Tian's little cook

Chapter 847
The wick of the candle jumped and made a crackling sound.

Huangfu put down the brush in his hand and pinched the center of his brows.

For some reason, he has been feeling flustered and uneasy tonight, as if something happened.

Recently, the Sharong Kingdom suffered heavy losses from their beating, so they temporarily stopped fighting and waiting for opportunities.

Of course, Huangfuchu couldn't let them regain their strength, and began to formulate a plan to take the initiative to attack, striving to win the final victory as soon as possible.

This afternoon, he and Wu Yuanyin went back to the mansion together, and discussed with other generals all night, and they didn't leave until Zishi.

Huangfuchu continued to stay in the study to write letters, and secretly passed them to Su Jixun and Yuan Shen, asking them to cooperate with his actions in the Northwest in the capital, especially to fight for the interests of the Northwest Army in the court.

Naturally, what Huangfu Chu cared about most was the safety of Lin Zhimo and his concubine mother, but if he wrote it directly in the letter, if it was intercepted by others, he would not dare to bear the consequences.

Huangfu picked up the brush and dipped the ink into the inkstone. Just as he was about to continue writing, he suddenly remembered that when the restaurant was closed every night in Jukefang, he started to keep accounts. Lin Zhimo sat beside him and rubbed the ink for him, saying with a smile It's red sleeves adding fragrance.

Thinking of the past, a smile appeared on the corner of Huangfuchu's mouth.

After recovering his memory and returning to the capital, he realized that the happiest time in these years was the days in Yunze City.

Unfortunately, there is no going back.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the study room was knocked lightly, and Huangfu came back to his senses, "Who?"

"Cousin, it's me." Wu Ruoyan's voice sounded outside the door.

"Please come in." Huangfu Chu put down the brush and covered the letter.

Wu Kuoyan pushed open the door, and behind her was the maid, Biyun, holding a tray in her hand.

"Give it to me." Wu Yaoyan took the tray and signaled Biyun to step back first.

"Baoyan, still not sleeping at this late hour?" Huangfu Chu stood up and walked to her side without a smile on his face.

"I heard you finished talking with Dad and the others, so I'll bring you some dessert." Wu Yuyan put down the tray, took the small bowl and handed it over.

"Cousin, this is the lily and lotus seed soup that I asked the kitchen to cook. It can clear away heat and help sleep. Try it."

"Thank you." Huangfu Chu accepted it politely.

It's very late now, even though Wu Yaoyan is his cousin, it's still inappropriate for a lonely man and a widow to live together.

Huangfu Chu took two sips of soup and said, "Cousin, rest early, I still have some things to deal with."

Wu Yaoyan really wanted to say a few more words to him, and every time she saw Huangfuchu, her heart beat faster, "Cousin, you worked hard a while ago leading the troops to fight, you should take a good rest in the mansion these few days."

"There are a lot of things going on in the camp, and I won't be able to rest for long." Huangfu Chu smiled lightly, walked over to open the window, and distanced herself from her.

Wu Yaoyan understood that he was signaling her to go out, but she finally grabbed a chance to be alone with Huangfuchu, and didn't want to let it go easily.

"Cousin, the food in the Northwest is not as detailed as that in the capital. Do you have any dishes you want to eat? I have nothing to do, so I can learn to cook." Wu Yuyan pursed her lips, "I can't advise you, I can only cook That's it."

"Thank you cousin for your kindness. The food here is also good." The former Huangfuchu really had high requirements for food, and only delicacies on jade plates could be eaten.

But during the time in Yunze City, he already knew the sufferings of the people, and no longer deliberately pursued his appetite.

Of course, the most delicious food is any dish made by Lin Zhimo himself.

(End of this chapter)