The king's fierce concubine: women don't be arrogant

Chapter 230 Three: Past Beauty

Dong Lingjue was also very supportive and took the dish closest to him, the taste was better than he imagined, very fresh and refreshing.He has a more sensitive sense of taste than ordinary people, and has always been a bit picky about his food. He doesn't like too much taste, and prefers fresh and light food, but this dish fits his taste very well.He couldn't help but tasted several other dishes, and they all had their own characteristics.

"Do you think it all suits your taste?" Meng Yiqing smiled and admired his reaction, and said: "Concubine De, it took me to find out all about your preferences and habits. These dishes are just right for you to eat, like For an elderly person like Ai Jia, he feels a bit calmer."

"This boiled fish dish is specially prepared for you, Queen Mother." Mu Lan knew that she was going to tease her, so she prepared a way to gag her.

"You're good at tricks, even an old man like me was taken down." Meng Yiqing glanced at her approvingly, and her attention was soon attracted to the pot of spicy boiled fish. [

Dong Ling Jue An held her hand from under the table, and said, "Did you learn this specially for me?"

"The left and right are also idle. There are many fresh wild vegetables in this mountain that can't be eaten in the palace. I just thought, when you come, I will let you taste it." Mu Lan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him like this. Sorry, he joked: "My personality is a bit wild, and I can't change it. With such a skill, at least I can barely get a little bit closer to Xianhui."

Dong Lingjue chuckled lightly, and said, "You are quite self-aware."

Mu Lan immediately gave him a dissatisfied look, and said, "I'm just being self-effacing. Why do you take it as the truth? How about giving me a comment on whether it tastes good or not?"

Dong Lingjue nodded, and said: "Compared to the craftsmanship of the empress mother back then, it's no match."

"Queen?" Mu Lan looked at Meng Yiqing in surprise, "You know how to cook?"

Meng Yiqing smiled a little ashamedly, and said: "It's been a matter of how many years, and now I have forgotten it all. It seems that the evaluation of you by the king is not low, and it has caught up with the Ai family."

It is said that if a man compares a woman to his mother, it means that the woman's weight in the man's heart is very important.Dong Lingjue's words were undoubtedly the best compliment to Mu Lan.

"Don't bother talking too much. Eat quickly. Your Majesty has to go on the road tomorrow. You should rest early after eating." Meng Yiqing reminded the two of them, temporarily stopping the topic.

The night in the mountains gets dark very early. After dinner, the moon is hanging in the sky and the sky is full of stars.In the backyard of the side hall, there was a wind lantern, and Mu Lan and Dong Ling sat leaning on wicker chairs, drinking tea and admiring the moonlight.There are a few unknown flowers blooming in the flowerbed on the side, exuding a faint fragrance, such a scene is worthy of the name.

"How does the night here compare with your hometown?" Dong Ling asked her casually, looking up at the starry sky.

Mu Lan thought for a while, frowned slightly, and said, "How can I see so many bright stars at night in my hometown? Besides, at that time, I was more likely to stare at the computer, right? Who would have the mood to go and see the sky?" .”

"Computer?" Dong Lingjue frowned, his eyes moved from the starry sky to her face, and asked, "Who is that?"

Mu Lan was taken aback by his question, then burst out laughing, and explained: "A computer is an object, not a person. It's like... a magic mirror, and you can find many things you want to know or see in it. s things."

Dong Lingjue looked at her suspiciously, as if wondering if she was dreaming.

"I know you don't believe it." Knowing that she couldn't make sense with him on this issue, Mu Lan simply changed the subject and said, "Let's not talk about this, do you want to hear a story?"

"Well, your ability to tell stories is not bad." Dong Lingjue didn't know whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm in his tone, and he seemed to be listening attentively.

Mu Lan leaned on his shoulder, looked at the distant starry sky, and said slowly: "A long time ago, there was a girl who lived alone in the mountains. One day, she rescued a boy who was being hunted down. For her life-saving grace, I gave her the jade pendant I carried with me."

Mu Lan talked about the story pieced together in her dream word by word, "Later, when the boy grew up, he was ordered to kill a woman. He found the woman and followed her back home, but he was about to kill her. Before, he found that the woman was wearing the jade pendant he had given away. He recognized that this woman was the girl who saved him back then, so he created a false image, making people think that the woman had been buried Huohai, but secretly brought her back to her home.”[

Speaking of this, Mu Lan glanced at Dong Lingjue secretly, and found that he was listening very seriously, and then continued: "It turns out that this boy is the prince of the current dynasty. He hid this girl in the mansion and taught She was literate, taught her the piano, and even taught her the art of war, riding and archery martial arts. But he never knew that this woman was born different from ordinary people, and she could predict everything she wanted to know but hadn't happened yet."

The memory in the dream came to mind clearly at this moment, as if it happened yesterday, "One day, the prince led troops to rehabilitate, and the woman was very disturbed. She used her supernatural power to predict that the prince would In danger. In order to save him, the woman begged another girl. The girl had always admired the prince. Most importantly, her father was an important minister in the court and held military power. The woman borrowed a team of soldiers and horses. He rushed to the prince's side day and night and stopped the conspiracy, but he was injured and fell to the root of the disease."

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Every time Mu Lan thought about what happened next, her heart would ache.He couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold Dong Lingjue's warm big hand, and said: "The crown prince returned home victoriously, and their lord naturally wanted to reward him for his meritorious deeds. A thousand pieces of gold gave him a marriage. As for the woman who saved him twice, she became thinner due to illness, and every day she had to watch the people in the mansion make arrangements for their prince's upcoming wedding. One day, she foresees that the prince will come to find him. She died, but gave her a glass of poisoned wine..."

"Stop talking." Her voice was strangely hollow and distant, and her hands were soaked in cold sweat, which made Dong Ling very uneasy.

Mu Lan shook her head with a smile, looked at him, and said, "Guess what that girl will do?"

Dong Ling would never be able to figure it out, although the story she told was unknown to him, and there seemed to be no similar rumors in any country, but he had a vague feeling that this story had a great connection with her.

Mu Lan didn't really want him to answer, so she went on to say: "The girl knew this was the result, but she personally cooked a table of delicious food for the prince. The prince really came to her, and brought his poisoned wine The prince also told her bluntly that he was going to marry a wife, fearing that she would die at an untimely time and bring anger to the house. He poured the wine for the girl with his own hands, and then watched her drink it up..."

Although it was just a story, Dong Lingjue felt an inexplicable pain in his heart when he heard it, and he didn't know whether it was because her story was told too realistically, or the woman in the story was too distressing.

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