Everyone looked at the door and suddenly saw a face that was astonishing.

I saw Dongming Ziyu wearing a purple python robe standing at the door against the light, and the sunlight outlined his slender and tall figure.

The solemn and noble purple contrasts with the man's solemn and arrogant face. His aloof and aloof aura is like an ice flower on the top of a mountain, aloof and arrogant, as cold as ice.

And behind him, stood Murong Fenghe in black brocade clothes.

Murong Fenghe is also very handsome, with an angular and extremely cold face. His sword-shaped eyebrows fly into his temples, his nose is high and his thin, diamond-shaped lips are slightly pursed.

Those deep eyes are like obsidian, reflecting the bottomless light, giving people a sense of both good and evil.

If you look at him alone, he is very dazzling, but standing with Dongming Ziyu, he becomes dim.

At this moment, everyone seemed to only see Dongming Ziyu.

"Big Brother! You're back!" Little Baozi, the Tenth Prince, cheered and rushed towards him.

Shangguan Ruoli thought of what happened to Little Baozi every time and silently closed his eyes.

Sure enough, before the tenth prince could hug Dongming Ziyu's lap, his long arms grabbed him by the collar and threw him towards the fifth prince.

The fifth prince was already prepared and caught the soft little bun steadily.

The little bun was not afraid at all, he even giggled and twisted his fat little body to get down.

The fifth prince spanked his little buttocks and said with a smile: "Be good!"

Then he put him down and saluted Dongming Ziyu with clasped fists: "Brother Emperor!"

But the little bun became more and more frustrated and pulled Dongming Ziyu's robe, smiling and saying: "Brother, the eldest emperor's wife made delicious food for me!"

Shangguan Ruoli knew that Dongming Ziyu was "returning to Beijing" openly, so he greeted him with a smile, "You just happened to be back. I made fresh food, please give it a try."

Dongming Ziyu glanced at the fifth prince, obviously unhappy with him coming to the inner courtyard.

The fifth prince, like his younger brother Baozi, seemed not to notice his cold face and looked at Murong Fenghe behind him, "Who is this?"

Does that mean there is another man coming to the backyard?

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "This is Murong Fenghe."

Shangguan Ruoli chuckled and greeted in a distant tone as if meeting for the first time: "Mr. Murong."

Murong Fenghe stared at Shangguan Ruoli closely and sneered: "I thought I was wearing an invisibility cloak, but finally someone saw me."

He recognized the eyes, the voice, and the indescribable temperament. This woman was the little eunuch.

But this little brat calls her the Queen’s Wife!

She turned out to be Dongming Ziyu’s Princess Xuan!

He thought she was just one of Dongming Ziyu's women. He originally wanted to cooperate with Dongming Ziyu and find an opportunity to take her over, but he didn't expect that she turned out to be Princess Xuan!

A huge sense of loss and being fooled made him almost unable to maintain the demeanor of a son of a noble family.

Shangguan Ruoli felt the cold air in the air and said hurriedly: "Come in and have a seat."

They barricaded the door, blocking the little maids from serving food.

Dongming Ziyu walked into the hall and was not surprised by the high-legged chairs and tables, and sat directly on the main seat.

Immediately, a little maid handed him a warm wet handkerchief. Mo Wen took the wet handkerchief and helped him clean his hands.

Murong Fenghe sat next to him, his face a little ugly.

Shangguan Ruoli ignored these two awkward people and asked the fifth and tenth princes to sit down.

Then, a little girl came over with a tray and placed plates of vegetables and meat around the table.

The tenth prince's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands happily and said, "These are all dishes I have never tasted before! It's great, it's great!"

The fifth prince's face darkened, he lightly hit him on the back of the head, and said: "Silly boy, these are all raw!"

"Raw? What's raw?" The cute little boy, the Tenth Prince, has been pampered since he was a child. He doesn't distinguish between grains and has never even seen lettuce or raw meat.

"It's just not cooked yet!" After the fifth prince finished speaking, he looked at Shangguan Ruoli and asked, "Sister-in-law, how can I eat this raw food?"

Murong Fenghe didn't want to worry anymore. He wanted to say whether the girls had gone to the wrong place, but looking at the expressions on Shangguan Ruoli and the girls, it didn't look like they had gone to the wrong place.

Looking at Dongming Ziyu's confused expression, he probably didn't know what was going on.

But Shangguan Ruoli always has a lot of new ideas, so I am somewhat looking forward to it.

The tenth prince couldn't hold back his anger, and said with a milky voice: "Sister-in-law, when can I eat?"

Shangguan Ruoli smiled and said, "Just wait patiently."

Another maid came over with a tray, which contained a lot of sauces and seasoning powder, as well as a bowl of cooking oil.

Shangguan Ruo left his hand and tried it on the iron plate, "It's hot, you can start."

The maid held a piece of ginger with chopsticks, dipped it in cooking oil, and brushed the iron plate back and forth.

After the steel plate is poured with oil, the oil emits hot steam.

Shangguan Ruoli will put a piece of plump pork belly on it. The pork belly will be roasted on the iron plate for a while, and the aroma will spread all of a sudden, making people salivate.

"It smells so good!" came the picturesque wailing voice, "If there is something delicious, why don't you call me!"

As he said this, the person had already arrived in front of the door.

Shangguan Ruoli said with a smile: "You still need to scream? You will come when you smell it."

Ruhua timidly glanced at Dongming Ziyu and saw that he didn't even raise his eyebrows, so he tried to sit on the chair next to the table.

After sitting down, seeing that Dongming Ziyu didn't look at him coldly, he felt relieved and began to salivate at the meat on the iron plate.

"How to make this? How to eat it?"

"This is called Teppanyaki!" Shangguan Ruoli put a piece of lettuce on the iron plate, grilled it for a while and then took it out.

The pork belly was sliced ​​very thin, and it was cooked after turning it twice.

Then, she placed the grilled pork belly on the lettuce leaves.

Pick up a soft brush made of pig hair, dip it in the sauce and brush it on the pork belly, then roll the lettuce leaves into a roll, and a pork belly roll is ready.

Shangguan Ruoli handed over the pork belly roll and put it in Dongming Ziyu's bowl, "Try it."

Everyone kept staring at Shangguan Ruoli's demonstration. Little Baozi thought that the first one must be for him because he was the youngest.

Dongming Ziyu also thought that the first meat roll would be given to the tenth prince. After all, Shangguan Ruoli had always shown that he liked this little thing.

Seeing her put this pork belly roll in her bowl, I was a little surprised, a little proud, a little shy...

Dongming Ziyu's expression suddenly changed from the cold winter to the warm spring. With a smile on his lips, he looked at the rest of the people pretending to be indifferent.

Envy was seen in their eyes, and a flash of uncontrollable pride flashed in their eyes.

Shangguan Ruoli looked at him like this and suddenly felt a little funny, should he be so childish?
Chapter completed!