Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 1100 Extra Story: Three Dishes
"Didn't Bai Muyao have an elder sister named Bai Shanshan?" Mother Chen raised her eyebrows: "As a princess, you need to be dignified and dignified, but concubines are different."

Hearing this, Shi Fei thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a little happy: "It makes sense!"
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The small kitchen was covered with mist, Shi Shenqing covered the three dishes and handed two dishes to Xiao Taozi.

Xiao Taozi, who just saw how Shen Qing authored the three dishes in the kitchen, expressed serious doubts about the dishes in his hand:
"Can you do this? What if the prince gets angry at that time?"

"What's there to be angry about?" Shi Shen shook the dish in his hand:
"I have agreed on three dishes, one is not too much and the other is not too little."

"But... these three dishes—"

"Hey, don't worry." Shi Shen blocked Xiao Taozi's mouth affectionately, and glanced at Shi Chen: "It's getting late, let's go?"

Shi Shen happily led his little girl to Ying Zhou's wing, but before he reached the place, he saw a person.

It was almost dusk, and under a big old banyan tree stood a graceful woman, looking into the distance to watch the sunset.

This scene was quite beautiful, Shi Shenqing couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then walked up, breaking the short tranquility: "This servant has seen the princess."

Shi Fei looked at her in a little surprise, with a little makeup on, her cherry lips were covered with moist butterfly lip makeup, her beautiful eyes were full of emotion, with the wink of the setting sun, as if she had appeared under the sun. The black pearl of water:
"It turned out to be Yaoyao." Her voice was as gentle as the east wind blowing, Shi Shenqing nodded slightly:
"The servant made three dishes for the prince at the order of the prince, and I will send them to the prince. The servant will leave."

Shi Fei's shape, which seems to be frozen in the painting, is slowly changing, and his gestures seem to be ethereal:
"Hey, wait a minute." She Yingying stepped up:
"My concubine hasn't had dinner yet. I told the prince to have dinner earlier. The prince said that I don't have time. Are you free again?"

Shi Shenqing's mouth twitched, recalling what Ying Zhou said to her before:

"The servant doesn't know either. The servant just listens to the prince. The servant can do whatever the prince says."

"That's it." The smile in Shi Fei's eyes cooled down, and he looked away from her plate: "You go down."

Shi Shenqing nodded repeatedly, went down with the plate in her hand, completely ignoring the ruthless eyes of the woman behind her.

She walked towards the door excitedly, Lang Bai was waiting in front of the door, seeing her raised her lips and smiled: "It's finally done, the prince and the young prince have been waiting for you."

"Aren't I here?" Shi Shenqing smiled and walked through the door, looking up into the room.

Ying Zhou was standing behind Ying Chen, teaching him to hold a pen and practice calligraphy. His wide sleeves were rolled up by him, revealing his slender and white wrists, and his slender hands were holding Xiao Chenchen's chubby hands, and they fell on the paper. One stroke and one stroke.

This scene was as beautiful as a painting, and she couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

Such a man, such a child, did the child's mother cruelly abandon the two of them, or did she have other hidden secrets?

"My lord." Just as she was deep in thought, Lang Bai broke the silence: "Dinner is here."

Ying Zhou raised his eyes to look at her, there seemed to be light in his eyes, Shenqing breathed slightly while watching, swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, and began to regret,

How did she cook these three dishes?

She frowned secretly, feeling that treating such a face and cooking these three dishes was simply ruining the two people in front of her.

"Since you're here, take your seat."

Ying Zhou stood up slightly: "Let me see what you have done."

(End of this chapter)