo looked back at Hanshuang, then at the chicken soup, and then turned to the nanny, just in time to see the expectant eyes of the nanny.

"Then I'll take it, there's a nanny."

Leng Yannuo took the fragrant leaves and frost all the way through the pavilion and over the trees, and arrived at the courtyard in the east chamber.

Looking at the closed door of the study room, at the door, Qingyi and Qinger saw Leng Yannuo coming with chicken soup, their faces flashed with inexplicable joy.

"This subordinate has seen the princess."

Compared to Qingyi and Qinger's joy, Leng Yannuo was much more indifferent. He only wanted to give this chicken soup to Li Wang as soon as possible, and then go out to see her restaurant. A good start is very important.

"Where's the prince?" Leng Yannuo asked.

"The prince is in the study, please, the princess." After finishing speaking, the two opened the door, which was called a courtesy.

"Princess, this is the prince's study, slaves are not allowed to enter at will, you can send it in for the prince yourself." Hanshuang and Xiang Ye exchanged glances, and hurriedly handed over the chicken soup to Leng Yannuo.

Leng Yannuo looked at the ambiguous eyes of the four people, and couldn't wait to be happy. If Leng Yannuo didn't understand at this moment, he would be a pig.

But after realizing it, a strange feeling appeared in Leng Yannuo's mind. Since the incident of returning home a few days ago, she hadn't explained much to Murong Shengrui.Murong Shengrui didn't ask any more questions.

So the two of them lived in peace.

It's just that at this moment, inexplicably thinking of the slight touch of fingers that day, the strange gentleness, my heart is inexplicably confused.

"Nuoer is a good crafter." Following Leng Yannuo taking the tray and entering the room, a scent aroused Murong Shengrui's inner appetite.

"Actually, I didn't make it up, it was made by the nanny." Leng Yannuo subconsciously wanted to explain something.

She would automatically ignore the "Nuoer" sound.

Murong Shengrui walked over, took the tray from Leng Yannuo's hand, looked at Leng Yannuo with a smile, "Is Nuo'er going out today?"

"Ah."

"Let's go together. I heard that a new restaurant opened in Beijing today. It is quite large in scale and has a very special way of operating it."

Leng Yannuo raised her head and looked at Murong Shengrui. She always felt guilty for a moment, and felt that the nominal husband in front of her seemed to know something, but looking at Murong Shengrui's calm face, she felt that it was her. Don't worry too much, I did it so covertly.

"Princess, let's have soup together." Murong Shengrui waved to Leng Yannuo.

Leng Yannuo looked at the exquisite porcelain flower bowl, Murong Shengrui was pouring soup spoonful by spoonful, the soup was bright white, with red dates boiling on it, it was an extremely normal thing, but Murong Shengrui Rui's work is so harmonious, so beautiful, so people can't take their eyes off.

Leng Yannuo unconsciously walked over to sit opposite Murong Shengrui, and then she realized that there was only one small spoon and one bowl, and if she wanted to drink, she had to share the spoon with the two of them, okay, this nanny I must have communicated with Hanshuang Qingyi and the others, forget it, I just don’t want to eat.

Murong Shengrui scooped up a small spoonful of chicken soup and handed it over, his face glowing, "Nuoer, you go first."

"Ah?" He was about to feed me, and while he was thinking, the spoon had already reached his lips, and he looked coldly at Murong Shengrui who had an expectant face, with that alluring face that confuses people's eyes and captivates his heart, his heart suddenly jumped. With a jump, the tone was weak, "Well, I'm not very hungry, why don't you use it first."

"The princess thinks that the nanny's soup is not good? No, the nanny's cooking skills are always good, come and taste it." While speaking, Murong Shengrui passed some spoons in.

Why does Leng Yannuo feel that this guy is uneasy and kind, but look at his frank appearance, and he has nothing to say, the aroma in the spoon is really good...

"Well, that, this is boiled by the nanny for the prince, so I will..."

"If the nanny knows that the princess doesn't like her craftsmanship, she will be sad." Murong Shengrui said with a gentle face.

"Well, this, I just tell the nanny that I don't like chicken soup." Leng Yannuo replied.

The spoon in Murong Shengrui's hand was still just a fingertip away from Leng Yannuorou's lips, as if he was thinking about something, he said in a low voice again, "That's fine, but, from now on, the nanny may not stop eating every meal every day." Give Nuo'er all kinds of nourishing soups, the nanny is persistent, and she will definitely make it to the soup that Nuo'er likes to drink." After saying this, Murong Shengrui still looked at Leng Yannuo with a jade-like smile.

But Leng Yannuo could see the taste of conspiracy from that face, but the beautiful man smiled so brightly, he was so puzzled, well, drink the spoonful in front of him, and day by day, she chooses the former .

(End of this chapter)

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