After hearing this, Wen Tianyu was moved and said, "There are so many servants in the palace, why do I bother you to cook in person? You are an honored guest in the palace."
After hearing what he said, Su San blushed and said, "If it weren't for the prince, how could Su San have lived such a happy life? It's Su San's blessing to be able to cook chicken soup for the prince."
As soon as she finished speaking, she reached out and filled a small bowl of chicken soup, stirred it gently with a spoon, and suddenly a fragrance rose. She smelled the fragrance of the chicken soup, with a look of satisfaction on her face, and thought in her heart: "I stewed it in several pots, but it was all wasted. The only one I made was like Xiaocui's method of asking for advice. I really need to learn cooking skills in the future."
After thinking for a moment, she held up the bowl and said, "Your Majesty, this is the first time Su San has made chicken soup. If it doesn't taste good, please don't take offense." After saying this, she looked expectant, hoping in her heart that His Majesty would say that her stew was good. drink.
When Wen Tianyu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "No way, this is her first time cooking?" After thinking about it for a while, he realized that she had been sold to Shihuaguan since she was a child. With all the singing, dancing and piano skills I have learned, how can I have the chance to cook like an ordinary woman?
At this time, Su San saw him standing there in stunned silence, and thought to herself: "Your Majesty, don't you think that you didn't do well the first time?" After that, she called out softly: "Your Majesty?"
Wen Tianyu came to his senses after hearing the sound, took the bowl and said, "Miss Su cooked the chicken soup for me personally. I want to taste it." After saying that, he took a small sip.
"Hmm, not bad, it tastes like chicken soup." Wentianyu nodded.
When Su San heard what he said, she didn't understand it for a moment. After a pause, she realized what he meant. She immediately turned her eyes and said: "What does it mean to have the taste of chicken soup? It means that even when a chicken is stewed, it tastes like chicken soup." After saying that, she stretched out her hand to grab the bowl in his hand and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, you don't think it tastes good, so don't force yourself."
Seeing that she was a little angry, Wen Tianyu immediately said happily: "Hey, I'm just joking, it tastes better than the chicken soup in Zuixianlou." After hearing this, Su San, who was grabbing the bowl, let go and said: " Your Majesty, there is no need to comfort me, I know my cooking skills." She said this, but she was very happy in her heart.
Seeing that she was no longer angry, Wen Tianyu lowered his head and quickly finished the bowl of chicken soup. After drinking it, he put the bowl on the desk and patted his stomach. His stomach, which was originally a little hungry, now felt full.
Su San took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth for him. Maybe because he was closer, a woman's body fragrance rushed towards Wentianyu's nose, and his heart was tumbling. Even though his martial arts level was high, his mood was like water. , but he is a hot-blooded man after all, and he really can't control it when the fire comes together.
So he quickly interrupted Su San's movements, straightened his mind, and said: "Miss Su, it's getting very late. You'd better go down and rest early. I'm a little tired too, and I have to leave Beijing for a while tomorrow."
In fact, Su San also felt that she had gone too far, but for some reason she always unconsciously wanted to get closer to him when she saw him. She always cared so much about his every move and smile. Even when he was unhappy, she was unhappy too. She didn't know why. She had never been like this because of any talented man or young master.
Su San's face turned red with embarrassment, and she withdrew her hand, wondering: "My lord, are you leaving Beijing tomorrow? Do you have something important to do? I wonder when your lord plans to return?"