Marry A Devil Princess

After teaching the steamed bread for more than an hour, it was almost dark. Gu Qingci looked at the dough in Mu xuanjing's hand and almost couldn't help burping.

She really wanted to press mu xuanjing's head and ask him if he had no other skills except Kung Fu. She couldn't understand the simplest steamed bread.

She stirred a group of ground, and he spent a lot of words.

If it wasn't for looking at mu xuanjing's pretty face, she would have been impatient.

Although mu xuanjing didn't learn how to make steamed bread, the steamed bread she served as a model had already been improved one pot after another. She had eaten several steamed bread just now, but it seemed that mu xuanjing still failed.

Under the burp, Gu Qingci looked at the night outside her eyes, and found it was late. She said quickly, "Lord, it's getting dark. Let's continue tomorrow."

She said, while mu xuanjing looked down at the last dough, she grabbed a steamed bun and left.

You know, she must have missed Mrs. Zheng's dinner time. She left a steamed bun for a while and ate it when she was hungry.

Originally, Gu Qingci was ready to be scolded by Mrs. Zheng when she came back. Unexpectedly, Gu Qingci didn't see her.

What about the people?

Gu Qingci frowned. She has been away from the kitchen for several times. Although it's not the time to work now, it's not quite right compared with a few days ago.

"Mother Zheng?" Gu Qingci yelled a few times, but no one agreed. It seems that he is really not there.

Gu Qingci had heard from the steward of Song Dynasty before that, saying that mother Zheng seemed to have been on leave and would like to go back to her hometown these two days.

Thinking of Mrs. Zheng's departure, Gu Qingci frowned slightly, which was a little surprised. Moreover, steward song also said that she would not come back when she left this time.

In fact, although Zheng's identity is mysterious, she has not harmed her and helped her several times.

In the current situation of unclear details, there is Mrs. Zheng, and Gu Qingci is at ease.

Looking at the empty kitchen, Gu Qingci bit the steamed bread and cleaned up the things, then lit the lamp.

Just as Gu Qingci was about to lie down, Mrs. Zheng came back.

Gu Qingci asked her for the first time, "listen to steward song that you're going to leave these two days."

Mrs. Zheng looked at Gu Qingci heavily. "It's not early. Go to sleep. I'm very broad about my business."

Although every time is such a mean tone, but Zheng Pozi is not mean, Gu Qingci is also used to her tone, not angry.

"Are you going back home?"

This time, Mrs. Zheng's tone improved and she said, "yes, go back home and have a look."

Gu Qingci dropped his eyes and asked casually, "where is your hometown?"

Mrs. Zheng also said casually: "it's far away, how much insight do you have in this girl's film? You don't have to think about it and don't know it. Even if you know it, you can't go."

Gu Qingci was not reluctant to continue to say: "mammy has been in King's house for many years."

Zheng's mother-in-law's quilt a volume, then blew out the lamp, "the word is much, hurry to sleep."

Gu Qingci seemed to have foreseen that she would have such a reaction, so he laughed and turned around.

The next day, Gu Qingci did his work step by step, until near noon, he was called to the study by steward song.

Gu Qing resigns to go to the study and knows that there is nothing good. Sure enough, mu xuanjing comes to her again to teach him how to cook food. He wants to make it for Princess Jing himself.

Looking at the flour, Gu Qingci is a little helpless. It seems that she will have to deal with flour for half a day.

Mu xuanjing glanced at Gu Qingci and said solemnly, "my king has promised to be a princess today. You should teach this king seriously."

Seriously? In Mu xuanjing's eyes, she didn't teach seriously before? God knows how serious she is! She can't get along with the dough!

He is so stupid!

It's a pity that she is a servant girl now, and he is the master. Gu Qingci's truth can only be pressed in his heart.

Otherwise, she must tell mu xuanjing aloud that you are too stupid, OK!

Gu Qingci choked and squeezed out a sentence, "how can you teach your servant?"

Mu xuanjing eyebrows slightly pick, "yesterday that method, I think very good, also can understand the profound meaning."

Gu Qingci Leng for a moment, yesterday what method?

A turn in her mind, she suddenly understood what this was saying. It was the way she went in and stirred the dough by mu xuanjing's hand yesterday!

She started this method yesterday when the weather was urgent. In fact, it was very disrespectful.

She saw that mu xuanjing didn't bother her after the event, so she felt at ease. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful and the head would be small!

Looking at mu xuanjing very seriously asked her to teach according to yesterday's method, Gu Qingci's palms were actually a little sweaty.

That is to say, she still has to touch mu xuanjing's hand today?

In the heart nervous, Gu Qingci secretly scolded himself for not promising.

You know, the man in front of her is her legal husband, and they are all used to holding hands. At this moment, they are just touching each other. How can she be nervous?Seeing Gu Qingci's slow action, mu xuanjing urged: "it's not early."

Gu Qingci gritted his teeth and went over and pulled mu xuanjing's hand to press in the basin, "Lord, knead the dough like this."

Anyway, it's mu xuanjing who wants it. She thinks it's cheap to stand on him!

No, he was her man, just touching his hands!

Feeling that the small hands pressed on the back of his hands, mu xuanjing's eyebrows floated a gentle touch.

"Master, have you learned?" Gu Qingci raised her eyes, and her eyes were clear.

Mu xuanjing then returned to God and nodded at random, "this king seems to have learned."

Gu Qingci immediately took a hand and motioned mu xuanjing to knead it himself. Then he watched mu xuanjing knead the dough with his own eyes.

"It's like this..."

Gu Qingci even thought that this man was gifted to practice martial arts and sword.

So he felt around and the dough changed again and again.

It was another hour. At last, a pot of steamed bread could barely be seen.

It turned out that Gu Qingci also thought that mu xuanjing's steamed bread was not successful every day, so that the fake could not be eaten or seen every day.

But the steamed bread out of the pot actually looks good. It has a good mold and looks good. It's really good to take it.

Gu Qingci was secretly angry. It seems that the fake has steamed bread to eat today.

Unexpectedly, mu xuanjing was just like the rain in time. He opened his mouth and said, "this steamed bread looks bad. It's not good to give it to the princess. It's better to..."

Said, mu xuanjing looked at Gu Qingci, "or take it back to you. I will do something else tomorrow."

Gu Qingci heard that all the steamed buns were taken away for her. She was just about to be happy, but mu xuanjing added another sentence.

She has a headache, which means He's going to call her again tomorrow to wrestle with new ingredients?