Rather be a concubine

Chapter 58
"Sister Qiao, you bring that sandalwood makeup box to Auntie."

Hearing Zhao Yueru's words, Bo Yuqiao couldn't help but feel a little happy. According to what she knew, there was some treasure hidden in the dressing box. If not, Zhao Yueru would not have sent all the maids away from the room. .

Bo Yuqiao responded, then walked to the dressing box, carefully held the two palm-sized sandalwood boxes with both hands, and brought them in front of Zhao Yueru.Seeing Qiao's cautious appearance, the latter couldn't help but smile, and shook his head with a smile.

"Sister Qiao, you don't have to be so careful, there is no treasure in it, it's just a recipe handed down by our Zhao family."

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao couldn't help widening her eyes, looking at Zhao Yueru with eyes that hated iron for being weak.But a family recipe?With her aunt's craftsmanship, this recipe is priceless!
Zhao Yueru took the makeup box, and took off the hairpin with emerald green inlaid with pearls, Suihan Sanyou's hairpin, and then inserted the hairpin into the keyhole of the makeup box, pried lightly, and only heard a click, The makeup box opened accordingly.

Looking at the makeup box, Bo Yuqiao couldn't help feeling depressed.Although Zhao Yueru is Bo Zheng's concubine, life in Bo's residence is really not easy. Even in the makeup box, there are only a few hairpins in twos and threes, a jadeite bracelet of average color, and two pairs of earrings , It's really too simple.

Zhao Yue also saw Bo Yuqiao's burning eyes at this moment, she immediately looked away in embarrassment, coughed twice, and said.

"Money is something outside of the body, sister Qiao, don't take it too seriously."

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao didn't agree in her heart. After all, she was just a lonely soul from this world, not a little lady who grew up reading women's rings in ancient times. Naturally, she would not agree with Zhao Yueru's words.In her eyes, money can make ghosts turn millstones, and things that can be done with money are not considered things.

It's a pity that this Bo mansion is not only rich in wealth, but also has [-] mu of good farmland.Even a hypocrite like Bo Zheng is a member of the second rank, so powerful, it really makes Bo Yuqiao sigh.

Zhao Yueru put a few hairpins on the brocade quilt embroidered with hibiscus, and then pulled out the sandalwood board at the bottom.After the deceptive sandalwood board was removed, Bo Yuqiao saw the yellowed booklet hidden at the bottom of the makeup box.

When I opened it, all the dishes inside were written in Zanhua lowercase. Looking at the lowercase that was no different from traditional Chinese characters, Bo Yuqiao really had no trouble reading it.

"Auntie, are you going to give this recipe to Qiaoer?"

Bo Yuqiao is not stupid either, now that Zhao Yueru has brought the recipes in front of her, the intention is naturally very obvious.Sure enough, Zhao Yueru nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Now that you live in the old lady's Shouwu Courtyard, it is naturally inconvenient to learn cooking with your aunt. Now your basic skills are pretty good. In the future, if you study this recipe carefully, even if your aunt doesn't teach you personally, your cooking skills will not be good. It won't be bad."

As she said that, Zhao Yueru raised her jade hand and caressed Bo Yuqiao's head lightly. There was a trace of affection in her apricot eyes, she was really gentle and docile.

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao didn't refuse, after all, she was genuinely interested in this cookbook, and it was okay to ponder over it carefully, so she simply put it away in her sleeve.

(End of this chapter)