Xiaoyu came over with a basket filled with various colored silk threads and ropes, and accompanied Ye Fuxun under the corridor, basking in the sun and tying his clothes.
Before leaving the court, the young master was most impatient to be a female celebrity.
Now that I have entered the Prince's Mansion, I have nothing to do every day, so it is good to take a break to pass the time.
It was also the first time for Ye Fuxun to make a Chinese knot.
It looks like a pretty simple knot, but I didn't expect it to be quite labor-intensive to tie.
However, maybe it's just not easy for her.
Because by the time she was able to make a Chinese knot, Xiaoyu had already completed six or seven knots.
Not to mention anything else, Xiaoyu's knots are rich in styles, and any one of them can instantly kill the ugly Chinese knot in her hand.
"My little master, you did such a great job!" Seeing Ye Fuxun's sad face, Xiao Yu encouraged her, "This is my first time doing a knot, so it's really amazing that I can do it like this!"
Ye Fuxun gave her a cool look: He didn't believe a word of it.
Xiaoyu blinked her eyes and said very seriously: "Little Master, what I said is true. The style of your breasts is so special, I have never seen it before."
These words made Ye Fuxun wake up. He picked up Xiaoyu's hook and gestured: "Can you hit a hook like mine?"
Xiaoyu took it and looked through it for a while: "Little master, please give it a try."
I saw her picking up a red silk rope, flying with dexterous hands, and after a while, she made an identical Chinese knot, exquisite and beautiful: "My dear master, this pattern you designed is really beautiful!"
The corner of Ye Fuxun's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Aunt Chang coming over: "My young master, Beauty Zhu wants to see you."
That Zhu Meiren who is good at making peach blossom cakes?
Ye Fuxun put away the embroidery basket, and after a while, Zhu Meiren followed Grandma Chang into the house.
I saw Zhu Meiren bowing to Ye Fuxun, and Ye Fuxun looked at Zhu Meiren. She had a hibiscus face, and her skin was better than snow, and she was very attractive.
Ye Fuxun walked forward and took Zhu Meiren's slender hand, sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea for her and said: "Sister Beauty came to my sister's place today. Is there anything you need to do?"
Zhu Meiren handed over the food box in her hand, placed it on the table, opened the lid of the box, and said with a shy smile: "My sister made some snacks and brought them here specially for my sister to taste."
The sweet aroma hit your nose, and the box contained a plate of four-color snacks with exquisite shapes and attractive colors.
"I don't know what my sister's taste is," Zhu Meiren introduced. "My sister prepared kidney bean rolls, green dumplings, rose cakes and osmanthus cakes."
Ye Fuxun raised his eyebrows.
She has never been picky about dim sum, she loves to eat them all!
"My sister is interested." She twisted a piece of green dumpling and put it into her mouth. The unique fragrance of moxa leaves immediately filled her mouth.
When I took a bite, I found that there was sesame, peanut and white sugar in the filling. The fragrant and sweet flavor filled my taste buds. It was simply too delicious.
When Zhu Meiren saw that Ye Fuxun was eating well, her eyes were full of satisfaction and happiness.
She has loved cooking since she was a child. Even after entering the Prince's Mansion, she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't cook some food in the kitchen every day.
It's a pity that it's just a little beauty, and the so-called small kitchen can only make some simple snacks.
Despite this, she was still quite satisfied.
It's just that this hobby is not so lovable.
Although the beauty who lived with her didn't say anything in her mouth, she knew the look of disdain in her eyes from time to time.
However, yesterday at the Grand Buddha Temple, Ye Liangdi's expression when she took over the peach blossom box she made, and sincerely praised the delicious snacks she made, made her extremely happy.
So she thought about it and couldn't help but make some special snacks and come to visit Ye Liangdi.
As a chef, there is nothing happier than meeting someone who appreciates your work.
Ye Fuxun ate green dumplings, and then tasted rose cake and osmanthus cake. After finishing the last piece of kidney bean cake, he couldn't help but praise: "My beautiful sister is very clever and the snacks she makes are very delicious, but..."
She had a look of regret on her face.
Zhu Meiren's heart tightened, she squeezed her cup and asked, "But if there is something inappropriate about it, sister, feel free to speak out."
Ye Fuxun glanced at her, looked at the food box and sighed, "It's just too little."
"Pfft!" Xiao Yu, who was waiting on the side, couldn't help laughing. Zhu Meiren was happy and embarrassed at the same time: "My sister is not thinking well. I will prepare more for my sister next time."
"I'm just teasing you," Ye Fuxun smiled and patted Zhu Meiren's hand, exclaiming, "Are all these snacks made by you yourself? Including the peach blossom cake last time?"
Zhu Meiren blushed, lowered her head and nodded.
The maid behind her said to Yourong Yan: "Back to Liangdi, my little master never relies on others to make these snacks. They are all made by his own hands."
Ye Fuxun raised his thumb.
Zhu Meiren blushed even more: "Sister Liangdi is laughing."
She picked up the tea and took a sip, then looked at Ye Fuxun carefully: "Sister, did you also taste the peach blossom cake yesterday?"
Ye Fuxun was inexplicably embarrassed.
In fact, yesterday, including the peach blossom cake the day before yesterday, everything went into her stomach.
"Sister, do you like it? If you like it, I will send you some next time I make it."
"I like it! It's really delicious." Originally, Ye Fuxun thought that he was not a foodie.
"Sister, then..." Zhu Meiren smiled happily, and then she mustered up the courage to ask, "Your Highness, does he like to eat? Did he say anything?"
Before entering the Prince's Mansion, her mother repeatedly told her not to do things like cooking that were not in line with her status. However, it was difficult to give up her hobby, so Zhu Mei had a small expectation in her heart.
If His Highness likes to eat the snacks she makes and allows her to cook with her own hands, she can continue to do what she likes.
It's a pity that she never had a chance to talk to His Highness.
Ye Fuxun was stunned for a moment.
Looking at Zhu Meiren's eager expression, she couldn't tell the fact that Ji Yannuo didn't eat the peach blossom cake at all, so she could only say calmly: "Your Highness, he didn't seem to say anything."
Zhu Meiren's face suddenly darkened, and she immediately asked: "Did His Highness say it was not delicious?"
"We definitely can't have this!" Ye Fuxun waved his hands hurriedly, "The peach blossom cake is so delicious, how could His Highness say it's not delicious?"
Zhu Meiren's face lit up and her mood was like a sunny day after the rain.
"Actually, the day before yesterday, my sister sent a box of peach blossom cakes to the courtyard where His Highness lives," she said truthfully, "I just didn't know if His Highness would try it, so I sent it again yesterday. Sister Liangdi, I don't know what you gave to His Highness.
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Ye Fuxun was stunned: "Why do you want to give something to His Highness?"
Zhu Meiren: "Don't you know, sister? On Buddha's birthday, the sisters in the mansion can prepare a gift for His Highness..."
On ordinary days, with their status, how could they dare to approach His Highness so easily?
Not to mention giving something you made with your own hands to His Highness.
Ye Fuxun immediately remembered the scene in the carriage yesterday when Ji Yannuo spread his hands in front of her and asked for something.