"What's going on here...it's really pitiful to be shaking like this and cursing." He laughed softly and took out the palms from his skirt.
He turned and grabbed her wrist, and stabbed the sharp weapon with cold light into the mutton leg.
Just like before, he suddenly sharpened the blade and pierced her body fiercely.
He held her trembling hand forcibly and cut off the meat from the roasted lamb leg bit by bit.
Cang Qiao narrowed her eyes willingly and happily, and whispered into the ear of the speechless person beneath her.
"Look carefully, this is called meat cutting. When handling ingredients, you have to raise the knife with both hands and lower it, with the blade of the knife diagonally downward - three-thirds of the way into the meat. Only then can the meat be sliced thin and evenly, making it a perfect entrance."
"Woo..."
The candlelight flickers and jumps, and the shadows falling on the wall are undulating and strange.
In the yard, a cool breeze hits my face.
"Sister Chunhe, why can't I go back to my mother's room?" Xiao Xi suddenly stopped and asked Chunhe in confusion.
Chunhe thought for a while: "Because the mutton soup was delivered to the young master's yard."
Xiao Xi touched her round belly and muttered: "But baby Xiao Xi seems to smell a very fragrant barbecue smell. I also want to go to the mother's room to eat."
Or was it a fragrance he had never smelled before?
Chunhe could only coax in a low voice: "The roasted meat is not suitable for children to eat. It will cause irritation."
It is rare for Mr. Qiantose to see the eldest lady. He will leave tomorrow, so he will let them stay for a good night.
Xiao Xi was unhappy: "Xiao Xi'er doesn't want to just drink soup. You are all eating roast lamb. I saw that Xiao Qizi gave Chun and sister skewered lamb skewers."
Xiao Qizi came over and said with a smile: "Master Xiao Xi, that roast is too hot. I brought you some sweet snacks. I heard that you haven't had dessert for a long time, right?"
Sometimes they call Xiao Xi the young master, and sometimes they call him the young master. The little guy prefers that they just call him Xiao Xi'er.
Xiao Xi's eyes lit up as expected: "I want to eat snacks!"
His mother thought he was too fat after eating at the Queen Mother's house, and was afraid that he would suffer from diabetes, so she kept restricting him from eating desserts.
Xiao Qizi stood up, held Xiao Xi's hand and winked at Chunhe. Chunhe smiled. This smart guy has been with Master Qiantose for a long time.
The two of them led Xiao Xi to Xiao Xi's yard together.
Xiao Xi grabbed Xiao Qi Zi with one hand and Chun He's sleeve with the other, walking staggeringly.
He suddenly raised his face, smiled and said without thinking: "Hey, we look like a family of three, right, sister Chunhe?"
Chunhe was stunned and instinctively looked at Xiao Qizi.
The delicate-faced young eunuch turned red and began to laugh dryly: "Ha..."
What, a family of three? Like?
Then, he started laughing so hard that he started to burp: "Ah-ha-burp-ha-burp-hahaha-burp-"
Xiaoxi: "..."
This man is hopeless. What kind of fools are these who follow his cheap father?
Chunhe couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hahaha, Xiao Qizi, what are you doing?"
Xiao Qizi covered her mouth dully: "I... hiccup... hiccup..."
Xiao Xi sighed and continued to hold the two of them: "Come on, come on, let's go and have some snacks!"
Chunhe and Xiao Qizi were pulled by the Dali doll and followed them involuntarily.
Chunhe stumbled, but Xiao Qizi quickly gave him a hand and said, "Sister Chunhe, be careful."
Chunhe was stunned, looking at his delicate face and looking at her with worry, she suddenly felt something indescribable in her heart.
It turns out that this little eunuch looks quite strong despite being tall and thin.
She smiled, held his arm and stood up straight: "Thank you."
Xiao Qizi immediately blushed again, lowered his head and said, "You're welcome, Sister Chunhe."
His slender fingers tightly grasped his sleeves, and he was so shy that he didn't know where to put his fingers.
Xiao Xi continued to sigh: "Sister Chunhe, let's go!"
It’s really worrying. If he continues like this, he will be as bald as Dahuang!
Forget it, he's still a baby, don't get involved in adult matters.
Chunhe then led Xiaoxi and Xiaoqizi to Xiaoxi's room.
…
The cold wind outside the window penetrates my bones.
There was a fiery atmosphere in the room, with the aroma of wine and barbecue intertwined.
Ming Lanruo's clothes were in a state of disarray this morning, and the slender fingers holding the wine glass were stiff and red.
But the specially made glass wine cup is obviously gorgeous and fragile, but it is also so hard that it cannot be pinched at all.
Seeing this, Cang Qiao reached out and patiently opened her fingers one by one, and said slowly: "Don't hold it so tightly, relax a little, otherwise you will suffer, and you will cry and scold me for not feeling sorry for you."
Ming Lanruo's face was so red that it started to bleed, so she simply threw the wine glass away, trembling on the table while wiping her face: "Shut up... cough cough..."
A mouth full of spicy wine, or a mellow drunken brew...
He knew clearly that as soon as she touched the wine, she wouldn't know what she was doing after two glasses of wine.
She turned her head and glared at him fiercely, but she didn't know that her eyes were moist and full of tears——
No matter how you look at her, she looks cute and fierce, and it will only make bad people want to bully her.
Cang Qiao narrowed her eyes, and suddenly she turned over and pinned her down.
The black hair fell down from his muscular and white shoulders, almost like a dark cloud, trapping her in her own shadow and breath.
"The little lady is really ignorant... Isn't it good to be a little drunk with roasted mutton and drunken immortal wine? It's also good to be drunk..."
"Cang Qiao...that's enough...let me go, don't..." As the wine smoked, her mind began to blur, and she reached out to scratch him.
He slowly clasped her fingers with his hands with a half-smile, looked at her blurred and red face, and whispered softly: "Don't what? Don't drink from the wine glass?"
His little girl is really delicate and soft, and it's even more exciting to enjoy her.
As he said that, he casually picked up the pure gold wine pot on one side and said with a smile: "Since Ruoruo doesn't like it, then there is no need for a wine glass."
Ming Lanruo had already been a little confused by the smell of alcohol, and looked at him with confused eyes as he raised the wine bottle: "Huh?"
Then a stream of warm and thick wine rolled down from the corners of her lips to her waist, and she sobbed in confusion: "Well..."
Cang Qiao looked at the beauty soaked in wine, wet, tender and pitiful, but she still refused to give in and tried to sit up.
He groaned, took a breath, and pressed her waist unceremoniously: "Be honest."
It was obvious that she had been nailed to the table by him with a knife, but she still wanted to run away?
He stroked her wet hair sticking to her cheek with his long fingers, and coaxed in a warm voice: "Be good, don't drink some wine... How can you bear it when the night is so long? This is for your own good."
If the night could be longer without dawn, there would be no need to send her away.
No need to separate, even for a moment...
Not even giving up...
He narrowed his phoenix eyes, suddenly took a sip of wine, and kissed the whimpering girl beneath him fiercely and tenderly again.
Fine pieces of snow outside the window fell all over the ground.
The coldness cannot penetrate the warm yellow and blazing light in the window.