Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 59

Finally, after working for a long time, An Muzhen made the dough almost ready, and found out the rolling pin to roll the dough.After rolling for a while, An Mujin found that rolling noodles was not much easier than practicing mind power, and she couldn't help but secretly regret that she shouldn't be brave enough to take on this job.But An Mujin had already agreed, and it would be too embarrassing if she gave up, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and roll the noodles.

"I'll do it." Just as An Mujin was fighting desperately with the dough, Jun Lintian walked up to her and put his hand on the back of her hand.

"Ah!" An Mujin was startled, and looked at him in surprise.

Jun Lintian took the dough and rolling pin from An Mujin's hands, and rolled them out on the chopping board.At first, he also had trouble rolling, as clumsy as An Mujin.

An Mujin stood aside, pretending to be enjoying the show, and said teasingly: "I heard that Your Highness is both skilled in martial arts and martial arts, and is omnipotent. I never thought that I would be stumped by this little dough!"

Jun Lintian was startled for a moment, didn't look at her, just slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and then rolled the rolling pin again.Unexpectedly, his movements became smoother and smoother, and it didn't take long for him to roll out a thick and even dough.

An Muqin looked at the dough on the chopping board, was stunned, swallowed, and looked at Jun Lintian in shock: "Your Highness, are you sure you haven't rolled dough before?"

Jun Lintian patted the flour on his hands, with a calm expression: "Sure."

An Muzhen frowned, with an expression of disbelief: "Then why does Your Highness roll the noodles so well?"

Jun Lintian glanced at the corner of the lips of the person beside him, and raised a hint of teasing: "I haven't seen pork, haven't I seen a pig run?"

After hearing Jun Lintian's words, An Mujin couldn't help being taken aback.As a prince, Jun Lintian would never go to the kitchen to observe how other people cook, so he must have learned from An Mujin after watching An Mujin make noodles.So, isn't the pork in Jun Lintian's mouth the same as An Mujin himself?

Thinking of this, An Mujin was a little annoyed, she really wanted to find a hole to drill down, twisted her body, and said coquettishly: "Hmph, since His Highness is good at cooking, His Highness can cook it himself."

Jun Lintian smiled, grabbed An Mujin's arm, and said softly, "Okay, don't be angry."

After hearing what he said, An Mujin's anger subsided a lot, but due to the woman's reserve, she still pretended to be angry.

"Cuckoo".Suddenly, a strange voice sounded
An Mujin was startled, and turned to look at Jun Lintian.

Jun Lintian stroked his stomach with his hand, and sighed pretendingly: "Stomach, stomach, have you started to protest too?"

Seeing Jun Lintian's posturing, An Mujin couldn't help laughing "puchi", and only heard "cuckoo" when she smiled, but it came from her own stomach.

Jun Lintian glanced at An Mujin's stomach, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if to say again: You are still laughing at me.

An Muqin suddenly lost face, coughed a few times, and covered it up: "For the sake of His Highness's stomach starting to protest, I have no choice but to do it myself." Then, she turned around, picked up a kitchen knife and cut The noodles are cut.

The hot water on the stove next to it was boiling. An Mujin found a small iron pot, put it on the stove, poured hot water from the kettle into the iron pot, and then put the noodles into the pot one by one.

An Mujin actually didn't know what to do, but she had occasionally seen how other people cooked noodles before, so she just relied on her memory to search for everything that could be used in the kitchen.

After searching for a while, An Muzhen found lard, cabbage leaves, and two eggs, and then put them into the pot one by one by relying on Zhijue.After the noodles are cooked, put the noodles into the bowl with the soup base. As for the poached eggs, there is naturally one per person.

"Let me taste it first." Jun Lintian looked at the smooth noodles, his appetite whetted, he picked up the bowl and took a sip.Seeing him swallowing the noodles, his expression froze.

An Mujin was a little nervous: "How is it, is it delicious?"

The corner of Jun Lintian's mouth twitched, raising a hint of cunning: "Well, it's not bad."

"Really? I'll try it." An Mujin's eyes lit up, and she took a quick sip, but before she could swallow it, she spit it out: "Oh my god, it's so salty!"

"Haha!" Seeing that the plot had succeeded, Jun Lintian burst out laughing.

On the side, An Mujin looked at Jun Lintian laughing, and was slightly infatuated.

Seeing that she had a strange expression, Jun Lintian quickly suppressed his smile: "Mujin, what's wrong?"

An Mujin took a deep breath, looked up at the man in front of him, looked into his eyes with deep eyes: "Your Highness, you have always been so cold and not indifferent in front of everyone, even sometimes You're laughing, but it doesn't feel real, like it's not you who's laughing."

Jun Lintian looked at her with deep eyes: "So, what happened just now?"

An Mujin pondered for a while: "I think that the one who laughed loudly just now is you. You are the real you without restraint or cover-up."

Looking at An Mujin's clear eyes, Jun Lintian felt complicated emotions in his heart. After a long time, he took a deep breath and smiled slightly: "Mujin, let's eat noodles."

"But how can you eat it so salty?"

"Add some noodle soup and wash it off."

Then, An Mujin added a lot of noodle soup to the noodles, so that the noodles were not so salty.Then the two went to An Mujin's room, eating noodles around the charcoal stove.

"Hibiscus." Suddenly, Jun Lintian stopped his chopsticks and looked at the steaming noodles in the bowl, breaking the silence.

"Ah!" An Mujin raised her head and looked at Jun Lintian blankly, unable to see his expression clearly in the shadows.

Jun Lintian raised his head slightly, stared at An Mujin with deep eyes, reached out to hold her hand on the table, and said softly, "I like it."

"Ah! Me too."

"This king is talking about noodles."

The corner of Jun Lintian's lips twitched, with a hint of teasing in his mouth, he withdrew his hand and continued eating noodles.

An Mujin stared blankly at Jun Lintian, and suddenly realized that she was being teased by him again.His face became even hotter. Damn Jun Lintian, will he die if he eats well?

After eating the noodles, it was already dark and windy.

An Mujin packed up the dishes, and when she walked out of the kitchen, she could see Jun Lintian's tall figure in the corridor, dressed in brocade fur with black background and black patterns, in the snow.

For some reason, An Mujin was a little crazy at that moment.

"Hibiscus." Sensing the scorching gaze behind him, Jun Lintian's body stiffened slightly, and he called out in a low voice.

"Huh?" An Mujin regained consciousness and looked at him blankly.

"It's snowing." Jun Lintian moaned softly.

"Yes, it's snowing." An Mujin came to Jun Lintian's side, and stretched out her right hand to catch the falling snowflakes. The tentacles were cool, white and crystal clear.

Suddenly, An Mujin's shoulders felt warm, and she looked sideways, and saw Jun Lintian draping a fox-fur cloak on her shoulders, the fluff was snow-white, and the brocade was scarlet.

An Mujin didn't expect Jun Lintian to bring out her cloak, and stretched out her hand to gather the skirt, feeling a warmth spreading from the bottom of her heart.

At that moment, both of them stopped talking and just stood silently watching the cotton-like Feixue.

Suddenly, An Mujin's heart moved, and she walked down the steps, step by step, leaving a series of footprints in the yard.

Jun Lintian only regarded her as a childlike innocence, with a faint smile on her lips, watching from afar.

"Ah!" Suddenly, An Mujin seemed to have stepped on something, slipped and was about to fall.

Seeing the black shadow flickering, Jun Lintian came to An Mujin's side like the wind, and stretched out his hand to support her.

"Why are you so careless, like a child." Jun Lintian looked at her flushed face with a bit of reproach.

An Mujin didn't take it seriously, pulled her arm back, turned around and looked at the footprints behind her, and said quietly: "Your Highness, do you know that every time it snows, I like to walk on the snow. Leave a series of footprints in the world to prove that you have come and lived in this world."

After hearing her words, Jun Lintian frowned, and his eyes deepened: "You are still so young, why do you think about this?"

An Mujin was slightly taken aback, and then sighed: "Your Highness, human life is really fragile. Maybe one moment they are alive, and the next moment they are dead. Some people die, but they still miss them. Some people die, but they don't. People remember. In my original world, as an organization-trained agent, I had only countless tasks in my life. I danced with wolves and walked on thorns every day. Every second seemed like my end. But I I have no relatives, if I die, no one will care, I will not leave a trace in the world, as if I have never been in the world."

Jun Lintian's brows became thicker and deeper, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes: "But this is not your original world, and you are no longer an agent."

An Mujin took a deep breath, and smiled sadly: "But so what, look at this huge Anfu, these relatives in name, who among them would care about my life or death?"

"They don't care, but I, King's Landing, care."

Jun Lintian grabbed An Muzhen's hand very hard, staring at An Muzhen's desolate eyes, his voice was firm and deep.

"Your Highness..." An Mujin looked at the man in front of her, and her heart suddenly swelled with warmth, filling her atrium, swollen and full.

Looking at An Muzhen's charming eyes, Jun Lintian's heart fluttered, and he pulled her into his arms, stretched out his hand to hold the back of her head, bowed his head and kissed her.

The cold and soft feeling spread from his lips, making Jun Lintian's heart more agitated, rolling over An Mujin's lips like a storm.

The violent kiss made An Mujin dizzy for a while, and she couldn't help wrapping her hands around his waist.

"Hmm!" An Mujin only felt a slight pain in her lips, and couldn't help screaming, pushed Jun Lintian away, and leaned back with all her strength.

Jun Lintian's eyes were a little red, obviously deeply emotional, he clung to An Mujin's ear, his voice was a little hoarse: "What you said just now is punishment."

"En." An Mujin responded in a low voice.

"Mujin, no matter what others think of you, you will always be the woman of my King's Landing. One day I will own you openly, protect you, and never let you suffer the slightest grievance. So, never say what you said just now. I said it." Jun Lintian's voice was a little excited, he paused, he held An Mujin's hand and pressed it to his heart, and took a deep breath: "Otherwise, my heart will hurt."

Feeling the warm breath in her ears, An Muzhen's eyes were sour, and there was a trace of pain in her heart. She took a breath, and her voice trembled slightly: "Okay, I promise you, not only will I, An Muzhen, never say those words again , let alone think about it again. Because in this world, I still have you."

Jun Lintian raised his head slowly, looked at An Mujin's tear-filled eyes, felt a little pain in his heart, and lowered his head to kiss her eyes.

Gently, softly, from eyes to nose to lips, as if kissing the most precious treasure, carefully.

Feeling Jun Lintian's gentle and delicate kiss, An Mujin catered to him very consciously, igniting a harmonious spring scene in the flying white snow.

After a long time, when An Mujin was about to suffocate, Jun Lintian finally reluctantly left her lips.

At this moment, An Mujin's brows are affectionate, her cheeks are bright red, especially when she lowers her head when she is shy, it makes her charming and charming, making Jun Lintian even more difficult to control.

However, Jun Lintian knew that it was not the time yet, so he suppressed the fire in his heart, held An Mujin's head with both hands, lowered his head slightly, and pressed his forehead against hers.

Breathing in and out, gradually calm down the inner turmoil.

Finally, he raised his head and looked at An Muzhen with a mysterious smile: "Go, I will take you to a place."

Saying that, without waiting for An Mujin's reaction, Jun Lintian picked her up by the waist, put her on the tiptoes lightly, jumped up to the roof, and shuttled between the continuous rooms.

"Your Highness, where are you taking me?" An Mujin looked up at Jun Lintian's profile and asked curiously.

"You'll know in a while." Jun Lintian raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a hint of mystery.

After a cup of tea, Jun Lintian and An Mujin stopped in front of a pavilion.

With the splendid fireworks, An Mujin looked up at the plaque on the pavilion, and read in a low voice: "Tianxing Tower."

"Well, I'll take you up." Jun Lintian put his arms around An Mujin's waist, put his toes on the ground, and zipped a few times in a row, and instantly climbed to the top floor.

The building was covered with mink fur blankets, delicately carved tables and stools, some exquisite desserts and fruits, and several fires were lit all around, which made this floor warm.

"Did His Highness specially prepare this?" An Mujin looked at everything in front of her in a daze, rather surprised.

"En." Jun Lintian nodded slightly.

An Mujin looked at Jun Lintian, then at the furnishings in the building, reached out and bit her index finger, and asked hesitantly, "Your Highness, did you bring me here just to eat?"

The corner of Jun Lintian's mouth twitched, feeling an urge to support the wall.

Seeing his expression, An Mujin couldn't help laughing "puchi": "Your Highness, I'm just joking. Since Your Highness welcomes me here, there must be other reasons, right?"

Jun Lintian shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to scrape the tip of her nose, put his left hand around her shoulder, pointed to the sky not far away, and said softly, "Hijin, look."

An Mujin looked in the direction of his finger, but didn't see anything special, just when she was about to ask.

Just listening to the sound of "bang", a bunch of bright fireworks exploded in the sky, bright and dazzling.

On New Year's Eve, wealthy families will set off fireworks and firecrackers.Therefore, it is not uncommon to see fireworks on such a night in Kyoto, a wealthy place.

But the fireworks in front of me are different from ordinary fireworks, because in addition to their complicated and gorgeous flower shapes, they are also mixed with Chinese characters. Every time they are set off, an ancient poem comes out.

As the fireworks were set off and passed away, An Muzhen recited in a low voice: "One generation, one couple in a lifetime, fight to teach two places of ecstasy.

Lovesickness looks at each other but not blind date, who is the spring for?It's easy to beg to the blue bridge, but it's hard to run to the blue sea.If you visit and drink Oxford, you will forget your poverty. "

When all the fireworks disappeared, An Mujin turned around, looked at Jun Lintian and said with emotion: "It's actually Nalan Rongruo's words."

"En." Jun Lintian nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)