The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 58 Horseshoe Soup

In order to solve the doubts in her head, Shen Qiaoyan sneaked to the small attic while Jun Zechen was asleep for several nights, but unfortunately she found nothing.

She told Qing'er about her encounter in the attic, and asked him to observe carefully in the prince's mansion, but no suspicious person was found.

Shen Qiaoyan also spent some time tracking Jun Zechen's movements, she didn't know if this guy acted well or was really stupid, she couldn't see any flaws in him.

This gave Shen Qiaoyan a headache.

She lay on the four-corner round table in the house and sighed a long time. The sky outside the house was blue and cloudless. With the hum of cicadas singing the heat of June, Shen Qiaoyan fanned herself with her hands.

"The weather is getting hotter and hotter." Shen Qiaoyan complained.

Qing'er, who was fanning her lightly beside her, nodded with a light smile, "Isn't that true, Qing'er often hears that when it's so hot every year, the Lantern Festival is coming."

"Is the Lantern Festival coming?" Shen Qiaoyan sat up straight on the stool and asked.

Qing'er nodded, "Yes, it seems to be tomorrow night."

"Really?" Shen Qiaoyan was a little excited.

Qing'er nodded, confirming.

Shen Qiaoyan raised her eyebrows, and a sly light appeared in the corner of her eyes, "That's good."

After a while, Shen Qiaoyan lay down on the round table and sighed again, she asked boredly, "Where did Huahua go?"

Before Qing'er could answer, someone appeared at the door, "Hua Hua is here!"

Jun Zechen wore a long dress with a blue sea of ​​clouds pattern, a jade belt around his waist, and a high hair crown with a jade hairpin pinned on it, making him look fresh and energetic.

His childish voice sounded behind Shen Qiaoyan.

It really means that someone has arrived.

Shen Qiaoyan looked back, only to see someone holding a cup of something in his hand.

She frowned slightly, feeling ominous.

This guy won't want to feed her any mess again, will he?
She hasn't forgotten the lesson someone taught her last time.

Jun Zechen stepped across the threshold, stepped on the delicate white tapestry on the ground, and put the cup in front of Shen Qiaoyan.

"Miss, eat this, it won't be hot after eating." Jun Zechen said with a smile, and opened the lid of the soup pot.

A coolness hit Shen Qiaoyan's cheek immediately, Shen Qiaoyan blinked and looked at the things in the soup cup.

Isn't this horseshoe soup?And it's still ice.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned and sniffed, and there was a faint fragrance lingering in the horseshoe soup, which was very appetizing.

With the lessons learned from the past, she inevitably wondered whether someone was a weasel giving chicken New Year greetings. She looked at that person and then at the horseshoe soup in front of her.

"Yun'er doesn't eat."

In the end, Shen Qiaoyan turned her face away and refused.

"Miss don't eat, eat Hua Hua, Hua Hua is hot!" As he spoke, the corners of Jun Zechen's lips curled up, and he took the horseshoe soup in front of Shen Qiaoyan, and took a sip to drink it.

Shen Qiaoyan looked back, seeing someone eating in peace, her heart throbbed immediately, and she grabbed the horseshoe soup and ate it without saying a word.

With the cold horseshoe and the fragrance of the soup, it is hard to imagine that the horseshoe soup can be so delicious. It is not only refreshing, but also delicious.

Could this be the skill of the most mysterious and powerful soup master in the prince's mansion?

She has admired this mysterious master for a long time, and she has always wanted to try his craft, could it be this?
Shen Qiaoyan was a little moved by eating.

It seems that the prince's mansion is not in vain...

(End of this chapter)