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Chapter 47

Yun Roujia's unintentional words were like a sharp sword piercing Zhou's self-deception, and her face suddenly turned pale—yes, her husband is gone, even if she takes good care of her What's the use of holding this ylang-ylang flower?
How unfair this heaven is!
She took away the husband who doted on her and listened to her, and left her with a strict mother-in-law and a cruel stepson. The only daughter who is connected by blood is still impulsive and brainless... Woooooo, she is really suffering!
Seeing that Zhou's eyes turned red and seemed about to cry, Yun Roujia only felt her scalp go numb - although she liked Zhou's kind of weak and beautiful people, she was not used to her crying in front of her.

"Um, that mother, I'm going to ask someone to change a pot of flowers that are exactly the same for you. I'll go back to embroider first!" Yun Roujia finished in a hurry, not even caring about the petals and leaves that were pulled off the table. , and left in a hurry.

Zhou's tears, which were about to fall, were disturbed by her daughter's words and deeds, and she continued to cry--the daughter is not sensible, and the niece seems to be a little unclear, so why should she be dignified (old) Is the princess going out in person?
The ups and downs of Qingyuyuan will not affect Canglanyuan for the time being.

In the evening, King Jin returned late as he said, and Wang Canglan had dinner here as he said.

Looking at the dishes on the table, King Jin was very satisfied to find that they were all dishes that he had never eaten before.

Look, this little girl is really looking forward to it, otherwise why do you have so many novel dishes?And those maidservants were all sent outside—she really wanted to be alone with herself.

Hey, why not just say it directly?If I didn't see the meaning of her actions, wouldn't I have to dawdle for a long time?

Is it embarrassing?
Little did they know that Yan Jiaoran just had the recipe in hand, and wanted to try it a few more times, and by the way, used King Jin as a guinea pig for the experiment.

As for sending the maids away... She just thought that King Jin had seen her real appearance anyway, so she was too lazy to wear that mask at night.

Although King Jin said that he would "return late", in fact he came back half an hour earlier than usual, so Yan Jiaoran could only hastily tie up his seven or eight cents dry hair into a bun. Then he scooped up a bowl of soup for King Jin with a spoon: "I went to see the old lady today, and the old lady can already eat a small bowl of steamed yam puree with red dates."

In Yan Jiaoran's view, eating is a blessing, as long as the old lady can eat, instead of only taking medicine or occasionally drinking a small bowl of soup like before, it is already a sign of improvement.

King Jin drank a bowl of soup. After hearing this, not only his stomach was warmed by the delicious hot soup, but his heart also felt quite warmed by Yan Jiaoran's words.

King Jin cared about his grandmother very much, so when he saw that Yan Jiaoran cared so much about the old lady, he naturally liked her a little bit more.

"Steamed yam paste with red dates?" King Jin thought for a while, had he ever seen a cook do it, and if the cook in his house really did it, he would definitely give it an elegant name that sounds completely unknown, and he must not use any ingredients put it directly on the table, "You did it?"

Yan Jiaoran was a little embarrassed: "Ah, although I don't have the skills of a chef, I can only do more in these areas."

Yan Jiaoran has read from the book that the biggest feature of this yam is that it can supply a large amount of mucus protein to the human body-although she doesn't understand what it is-but as long as she knows it is good for the body, especially for the elderly.

In the early years, the old lady fought with the old prince who passed away, so she didn't eat finely like those girls from aristocratic families. She often ate whatever the old prince ate. Because of the environment at that time, both of them loved meat, so Getting a little too much body fat in old age—and that's just one of the old lady's old ailments.

Yan Jiaoran can't be a miraculous doctor right now and immediately rejuvenate the old lady with a prescription of medicine, but she still feels confident in improving slowly.

And to be honest, medicine supplements are not as good as food supplements. I heard from the system elf that the yam can prevent fat deposition in the cardiovascular system, maintain the elasticity of blood vessels, prevent atherosclerosis, and reduce subcutaneous fat deposition. Yan Jiaoran I was dizzy after hearing it, and finally concluded that it is good for the old lady's health, so I happily did it.

And it seemed that because of Yan Jiaoran's sincerity, the old lady's mood became better than before, and today she ate a small bowl for the first time, and Su Momo, who always had a serious expression, burst into laughter with joy.Seeing Su Momo like this, the old lady smiled and said: "That's the right kind of thing. Although there are all kinds of ginseng and bird's nests in the food now, they are all so fine that you can't even eat anything. Always I feel like I’m guessing rather than eating.”

Hearing Yan Jiaoran talking about the matter of the old lady today with a smile, Jin Wang's eyes also showed a little bit of warmth.

Although he had never tried every dish, it was rare that all of them were in line with his own taste, King Jin was very satisfied with what he ate.

After dinner, according to the usual schedule of King Jin, he should go to the study to deal with official business and return to Canglan Courtyard when it was time to rest, but for some reason, King Jin did not leave tonight, but instead held a cup of tea and looked at the Embroidered Yan Jiaoran.

I don't know if it's the strange logic of fullness, warmth, desire, or mood changes. The more beautiful people look, the more beautiful they look under the lamp. Jin Wang only felt that Yan Jiaoran, who was embroidering, looked more pleasing to the eye. At the same time, it seemed that there was a fire in his heart. There seems to be nothing burning.

Look, the wife he is marrying is sitting in front of him supplely and unsuspectingly, like a snack that he just ate, and the hot one is placed next to his mouth, full of attractive aroma, and although he just I was full, but another sense of hunger rose violently, which was even more unbearable than the rumbling stomach.

"My lord..." Yan Jiaoran was about to finish this embroidery and put it on sale in the system stores, but suddenly a shadow fell on her head and blocked her sight. When she looked up, it turned out that it was King Jin who didn't know something. Time has come close, so close, so close, even the breath is entangled together.

Yan Jiaoran's eyes widened slightly, but she didn't know that her appearance was quite cute in King Jin's eyes.He stretched out his hand and put it on Yan Jiaoran's left cheek - although the birthmark was still bluish-black, but the touch was very soft and smooth: "Jiaoran... Yan Jiaoran..."

(End of this chapter)