Time Travelling Princess

At this time, Lianbao came in with a basket of vegetables.

Lianbao was surprised to see that the young lady was chatting and laughing with a strange young man in splendid clothes. She did not know when she met such a noble and handsome young man, and she looked very familiar.

"Lianbao, this is the third prince in the palace, and also my good friend." Ling Yaoyao introduced with a smile and said to Ming Haolan, "this is my little sister Lianbao."

"Hello, third prince. I'm just the maid of the young lady." When Lianbao heard that the boy in front of him turned out to be the prince, he became stiff at the moment.

"Lianbao, now that we are living together, I have already regarded you as a sister. Don't be afraid, the third prince is very good. " Ling Yaoyao said.

Ming Haolan nodded mildly to Lianbao with a smile, and lotus treasure was just a little relaxed.

Seeing that everything was ready, Ling Yaoyao said to Ming Haolan, "Xiaolan, I'm going to start cooking. Why don't you go to the hall and sit down for a while, and I'll talk to you after I've finished."

"Yao Yao, why do you cook yourself? Isn't there a cook in the palace Asked Ming Haolan.

Looking at Ling Yaoyao's sweat drenched cheek and thinking that she was still busy cooking, he suddenly felt a feeling of heartache, and he couldn't bear to make her too tired.

"I like to go to the kitchen." Lingyao said lightly that he didn't want to talk about the internal reasons.

"Does he care about you, brother Xuan?" Ming Hao Xuan LAN asked again, he still can't understand his Xuan elder brother and this girl is how to return a responsibility?

Because if it was him, he would never be willing to let Ling Yaoyao do these rough jobs.

"In fact, it's because the Lord only allowed the young lady to eat with the people in the kitchen, and the young lady couldn't help thinking about starting a business by herself." At this time, Lianbao couldn't help but tell the truth.

"Lianbao, don't talk nonsense!" Ling Yaoyao gave Lianbao a warning look and said to Ming Haolan, "I don't like to deal with too many people anyway. It's better to eat quietly here."

Seeing that Ming Haolan looked at herself with sympathy and pity, Ling Yaoyao said with a smile: "Xiaolan, I really like cooking. What's more, my cooking is not bad. Why don't you stay here for dinner and try my craft? "

"Well, I won't go back to the palace. I'll stay here to taste your craft." Ming Haolan said with a smile.

After listening to Lianbao's words just now, he was inexplicably worried that brother Xuan would embarrass Yao Yao and that Yao Yao would be wronged in the palace.

Now, looking at Ling Yaoyao's sunny smile, minghaolan's mood suddenly relaxed a lot. This girl is really optimistic, strong and lovely.

"Well, first of all, there is no royal palace like delicacies here, only plain food and home dishes." Ling Yaoyao said that he didn't know if Ming Haolan, a royal son, could get used to his own cooking, so he would like to say hello to him first.

"It's OK. I just want to have a change. I love what you do." Ming Haolan looks at Ling Yaoyao and smiles softly. Her clear eyes are like the spring water in the hot summer, shining with moving luster.

"Then you go and sit in the flower hall for a while, and I'll call you when I'm ready." Ling Yao Yao is a sweet smile.

"I'm not going. I'll cook with you here." Ming Haolan said, with a child like obstinacy in her eyes.

"As long as you don't mind the fumes." Ling Yaoyao was no longer 1; 148471591054062 insisted on letting him leave.

Anyway, the old boy is so easygoing and friendly, with him, almost no distance. He stayed here to watch her cook, and she didn't find it strange.

Ling Yaoyao first cooked rice tea, and then began to cut vegetables, while Lianbao played for her.

And Ming haoxuan has been standing beside Ling Yaoyao, watching her busy, heart full of novel moved.

I never knew that such a charming young lady could be so capable, and her busy appearance in the kitchen was even more beautiful and lovely than ever before.

In ancient times, the cooking stove used to burn firewood, and it was necessary to add firewood to it. This Ling Yao Yao was not used to it. Although Lianbao is a servant girl, she has never done this kind of work.

Finally, Ming Haolan volunteered to light the fire for them and squatted at the edge of the stove to add firewood. When Ling Yaoyao cooked several dishes, Ming Haolan was covered with soot.

Lingyao Yao saw "Chi" and laughed: "Xiao Lan, it's really hard for you today. A prince is going to help us cook the stove."

"Ha ha, I haven't tried it before. Today it's quite interesting." Ming Haolan said with a smile.

"If you burn it every day, you won't find it interesting. You're bored to death." Lingyaoyao made a grimace and cried happily, "Lianbao, have a meal, have a meal."

Lianbao has already cleaned up the small dining table in the kitchen and served the food.

Three people sat around a small square table and began to eat.At first, Lianbao was embarrassed to sit with them, but Ling Yaoyao said that everyone was equal here. She also saw that Ming Haolan had no airs, so she sat down, but she was still a little stiff, drooping her eyes and not daring to speak more.

Ling Yaoyao filled a large bowl of rice tea and handed it to Ming Haolan: "Xiaolan, try my rice tea first."

Ming Haolan saw that the rice tea was like tea instead of tea, like porridge instead of porridge, and the light yellow soup was full of rice flowers, with a silky fragrance. With a spoon scooped into the mouth, I only felt that the rice fragrance was overflowing and the mouth was full of saliva. I can't help but exclaim: "Yao Yao, your craft is really good. This rice tea is very delicious."

"Xiaolan, really? Or are you polite? " Ling Yaoyao flashed her big eyes like black pearls and looked at Ming Haolan expectantly.

"Of course, Yao Yao, I won't tell you lies." Ming Haolan looks serious.

"Hee hee, I knew you would like it. You should eat more." Ling Yaoyao was happy, while greeting Lianbao to eat more, and at the same time gave Ming Haolan a chopsticks of green vegetables: "try my fried dishes again."

"Well, it's delicious, too." Ming Haolan tasted and said.

In fact, the cooking skills of Ling Yao Yao can only be regarded as average, and can't be compared with the imperial kitchen in the palace. But this ordinary vegetable, Ming Haolan eat into the mouth, but feel the taste is particularly good.

Maybe it's just because this girl made it herself.

When Ming haoxuan stepped into the kitchen door of Ziyu garden, he saw such a scene.

Ling Yaoyao was dressed in a strange clothes that she had never seen before. Her arms and legs were all exposed to the outside. She enthusiastically carried vegetables to Ming Haolan.

Ming Haolan is full of happy and satisfied smile, eating with relish, as if he is eating now, is the most delicious thing in the world.

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