Chapter 119 Don't provoke a woman to cultivate her sentiments
Back in the other courtyard, Chu Luchen was naturally busy dealing with a series of affairs and the arrangements of Qishaofang, and today there was another one to protect Chu Luyi. So he stayed in the study for half a step.
Not out.
After leaving everything to others, Wan Qing had no fun except embroidering and playing the piano.
And Chu Luchen found out about his weakness, but he couldn't swallow this breath.
"Wuyou, stop standing at the door. Just rest like Zhiyuan and Moxiang." Just as he was about to find some way to tidy up Chu Luchen, as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Wuyou standing upright. Wan Qing felt really uncomfortable.
Habit.
It is enough to have paper kites and ink fragrance in life, so Wuyou can only be arranged to protect his own safety like Bago'er. But Leng Buding has an extra person. Wan Qing is a little cautious.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Wuyou's blue eyes looked silently, as if Wan Qing would immediately do it if he gave an order.
But she had to do this herself, otherwise she would be unconvincing.
"Nothing, I just had an idea by chance." Wan Qing smiled slyly, bit her lip and walked towards the kitchen with a smile.
Chu Luchen has rarely been obsessed with women since he came into contact with her, except for his unusual persistence in drinking tea.
So Wan Qing once doubted whether he was as good as Long Yang.
However, now she can only deny it.
But now that he is defenseless against me, it would be nice to tease him a little.
Wan Qing naturally has good skills in making tea, but she is a complete layman when it comes to cooking.
So when she excitedly wanted to light a fire, she greatly underestimated the destructive power of the smoke. It completely made the kitchen a mess.
"Cough...that...cough...the fragrance of ink..." Wan Qing was brought to tears and coughed by the thick smoke. She couldn't even say a complete sentence, so she had to say that she had always been good at craftsmanship and was in this field.
The almighty Mo Xiang Jianghu came to the rescue.
Mo Xiang hurried over to help light the fire, which finally saved the kitchen that was about to be destroyed by the fire. Not long after the pot was heated up and the oil had not yet been sprinkled, Wan Qing threw a whole fish in
.
The chef looked on with fear and did not dare to say anything. He could only sigh silently that fortunately, he was quick to handle the fish today.
Fortunately, Wan Qing still had a reputation for self-awareness. After waving the shovel several times and not knowing what to do, he immediately handed the stove back to the chef.
Since you can’t do it yourself, here’s the icing on the cake…
Chu Luchen, like himself, prefers food to be talked about. So when the chef finished cooking and was about to serve it to the table, Wan Qing snickered sinisterly, and then personally put the fish soup into the little Gu
, sprinkled a lot of salt grains into the little Gu, and personally carried it to Chu Luchen.
Chu Luchen, who had been busy, noticed someone coming in. He thought it was Jiu Ying and didn't pay attention. He still immersed himself in discussing countermeasures and today's affairs in the court with his retainers and ministers who were close to him.
Although I really wanted to see Chu Luchen's expression when he drank fish soup, it has always been the case that this woman is not allowed to participate in politics.
I've already done a lot of adultery, but I can't let these retainers and ministers know about it, right?
Thinking of this and seeing that they were having a heated discussion, Wan Qing put the fish soup on the coffee table aside and waited for a while. When she found that the trend still didn't stop, she went back to her yard. She couldn't stop laughing all the way.
Wuyou looked confused.
"You mean, the military pay has been increased again?" On this side, Chu Luchen had not noticed the extra fish soup, but his attention was attracted by what Master Wei accidentally mentioned.
This military pay has been increasing over the years, but now there is no war or rebellion, so why is it increasing one after another?
It seems that in the past few days it is necessary to go to court again to wade into the muddy water to explore the truth.
It is no longer enough to protect oneself wisely.
After temporarily withdrawing from everyone, Chu Luchen continued to think, but the feeling of hunger interrupted his thoughts. He saw the warm fish soup next to him, not to mention that it was absolutely safe in this courtyard, so Chu Luchen
Chen didn't think much and took a big sip.
After entering his mouth, the strange smell made him immediately vomit, neither drinking nor drinking. If he vomited it out, the books and notebooks on the table would definitely suffer, and if he drank it, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.
But before he could figure it out, he had already swallowed it. After drinking several cups of tea, Chu Luchen immediately called Jiuying, "Who sent this fish soup?"
"It's Princess Zuo..." Jiu Ying looked down at Chu Luchen's expression and snickered.
"Ah, it's Wan Qing." Chu Luchen was about to scold him before he put on a sweet expression on his face, "Is everything okay in the kitchen?"
"I almost got burned. But it's not serious." Jiuying thought it was even more funny when he thought about the cook's appearance of surviving a disaster.
Chu Luchen just thought it was the first time Wan Qing had cooked it for him, so he didn't care about it and drank it happily. Although he still hurriedly drank tea after finishing it...
"Master... don't force it..." Jiu Ying felt a little uncomfortable in his mouth just looking at it, so he couldn't help but speak subconsciously.
Chu Luchen responded vaguely with tea in his mouth, "What do you know? This is the first time Wan Qing has cooked for me..."
In fact, it wasn't cooked... Jiuying silently added something in his heart, but he was wise enough not to say it out loud.
Bago, who was sent by Wan Qing to see Chu Luchen's reaction, also took the boss's efforts to restrain his laughter.
When Wan Qing heard Bago'er's report, her shoulders shook with laughter. Even Zhiyuan and Mo Xiang both smiled.
A great plan was explained to Wan Qing while she laughed half-heartedly. Zhiyuan silently prayed for Chu Luchen in her heart.
That night, Wan Qing even slept with a smile.
The next day she got up early, grinned in front of the bronze mirror for a long time before she managed to hold back, and then happily held the copper basin with hot water and went to find Chu Luchen.
"Then I'll cook it for you in the future, okay?" Seeing Wan Qing's question with a harmless smile on his face, Chu Luchen, who had just woken up, suddenly became confused and nodded subconsciously, then
He quickly washed up before going to the morning court, not even daring to look at Wan Qing.
So I ignored Wan Qing's grimace.
"Master...are you sure you want to keep drinking in the future?" Jiuying looked at it seriously, but was too embarrassed to point it out clearly, so he took advantage of Wan Qing's departure to ask insinuatingly.
Chu Luchen waved his hand slightly impatiently, "I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry? Just focus on exercising your patience and cultivating your sentiments. And I believe that with Wan Qing's ability, if you want to cook it, you will definitely cook it."
Indeed, with her ability, she can cook it well. But only if she wants to cook it.
Therefore, when Chu Luchen can really have a full meal, it will be in the long future. At least, in a short period of time, the food he can taste will always be either overly salty, overly sweet, or occasionally overly spicy.