Reincarnation of the concubine of the apocalypse

Chapter 362 White Jade Hibiscus
close. too close.
Then the expression of the leader of his family is not right, as if he is very stiff and powerless
then
"Well, go ahead, I'll put the things down and leave."

Is this the voice of Anping County Lord?

Think of yourself now.

Yitian suddenly went numb again.
This made Long Qianhao's body stiff, and the person with a weak face was naturally Ming Yujin.

Just now Long Qianhao asked Yitian to send her to make Baiyuxue Furong, how could she know what Baiyuxue Furong was.

Yueqing, a maid who became a monk on the way, doesn't understand the ways of the wealthy family at all, and the local dishes are easy to talk about.

She has never even heard of the kind of delicacy that only the royal family can taste, let alone let her cook it.

Tsing Yi Wei?
They are all rough, how can they understand?
Then Ming Yujin's mind changed.

White jade snow hibiscus, right?

She boiled a pot of water, waited for the water to boil, laid two eggs, and picked a white porcelain bowl with a light-colored peach blossom painting on the outer edge from the space.

Wait for the eggs to roll and turn white flowers.

Just loaded it up and sprinkled some powdered sugar.

Well, a bowl of freshly baked white jade snow hibiscus boiled eggs is ready.

It's fast, it's pretty, and it's delicious.

Ming Yujin adjusted her mood.

After calculating the time, he took the tray and sent it to the coquettish prince who said that he would be very hurt if he didn't make him white jade and snow hibiscus.

Then I bumped into two men, one squatting on Long Qianhao's chest.

One and a half cats bowed their waists and met Long Qianhao's eyes.

That picture.

Excellent attack!
Ming Yujin couldn't bear to interrupt.

So I really put the tray on the table, turned around, and wanted to dodge.

"Girl, if you go out like this, my lord"

Ming Yujin hehehe, but turned around and walked to the bed.

Realizing that they had lost their adults, Bailimo and Yitian stiffened and took a few steps to avoid suspicion.

And Long Qianhao, who had recovered a little bit of strength, had already pulled off the thin quilt to cover his body.

The wound will be covered.

"After you finish talking, you go out."

Wing Tian was silent.

Bailimo turned his head to look at Yitian, and after a while, he pointed to his nose and said, "Do you want me to talk? I've finished talking, there's nothing more to say."

There was a moment of silence.

Ming Yujin looked at this guy with a dickish appearance, silently turned his head and stopped looking.

Long Qianhao was also speechless, and said, "You all go down."

After everyone had finished walking, he looked at Ming Yujin and said with a smile, "White jade snow lotus is ready so quickly?"

There was still some expectation in that tone.

Ming Yujin's heart sank, but she turned around and went to the table to bring the tray over, and handed it directly to Long Qianhao.

Smiling, he said, "Dangdangdang, Ming Yujin brand's exclusive secret white jade snow hibiscus water stuffed eggs, don't they have a good color, fragrance, and taste, so you want to eat it?"

Long Qianhao. Didn't see anything, just saw the pile of sugar sprinkled on the white flower egg.

His forehead twitched.

It's okay for this girl to be tricky.

He had just found an excuse to distract her before.

He was overjoyed to have a stuffed egg now.

only.

Looking at the porcelain bowl that was still steaming and steaming.

Long Qianhao felt bad.

The temperature is so high.

It came from the kitchen again.

After so long, there are still so many powdered sugar floating.

How much sugar did this girl sprinkle in it?
Before eating it, Long Qianhao felt the sweetness in his throat
This girl didn't add so much sugar on purpose to sweeten him to death, did she?
Long Qianhao, who didn't like sweets at all, refused in his heart.

Naturally, that expression also refused.

see.

Ming Yujin was a little unhappy, "Whether you eat it or not, I will eat it myself! Don't ask me to cook for you next time!"

Long Qianhao was silent, but reached for the spoon and started to eat.

It's just the frowning
It feels like taking poison.

I ate three bites in a row.

Just want to continue to eat.

The spoon was empty.

Look suspiciously.

It was the little girl who removed the tray.

Long Qianhao was taken aback, but smiled and said, "Why did you take it away? Although it's a bit sweeter, you laid the egg just right, tender and delicious."

Ming Yujin paused, and the dissatisfaction on her little face dissipated a little.

Avoiding Long Qianhao's eyes, he said in a low voice, "Forget whether your injury is healed or not, eat lightly. Since you want to eat, I'll cook you another bowl with less sugar."

Long Qianhao was stunned, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that the thin quilt covering his chest had slipped off.

Thinking about it, it was because I moved too much just now and fell.

Sighing lightly, he stretched out his hand to pull the little girl over, let her sit on the edge of the bed, and took the tray from her hand.

Only then habitually rubbed the slightly messy bun.

He said in a gentle voice, "Ah Jin, don't blame yourself, you are not to blame for this matter, it is the hand that made you move."

Ming Yujin shook her head stubbornly, clenched her right hand tightly, "I am the one who hurt you."

Long Qianhao paused, then covered Ming Yujin's clenched right hand with his slender white hand, squeezed it lightly, and said.

"If you are always concerned about this matter, this king will not be able to rest in peace and recuperate, and will suffer even more."

Seeing the little girl was unmoved.

Continue.

"Just now Bailimo said that the reason why this king's wound has not healed for a long time may be because of the spell of grievance."

"The art of curse?"

Why does it sound the same as those voodoo and Gu techniques seen in the palace dramas of the Qing Dynasty in the previous life?
"Then did he say how to save it?"

Long Qianhao shook his head, "He also has only a half-knowledge."

The light that had just lit up in Mingyu's brocade eyes disappeared in an instant.

Long Qianhao laughed, "Silly girl, if you know the reason, you will naturally know how to solve it. Since the Huo family comes from the Ye clan, the Ye clan will naturally have a record of this spell. Don't worry, there is always a solution to everything." .”

Ming Yujin stared at him for a while, and Long Qianhao was puzzled.

Then he sighed lightly, and said helplessly, "Your tone of voice sounds like a father!"

Boom!
After begging Ming Yujin, who was cheap, he was naturally slapped again.

~, ~
The next morning.

A group of people packed up and set off.

Just before going out.

But one thing happened.

The cause was still Bailimo.

At that time, everyone was eating breakfast.
Because Ming Yujin likes everyone to eat together and grab food lively.

So this habit was naturally brought to Tsing Yi Wei who had been with him for several months.

Although Bailimo is a newcomer.

But for the sake of helping Long Qianhao yesterday, he reluctantly gave him a corner position.

But he has a good temper.

I don't care either.

He only cares about softly comforting his Gu King babies.

Naturally, even though I saw Ming Yujin eating a furnace of roasted sweet potatoes yesterday and scaring the old man to death.

Goodbye to Ming Yujin's turbulent eating appearance today.

He was still stunned.

Probably too surprised.

Then when Long Qianhao appeared, he yelled loudly without knowing what to do.

"Nephew, you seem to be in good spirits today! Come and take care of this girl, I'm really afraid that she will burst her belly, even though her belly is not big."

Then the eldest nephew?
Bailimo actually called Long Qianhao (the leader) nephew?

(End of this chapter)