Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

   Chapter 226 The Emperor's Princess (22)

   It was the winter solstice in a blink of an eye, and the entire Changle Hall was warmed by the earth dragon.

   Today, the Shang study also took a day off, but Chu Yu only found out about it when she walked outside the study door.

   Carrying a mother-in-law and wearing a thick saffron brocade jacket, Chu Yu looks like a small dumpling.

   Originally, she planned to lift her foot to leave.

   Just thinking about a dedicated person like Shen Ye, Bao Buqi will mistakenly think that she has skipped class again, and then go to her Changle Palace to arrest her.

   So it is better to make it clear to him face to face.

   After waiting for a long time without seeing anyone, Chu Yu was shivering from the cold, and she kept breathing in her hands.

   "Today is the winter solstice, why is Your Highness still here?"

  Li Qinghe was holding the scroll, he saw her figure from afar, and hurried over to say hello.

   "Wait for Mrs. Shen, he still doesn't know that Shang Shufang is on holiday today."

  Things that even she doesn't know, Shen Ye probably doesn't know either.

   "It's simple, just find someone to go to the Shen residence and send a message."

   Seeing that her nose was red from the cold, Li Qinghe seemed to remember something, and said,

   "Your Highness in such cold weather can't wait for Lord Shen. I heard from my father that he left the city before dawn this morning."

   Stamping her numb feet, Chu Yu frowned,

   "Didn't the officials have to rest during the winter solstice? Could it be that he has other arrangements?"

   Even if Dali Temple has a case to deal with, there is no need to leave the city.

   "I don't know about this Wei Chen. Your Highness should go back earlier, don't catch the cold."

  Li Qinghe was wearing a gray-blue cloak, and his brows were full of a bookish aura.

   "Then you should go out of the palace early after finishing your business. After a long rest, you should have a good reunion with your family."

   Although Li Qinghe was only a small editor in the Hanlin Academy, no one in the previous dynasty dared to underestimate him.

   After all, he is the youngest son of Lee Chang-hyuk, and it is not known who will be in power in the cabinet in the future.

   "Yes, thank you Your Highness for your concern."

  Li Qinghe cupped his hands, the corners of his lips curved into a smile, and he was full of smiles.

   When he was in the study room, he often saw Chu Yu, but every time it was the scene of her fighting with the fourth prince.

   He had never seen any girl in Shengjing City as lively and unyielding as she was.

   I don't know when it started, I put her in my heart, and I want to pay attention to her dynamics from time to time.

   Fortunately, my father also agreed to his request and would help him speak to His Majesty.

  Chu Yu saw that he was still smirking at her, waved in front of him, frowned and said,

   "Master Li, are you all right?"

   Isn’t it because of some evil, tsk tsk, it’s scary in the daytime.

   "Ah? I'm fine, I just haven't seen His Highness for a long time, I was a little happy for a while, so I lost my temper."

  Li Qinghe scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.

  Isn't it normal that I haven't seen her for too long, they don't know each other well!

   Maybe it was only when I was a child that I only met with the eldest brother?

   "Then I'll go back to the palace first, and I won't disturb Mr. Li to handle official business."

  Chu Yu was so cold that she could hardly speak.

   Who cares about Lord Li, Lord Wang, it is a good adult who can let her slip back to the palace and get into her little quilt.

   Looking at Chu Yu who was running away, the corner of Li Qinghe's mouth raised again.

   When I see her, I will always be in a good mood one day, even when it comes to handling official business, it is more effective with less effort.

   Chu Yu, who returned to Changle Hall, immediately put his palms in front of the boiler to bake, and then he recovered.

   "Didn't your Highness go to the Shang study room, why did you come back so early?"

  Xianghe also held a pot in his hand, which was a white dough.

   "Today, the Shang study is on vacation, and I didn't even have anyone there."

  Chu Yu stared at the thing in her hand, full of curiosity, and asked,

   "Are we going to eat dumplings tonight?"

   Kneading the dough in his hand, Xiang He's face was also beaming,

   "Yes, dumplings are of course the winter solstice, as well as pork and cabbage stuffing, which is the favorite of His Highness."

   "It just happens that I don't have to review my homework today, let's make dumplings together."

   said, Chu Yu rolled up her sleeves and dragged Xianghe to the small kitchen.

   Occasionally slacking off is also innocuous.

   The people in Changle Hall are also used to the situation of Chu Yu, who thinks about it and thinks it out.

   Xianghe took the dough stick and taught Chu Yu how to roll the dough.

   Unfortunately, it failed.

   sent another dough and taught her how to knead the dough.

   still failed.

   After experiencing the situation where the dumplings were filled several times, Xianghe sighed and advised,

   "Why don't your Highness eat some snacks to cushion your stomach first?"

   Well, the look of disgust is obvious.

   "Actually, I think my wrapping looks pretty good, but it's the old one."

   After all, this is her first bag, so there is still room for improvement.

   "Well, after a while, the water will turn into noodle soup."

  Xianghe pierced her mercilessly, almost engraving the chaser on his forehead.

   "Hey, the noodle soup is delicious too, you can't lose it, you have to keep it as a souvenir."

   As night draws to a close, the chimney of Changle Hall rises from cooking smoke. After a busy meal, the dumplings are finally wrapped.

   Chu Yu was also drowsy while watching, but she didn't want to go to the temple alone.

   Therefore, I had to join in the fun with Xianghe and the others despite being drowsy.

   "Hey, Your Highness, this is the most standard dumpling."

  Xianghe was holding a large white and tender dumpling, and there was a little flour on his cheeks.

   "Yes yes yes, you pack the best."

   Gently put her fingers into the flour basin, Chu Yu pretended to be surprised,

   "Oh, Xianghe, your face is full of flour, come here and I'll wipe it for you."

   But Xiang He, who had been by her side since childhood, could not know what medicines were sold in her gourd, and immediately took a few steps back.

  Unfortunately, Chu Yu moved faster than her and wiped her face into a tabby cat in three or two strokes.

   But Chu Yu didn't take any advantage, and Xianghe smeared flour on his face.

  The two were fighting in the small kitchen, and everyone was watching while making dumplings, and they were happy for a while.

   The moment the pot was lifted, steam enveloped the entire kitchen, and the aroma of dumplings filled Chu Yu's nose.

   "It must be delicious so fragrant!"

   Plates of dumplings with different fillings were brought out, Chu Yu's eyes were dazed and he swallowed.

   "Sister Xianghe's dumplings are of course fragrant."

   Qiushui on the side gave a thumbs up to Xianghe.

   "Well, the dumpling restaurants in Shengjing City are not as delicious as Xianghe."

  Chu Yu nodded repeatedly, gave a thumbs up, and picked up the dumplings and put them in his mouth.

   "Aiya, Your Highness, be careful of getting burned."

  Xiang He was cooking dumplings, and he let Chu Yu take the lead without watching it.

   In fact, aside from those honorable identities and honors, Chu Yu is just a little girl who has not yet reached her age.

   Likes to eat sweet pastries, like to sneak out of the palace to have fun, and will not criticize their servants on weekdays.

   It would be nice if the Hall of Changle was so calm.

   (end of this chapter)