Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 518

On the second day, when Jian Yunling climbed up with her weight-like head in her hands, the sun outside had already reached the center.

The room is bright and full of warmth.

The sun was so good, Jian Yunling became more interested, no longer lazy on the bed, got out of bed and put on a white fox fur cape, and stretched her body in the small courtyard.

The wind in winter is cold and dry, and it hurts a little when it blows over people's cheeks.

Jian Yunling cupped her hands and let out a breath, and took advantage of the warmth to press her face. Immediately she felt refreshed, and her stomach began to feel hungry.

Now that it was past lunch time, and there was no one around to serve her, Jian Yunling thought about finding something to eat by herself.

Walking randomly along the promenade, the faint fragrance of rice porridge wafted in the air, making my mouth water.

She searched for it and found a small brick house with vegetables on the ground outside the door and a few pieces of bacon hanging under the eaves. It should be the kitchen.

She secretly admired her excellent sense of direction, and was about to go in to order two bowls of porridge, when she heard familiar human voices and the sound of pots and bowls colliding from inside.

He tiptoed to the window and looked in cautiously, but it was really Yu Wenzheng and Xiao Bai.

Today Yu Wenzheng wore a black uniform, and the tail of his long hair was simply tied with a white ribbon, casual but handsome.

Xiao Bai was dressed in white.The folding fan was shaking slightly, with a coquettish and unrestrained appearance, even the burning aunt next to her blushed slightly when she saw it.

When these two godlike people got together, they didn't talk about state affairs or poetry, but washed their hands and made soup. Jian Yunling suddenly suspected that she was hangover and had something wrong with her eyes.

I saw Xiao Bai calmly pointing at a huge wax gourd next to it, commanding: "Cut it."

Concise and concise, no nonsense.

Yu Wenzheng gracefully picked up the winter melon, and cut it into cubes of exactly the same size with the shadow of a knife like a flower.

Xiao Bai picked up a piece, looked at the sunlight, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and said, "It's too big, cut it again."

So Yu Wenzheng cut again obediently.

They just moved their mouths and hands like this, cooperating smoothly and harmoniously.A pot of shrimp and winter melon soup was quickly completed.

Scooping the soup into a bowl and warming it on a porcelain stove, Yu Wenzheng turned his head to look at the rice porridge stewed in the soup pot.

The grains of rice are crystal clear, and when the lid is opened, the aroma of rice gushes out, very rich, Jian Yunling sniffed hard, thinking in her heart: it must be delicious.

Yu Wenzheng seemed very satisfied with the fruits of his labor, smiled warmly, stirred it with a spoon, re-covered it, and prepared to be bored for a while.

Taking advantage of this waiting time, Xiao Bai dragged Yu Wenzheng into chatting.

Jian Yunling squatted under the window, her legs were numb, and she was thinking about how to steal some porridge to drink, but she heard Xiao Bai jokingly ask: "The prince's good cooking skills of porridge are also practiced in the military camp, right?"

Yu Wenzheng pursed his lips, and said with a faint smile: "Yes, the conditions on the battlefield are difficult. Sometimes, a bowl of rice can last for several days, and the soldiers can only rely on rice porridge to satisfy their hunger. Although I am a general, I should fight against them. We share weal and woe, and of course there is no exception."

Xiao Bai looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, poked him out of the corner of his eyes maliciously, and said: "Oh, if the princess knows that our pampered prince is suffering here because of her, she should be moved and cry."

Yu Wenzheng suddenly turned his voice cold, looked at Xiao Bai solemnly and said, "I don't want her to know."

(End of this chapter)