The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 478 I deserve it

Huo Jinhe, who had seen enough fun, finally said, "Let me do it."

He said friendlyly: "I can't do anything else, I'm quite familiar with barbecue."

This is also a must-have skill for every border guard.

Yingge looked at him suspiciously: "You?"

Yue Luo was also quite embarrassed and said, "Isn't it appropriate?"

Yo, don't you believe me?Today he has to show his hand to these two people.

He decisively took off his coat and started rolling up his sleeves: "Where's the firewood? I'll build an earthen stove for you first!"

It's not all for showing off, the main reason is that he won't know how to use a pot.

When marching outside, isn't it just digging a hole and setting up a wooden shelf to start baking.

A little smoke rose from the small yard, Yingge saw that Huo Jinhe was really interested, so he reluctantly went to steam a pot of white and fat steamed buns.

When the steamed buns came out of the pot, the barbecue was also delicious, and the three of them ate up to their fullness with the steamed buns and meat. It seemed that the three of them had a harmonious meal just like this. Thinking about it this way, the distance seemed to be getting closer.

Huo Jinhe seemed to ask casually: "You don't come out of hard times at first glance, why do you have to stay at the border?"

Before Yingge could answer, Yue Luo said angrily, "Those who do wrong things will be punished."

She always felt that Yingge brought her to the border because she gave all the supplies that Gusu Pavilion had stored for several years to the Fifth Prince.

Yingge heard the meaning and didn't explain it.

Huo Jinhe said again: "The punishment is so heavy?"

Yue Luo lowered her head and put down her chopsticks, her face full of bitterness and hatred: "I deserve it."

Huo Jinhe was puzzled: "Are you accepting the punishment or are you not convinced?"

Yue Luo was very honest: "Acknowledge the punishment, but I'm not happy."

Yingge choked on a mouthful of steamed buns and coughed suddenly, out of breath.

Yue Luo was not in a good mood to gloat: "Let you steam steamed buns all day long! You must be choking, hum! You deserve it!"

After speaking, he also pushed a bowl of bone soup over: "I don't know how to drink soup?"

Huo Jinhe was amazed by the unique way these two brothers and sisters get along: "You... are also like this usually?"

Yingge was half amused and half annoyed: "I'm just kidding, my younger sister is naughty."

"Naughty ass," Yue Luo pushed back immediately, "He is the one who punished me, if you were you, would you treat him well?"

Huo Jinhe took a steamed steamed bun from Yingge, and found that it bounced back quickly after being pinched.

It so happened that Yingge tasted the barbecue meat produced by Huo Jinhe at this moment, and thought it tasted good, so she cut open the steamed bun and wrapped the meat in it.

Huo Jinhe's eyes lit up, he followed the gourd to draw a ladle, and sighed after eating: "It's a pity that the sauce is missing..."

Yingge struggled with heartache for a while, then turned around and took out a jar from the room, opened it and was very stingy and only poured out a small half of the bowl.

Huo Jin and the tip of his nose moved, and without a word, he dipped his chopsticks in the sauce and stuffed it into the middle of the steamed bun, ho, what a taste!
The same eating habits made Huo Jinhe feel so much sympathy for Yingge, the thin-skinned and soft-spoken young man, and his mouth was soft, so he just said something fair: "If it's just to punish you, why would he come here by himself?" ?”

Yue Luo was tearing up steamed buns and throwing them into the soup bowl, she was startled when she heard this.

She glanced at Yingge who seemed to have nothing to do with her, and felt that what Huo Jinhe said seemed to make sense?

She also thought of Yingge's injuries when she was protecting her, and when she was almost bullied, the man fell for no reason, and the familiar cut on the man's neck.

Thinking about it, Yue Luo suddenly became irritable.

She stood up abruptly and said fiercely to Yingge, "Give me the fan."

Yingge was puzzled: "What are you using it for?" Are you going to kill someone in anger?

(End of this chapter)