Doting on the Supreme Mad Concubine

Chapter 154
"It should be thanks to Arou for making Suye no longer alone." After Suye retreated, only Leng Che and Wenrou were left in the huge front hall. Leng Che looked at Wenrou and smiled faintly.

"This is only possible with the perfection of the prince." Rourou smiled, seeing his always indifferent expression, couldn't help but want to tease him, "Then should the prince also thank Wenrou for letting the prince no longer Alone too?"

Leng Che missed her because he hadn't seen Wenrou for more than half a month, but he just couldn't put aside the state affairs. Now Wenrou's words made his face blush suddenly, and he was a little dazed. He probably didn't expect Wenrou to be like this Joking, gentle is looking at his reddish cheeks and smiled slightly, still thinks he is very cute.

"My lord, don't take it seriously. Come and taste the taste of this 'Furong Bingdi'." Wenrou said with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and put a dish in the cold bowl, which she made by herself , I don't know how much painstaking effort she took, and she barely made it after five times. I don't know if he likes it?

This is also the first time she had a meal with him, and it was New Year's Eve. Although she never had the idea of ​​keeping the old year, she didn't have any special feelings about saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, but now that she has him, she feels that many things are not right. It's the same, even this New Year's Eve that she never cared about, she also wants to spend it with him, she wants to give him the warmest.

"Furong Bingdi? What an elegant name." Leng Che smiled softly. Only when he was with her could he be able to dye his brows and eyes with tenderness from the bottom of his heart. Isn't he delighted that this relationship with her The first meal together, the first time watching the new year, he never thought and thought that he would never have it in his life, she gave it to him.

Leng Che happily picked up the chopsticks, lightly picked up a mouthful of vegetables in the bowl, and put it into his mouth. The moment he touched the tip of his tongue, a look of impatience flashed in his eyes, and before the gentleness was noticed, it was replaced by tenderness, The dish was chewed lightly with his mouth in his mouth.

"How does it taste?" Rourou stared closely at the change of Leng Che's expression. For the first time, he felt nervous because he cared about someone's feelings. There was expectation in his eyes, and there was an invisible look of a daughter's family.

At some point, her heart was no longer just cold, but warmed for him, hoping that he would like everything she did.

"Well, the taste is very good." Leng Che responded with a satisfied smile to his gentle expectation. This taste is really something he will never forget...

"Really?" Ruan suddenly didn't believe it, picked up the chopsticks to try to see if it was as he said, but was blocked by Leng Che, and then Leng Che pointed to another dish and asked with a smile, "Ah Rou, that dish What's it called again?"

"Floating flowers and pistils." Rourou looked at a dish ordered by Leng Che's gaze, and was inexplicably happy by his smile, and then put a piece of floating pistils into the bowl for him, and then Leng Che Che then ordered a few more dishes made by Rourou, and put a few dishes cooked by the chef according to his preferences into her bowl for Wenrou, watched her eat, and then picked up the dishes she made and ate them again. , I saw that the movements of his mouth were chewing and swallowing slowly, but the movements of his hands were extremely fast. Before long, the few dishes that Wenrou cooked were almost empty, and Wenrou felt that something was wrong more and more. He raised his chopsticks to clamp Leng Che's chopsticks, preventing him from picking up any more food.

"My lord, wait, why do you only use these three or four dishes back and forth?" Gentle stared at Leng Che, as if trying to see through his deepest thoughts.

"It's just that the taste of these dishes is just to my liking, why should Ah Rou be surprised?" Leng Che looked at the intersecting chopsticks in front of his eyes, and wanted to take his own chopsticks out of the gentle grip, but he didn't move yet. , Rourou let go of the chopsticks first, quickly stretched out the chopsticks towards the last bite of "Floating Flower Wave Core", grabbed it, and put it in his mouth.

But the moment he just put it in his mouth, Rourou couldn't help frowning, and after chewing a mouthful, his brows were tightly furrowed, trying to swallow it, but he couldn't swallow it, and couldn't help but spit it out. Then, he put the chopsticks on the table with a cold face, and stared at Leng Che sullenly: "My lord, don't eat it."

It was so unpalatable, how could he swallow it!And he almost finished these few dishes from her hands, doesn't he feel uncomfortable!
"Why?" Leng Che smiled softly, took a sip from a bowl of soup.

"It's unpalatable!" Gentle snatched the spoon from Leng Che's hand, raised her hand to grab Leng Che's soup bowl and pour it out, but before she picked up the soup bowl, she was dragged He fell into a warm embrace.

"As long as it's made by Ah Rou, I like it." As long as it's made by her, it doesn't matter whether it's bad or not. As long as it's made by her, he likes it and thinks it's delicious.

Wen Rou was slightly taken aback, how did he know that these dishes were from her hands?His words made her feel warm, and his embrace seemed to be extremely doting.

"How does the lord know that these dishes are made by Gentle?" Even she was satisfied with the dishes, how could the taste be so bad that it was hard to swallow, Wenrou couldn't help but blush for her clumsy craftsmanship, and gently pushed away Cold.

"Guess." It seems that he guessed correctly, these dishes are all made by her, he knows from the color of the dishes, not to mention the taste, if it is made by the chef, how dare he bring it to him, but, " I never thought that Ah Rou would cook for me, I am happy, as long as Ah Rou makes it, I think it is delicious and I like it."

To him, it was a surprise, a wonderful gift from her.

"Come on, I also have a gift for Ah Rou." Leng Che smiled dotingly, and stretched out his right hand to Wen Rou.

Gentle raised her left hand without thinking, and put it into Leng Che's palm, a slight coolness instantly enveloped Gentle's catkin, Leng Che clung to her hand, walked out of the main hall, and walked into the empty courtyard.

The cold wind was precipitous, and the frost and snow were blowing on one side, and her gentle shoulders trembled suddenly. Leng Che realized that she hadn't put on a cloak, stopped, said softly "Wait", then turned and went back to the hall. An extra big cloak was put on, and it was draped over Gentle's shoulders.

"Tianhan, put it on." Rourou then remembered that she was too hasty to come out of Yanshui Pavilion just now, and she didn't take the cloak, and wanted to say no, but Leng Che had already tied the tie for her, so she couldn't help but say no, because She put on her cloak, took her hand again and walked into the yard.

In fact, Ruan wanted to say that he needed this cloak more than she did, looking at his arm that made her feel at ease, she also held his hand tightly.

In the empty courtyard, because people have cleaned it today, the snow did not cover the road, and the plum blossom petals scattered all over the ground made this season look a bit bleak, gentle but not cold, but warm.

Leng Che stopped in the courtyard, let go of his gentle hand, and then took out a small copper tube the size of an index finger from his sleeve. The top of the tube rushed out and flew towards the dark sky, and then a small but dazzling light burst into the sky. Leng Che put away the copper tube, and held the gentle catkin again, feeling that her hands were very cold. , then took her other hand and put them on his chest together, so that he could give her a little warmth.

(End of this chapter)