Chapter 101: Wife 1
Ling'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to say something, but Xiahou Guo appeared from the door, stopped Rong Huazheng who was about to turn the corner, and said anxiously: "Madam, please stay!"

Rong Huazheng was a little impatient, "Officer Xia, why don't you wait by Midnight's side, why are you here?"

Xiahou Guo was stunned for a moment, and said: "It's time to eat, my lord..."

"I'll eat in the room so they don't have to wait for me." After Rong Huazheng said, he wanted to leave quickly.

Xiahou Guo's eyes dimmed, he seemed to be sighing and he was talking to himself, "It's a pity this time, the prince specially asked the kitchen to get Luolianxuezi chicken, thinking that my wife likes to eat it, it seems... "

The person who turned the corner kicked and kicked back a few steps, with a smile on his face, "Luolian Xuezi Chicken?" No, she wanted to drool when she said the name of the dish, what to do, what to do? Do... Yu Wencan said that he can't do it every day, he just ate it yesterday!
"Yeah." Xiahou Guo smiled with a icy face, and added, "My lord thinks that there are not many Luolian left in the mansion, so if you cook it, you won't worry about it."

Before Xiahou finished speaking, Rong Huazheng, who grasped the key words, became anxious, "In other words, this may be the last time to eat Luolian Xuezi Chicken?" Damn, why don't you hit her like this, she's already done it. I'm going to be an ostrich again, why was my hair stripped before I even covered my face?This is too unkind!
Xiahou Guo nodded heavily, "It seems so."

"What do you mean it seems to be!" Rong Huazheng glared at him, "Did the Luolian Snow Chicken be served on the table?"

"Yes." Xiahou Guo dutifully nodded several times.

Rong Huazheng gritted her teeth, she couldn't have any delicious food, she kicked and kicked back, and turned to the main hall. Seeing Ling'er was completely stunned, she covered her lips and coughed, and reminded in a leisurely way: "Ling'er Son, why are you still standing, let's go."

Ling'er secretly laughed, Madam will be betrayed by her own mouth one day, maybe one day she will personally send herself to the prince's mouth as a delicacy!
When she arrived at the main hall, Rong Huazheng was still the one who came late. She was a little embarrassed, and sat down on the side seat with a smile. Her nose could smell the smell of Luolian Xuezi chicken that was still covered.

Swallowing, she didn't dare to look at Yu Wencan, and murmured: "Hey, the last time I ate..."

The little kid stretched out his chubby hands to pinch her cheeks, "Oh, I didn't put any rouge on my face today, why is it so red like a monkey's butt?"

Rong Huating originally came here holding a book and staring at Rong Hua Zheng. Hearing this, he raised his eyes in a daze, just in time to see Rong Hua Zheng humming awkwardly, and laughed, "Sister Zheng may be Are you being ashamed of something?"

The little boy's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Sister Zheng, why are you shy?"

Rong Huazheng really wanted to pick up the cups and bowls next to them and throw them at the two of them, glared at them, and grinned, "What are you two doing studying me? Eat!"

Yu Wencan did what he said, he said that day that he would find a master from the school for Ronghua Pavilion to teach him, and the next day a master who was full of words came to the palace.

"I'm not afraid, I'll be a general in the future, and I won't be afraid if I don't study literature!" The little boy stuck out his tongue.

Rong Huating scratched his head, blushed, and said: "Master also said that I work hard every day..."

Ronghuazheng coughed, her face turned red again, and she waved her hands in a rough voice, "The best thing is to be brave." After saying that, she frowned, "But don't study hard, you must Go outside more often."

"En." Rong Huating nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Master said that he would take me to Yunchengfang, the largest in Kyoto, to communicate with other students in two days. Sister Zheng, do you want to go or..."

"Go, why don't you go!" Rong Huazheng snapped up the words, opened her eyes wide and said, "There is a mountain and a mountain. If you go, you will not only know the gap between yourself and others, but also improve your own shortcomings from them. Why not go to such a good opportunity?"

Yu Wencan, who had been silent all this time, listened to Rong Huazheng's remarks, his black eyes darkened, he took a deep look at her, and said lightly, "Go, but how many days are you going?"

Rong Huating murmured: "Master said it was seven days."

Yu Wencan nodded, calmly asked someone to open the lid covering the food, and said calmly: "Well, since it's seven days, I need to take care of me when I go out, so let's take two young men to follow."

Rong Huating was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Thank you, my lord."

Rong Huazheng's palms trembled, and even in winter, a thin trace of sweat oozes from her palms. This time, she was finally willing to turn her head to look at the person who had been running away, but when she wanted to say something, she bumped into a pair of stunning black eyes. Startled for a moment, then turned around suddenly, her heart trembled a few times, and secretly began to rejoice, fortunately, she had learned from the past, otherwise she would definitely have taken advantage of others just now.

No, Rong Huazheng, you need a bit of willpower, it's just masculinity, you can resist it!

Ronghua Zheng endured a lot of hard work, but the little kid was giggling, shaking his head and saying, "Sister Zheng, your face must be stuck on the monkey's butt."

Rong Huazheng didn't bother to talk to him this time, she was used to it, in this world she was so sad that even a kid could laugh at her.How could it be like this in the past, when the kid next door saw her majesticly appearing in a military uniform, which one of them would not sweetly say words of admiration?

Hey, the world has changed, and the treatment is also different.

Yu Wencan glanced at her, and said in a funny and soft voice: "Zheng'er, you worry about these things all day long, aren't you afraid of hurting your brain?"

Rong Huazheng's eyes widened when he heard the words, and argued: "My lord, this is a matter of face, why is there no more?" She is really depressed, and she feels a bit useless, when can she find a job?
Well, her dream now has one more goal of making money.

Yu Wencan glanced at her casually, put a piece of her favorite Luolian snow chicken into her bowl, and said casually: "Don't mention the noodles, your face has never been normal before." Like a monkey It's like a butt, but a hug can make her like this. It seems that the day he is looking forward to is not far away, and he will finally get the hang of it after a while.

No hurry, no hurry.

When Rong Huazheng heard the words, she found that her already hot face seemed to be on fire. She really wanted to shake off the chopsticks and go back to the room without looking back, but... she was not reconciled, and finally mustered up the courage Well, if she just goes back so deflated, is she still a human being? Just be a turtle and forget it.

She didn't answer, and bit the chicken in her mouth bitterly. The little boy's eyes were red when he saw it. Although it was sister Zheng's favorite part, it was also his favorite part. Brother Can was so partial...

After the meal was over, Little Kid and Rong Huating would come to class in an hour, and after cooking for a while, they went back to the room to rest.

Rong Huazheng really wanted to leave, but she burped a few times and slumped on the chaise longue when she was full. She felt that this meal was the most satisfying.Of course, she thought very disapprovingly that she was actually full when she was seven points, full when she was five points, and two points more full, so she should be bloated.

Limp on the chair, Rong Huazheng felt that he should go back and do his homework tomorrow, but when he sat upright, he found that his hair was messed up, touched it, remembered something, frowned and muttered to himself, "Don't look at it. I still can’t remember, now that I think about it, it seems that Dr. Liu hasn’t delivered the soup for several days.” How long will she be wearing these two hairs?

In fact, it was not only that the decoction hadn't been delivered for several days, Dr. Liu only delivered it for one day, and Rong Huazheng didn't see anyone coming after that, but a few days ago, people from the Fourth Highness's house came to get the medicine list on time every day.

Yu Wencan listened beside her, her eyelids moved.

Rong Huazheng sighed, "Maybe it's because there have been a lot of things recently, otherwise why can't I remember this thing!" After talking, she looked at Yu Wencan and said, "My lord, let someone come here alone!" How about a reminder from Dr. Liu's pharmacy?"

Yu Wencan sighed, put down the tea he had just picked up, looked at her seriously with black eyes, and said, "Zheng'er, your white hair is pretty good too."

Rong Huazheng was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that he helped her with her hair that day, her heart skipped a beat, and she said half-heartedly, "I still like black, and besides, it's really uncomfortable to wear two ends of my hair." Fortunately, it is winter now, if summer is heavy and hot, she will not live.

"Since you're not feeling well, why should you wrong yourself?" Yu Wencan glanced at her, stretched out his hand to scrape her face, and pulled off the hair on her head unexpectedly when Rong Huazheng was wrinkling her nose. .

"Ah, you..." Rong Huazheng's eyes widened.

Yu Wencan ignored her, and threw the heavy black hair on Ling'er, who was stunned, and said lightly: "Bury it."

Ling'er was also stunned. Hearing this, she didn't even give herself time to think, and strode out.

Rong Huazheng looked at Ling'er's back, then at Yu Wencan, dumbfounded, "Hey, I..."

"Since you like black hair, then Ben Wang will ask Dr. Liu to continue delivering medicinal soup tomorrow, but don't wear other hair until then." After saying that, he turned the wheelchair and left without looking back.

She was actually a little embarrassed that Rong Huazheng came to learn embroidery with a head of white hair, but she didn't expect that Aunt Ye didn't see it at the time, and she didn't even put a weird look on her head.For this, Rong Huazheng breathed a sigh of relief and was quite grateful at the same time.Secretly admired, a master is a master, no matter how weird things are, he can treat them calmly, he really deserves to be an expert, his head looks different from others.

In fact, Rong Huazheng really doesn't care much about her white hair, she just goes to do as the Romans does, seeking common ground while reserving differences. After all, the era we live in is a feudal and backward feudal society. Yu Wencan and Aunt Ye don't care that she has white hair. care.

Furthermore, it is impossible for her to stay in the palace all her life and not go out. The ancient people's thinking is not only rigid but also very harsh. If they see her young and white hair when she goes out, they will definitely treat her as a monster.It's not that she is careless, it's just that

(End of this chapter)

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