Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

Only one bowl for lunch? Thinking that Zhao Ziyan had eaten four bowls of rice that day, she couldn't help but lowered her head quickly suppressing a smile. A moment later, she raised her head, still a little smile in her eyes, and teasing in her voice: "Yes, I ate four bowls that day, and now I only ate one bowl, so I really feel hungry."

Seeing Zhao Ziyan's red ears, she raised her eyebrows: "Since it is so pitiful, then..."

Zhao Ziyan looked at her with his eyes open, but Fu Yanqing frowned and said, "However, you don’t have to eat, so don’t your subordinates have dinner? I let the house prepare rice. , Send it to you."

Zhao Ziyan's expression was slightly stiff, but he quickly returned to normal, and said solemnly: "Don't bother, they are very powerful, and they don't eat too much, so they can't be hungry. Besides, it's easy to alarm others, and it's not appropriate if the wind leaks. NS."

"So? Is it possible that your Highness can't support yourself?"

Zhao Ziyan grinned and said, "I don't seem to be good at supporting myself, so Jiner would you like to raise me as an idler?"

Fu Yanqing gave her a helpless look, looked at her slightly turned up collar, and leaned over to tidy up for her: "You, you are getting more and more unbehaved. If you want me to have a meal together, just tell me what to pretend to be pitiful. ."

Zhao Ziyan looked down at her and laughed lowly: "I didn't pretend to be pitiful. There really isn't much money in the house. It is estimated that this period will be a little tighter."

After that, she wrinkled her nose cutely: "They will not show mercy to me, so they said to me at noon,'His Royal Highness has donated all the silver in the mansion, and I can only use one bowl of rice and two dishes in the future'. "She deliberately learned the cold tone of Sprite, with a depressed tone in her tone. People who have always been prudent and mature are rarely childish.

"Punch" Fu Yanqing saw her so cute and couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, come over for dinner in the future, you are so thin, you have to make up for it."

On the other side, the ghost who had been silently guarding the yard, heard Zhao Ziyan's words clearly, and Gu Jing Wubo's face twitched at the corners of his stiff lips. What she said was right, but she was only stating the facts. If Your Highness wants to use four bowls, they can eat less. Is it necessary to sue the woman?

Seeing that the goal was doubled, Zhao Ziyan's mouth smiled more and more, and Fu Yanqing petted her as if he didn't know it, but just yelled over.

Luo Yin came in to see Zhao Ziyan, a little surprised, looked at Zhao Ziyan a few times, and muttered to himself, is it possible that the master is really His Royal Highness Xunjiu?

"Loyin." Fu Yanqing's call brought back the thoughtful Luoyin.

"Huh? Oh... Master... Master."

"Let the kitchen add some food, um, simmer some tonic soup, and then make a fish. His Royal Highness will have dinner here." After she finished speaking, she hurriedly added: "Remember not to put garlic, and cut **** into slices. "She remembered that Zhao Ziyan didn't like **** and garlic, but he liked to eat fish very much. To get rid of the smell, he had to put ginger, but he had to clean the ground.

"..." Luo Yin nodded silently and went out. She thought more about how such a pampering and considerate master would really go to His Highness Xun Jiu.

Zhao Ziyan looked at Fu Yanqing softly from the side, his gaze was a little dazed, but now it looks a bit like in a dream. The person who left her is now back, no longer the old and unspeakable little girl back then. She has been merciless in years, but treated her very well. A little bit made her become the way she is now, graceful and slender like a secluded plant. Lan is not eye-catching, but it is impossible to ignore.

Fu Yanqing turned her head to see her eyes, her heart jumped, and then she kept silent and opened her eyes: "Aren't you hungry? There are some cakes here. You can use some to fill your stomach."

Zhao Ziyan sat there with a plate of emerald paste on the table. The emerald green pastries were neatly stacked on the table. There were a few missing pieces on the table. The owner should have picked it up and ate it. Zhao Ziyan seemed to have thought of something, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out a slender white finger and twisted a piece.

Her fingers are very beautiful, each of them as lush white, with rounded fingertips. At this moment, she pinched a piece of jasper cake. The turquoise green contrasted with the white, which looked even more charming.

Fu Yanqing was a little annoyed by her intentions. Seeing the smile at the corner of Zhao Ziyan's mouth, Fu Yanqing whispered, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Ziyan took a bite of the pastry lightly and chewed very gracefully. Hearing what she said, he tilted his head and smiled: "No, I just remembered the scene when I gave you the pastry for the first time."

Fu Yanqing also pursed her lips and chuckles: "I was a thief at the beginning, but it was you little devil. However, that is probably the most terrible mandarin duck cake I have ever eaten."

Zhao Ziyan's eyes flickered, and he looked at her with his cheeks supported: "I remember that someone was cold at the time, and lied to me that he didn't like to eat pastries. I ate the last packet of crushed pastries by myself."

Fu Yanqing's eyes drifted a little, she sipped her tea without answering.

Zhao Ziyan smiled faintly, did not mention it any more, and concentrated on eating cakes. This jade jade cake was soft and delicate, although the taste was sweet but not greasy, it had a sweet fragrance in the mouth, and she was really hungry, so she ate five yuan without knowing it.

When she reached out and took it again, she was stopped by Fu Yanqing, "Don't be greedy. If you eat too much now, you won't be able to use dinner later."

Zhao Ziyan blinked, and obediently retracted his hand.

Seeing a little cake crumbs still stuck to the corner of her mouth at the moment, Fu Yanqing's smile grew thicker. Reached out and prepared to wipe it off for her: "Just like when I was a child, I always got the cakes when I ate them." Back then, I rushed to see her and stole a piece of cake with crumbs.

When Zhao Ziyan heard her say, he subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of her lower lip. It happened that Fu Yanqing's hand also reached her lips, and the soft and warm uvula swept across her fingertips, and Fu Yanqing quickly retracted her hand like an electric shock!

The two immediately froze in place, Zhao Ziyan opened his mouth slightly, his expression remained the same, but his eyes looked at Fu Yanqing deeply, his lips slightly opened, but he said nothing.

Fu Yanqing was also looking at her eyes with a look of stunned expression. The bottom of her sleeves tightly pinched the fingers swept by Zhao Ziyan. At that moment, it seemed as if she had been burned by fire. From the fingertips all the way to her heart, it burned her. The heart beats suddenly.

Just when the two of them were a little lost, the arrival of the voice finally broke the somewhat weird picture.

"Master, you can eat."

Fu Yanqing was busy with a look and nodded: "Yeah."

After a while, Chang Le and Luo Yin carried the trays and arranged the dishes one by one. Fu Yanqing signaled the two to go down, and said to Zhao Ziyan who was still sitting there suddenly: "Isn't I hungry early in the morning? I just came to eat?"

Zhao Ziyan calmed down, sat down with a smile, and ate quietly.

Although the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, Fu Yanqing was a person who had lived for two lifetimes at any rate, and at this moment, he was still as usual, giving Zhao Ziyan a dish.

She ate a lot at noon and didn't feel too hungry. While eating more slowly, she raised her eyebrows and watched Zhao Ziyan eat.

Just like yesterday, although Zhao Ziyan has not been taken seriously over the years, he has never been taken care of by people in the palace when he was a child, and the etiquette rules of the royal family have not been orthodox learned, but he still has the style of the noble family when he eats. A move is pleasing to the eye. It’s just that, after all, I often don’t have enough food. When working for Zhao Mojian, eating is more to deal with. Therefore, although the etiquette is standard, the eating speed is not slow. A bowl of rice is quickly seen under her seemingly graceful movements. To the bottom.

Fu Yanqing thought it was very interesting to watch her eat, she smiled in her eyes and forgot the embarrassment before that.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Fu Yanqing scooped up a bowl of soup for her. Fu Yanqing specially ordered the kitchen to make soup for Zhao Ziyan. Slowly boil the whole chicken, add Codonopsis pilosula and goji berry to stew slowly. The chef deliberately adds yam to absorb oil, so the stewed chicken soup is rich and bright.

Skimming the oil on the soup noodles and carefully avoiding the **** slices, Fu Yanqing handed her the bowl and said warmly: "Don't eat too fast, drink some soup first, and don't use too much for dinner, so as not to accumulate food."

Zhao Ziyan's eyes flickered, and he shook his head somewhat embarrassed: "Can you not drink it?" She has always had no good feelings for meat, especially poultry.

The Young Guards were trained and sent to encircle and suppress the robbers in Huangquan Mountain. Due to command errors, they were trapped in the mountains, and they could only prey on birds when they ran out of dry food. However, because he was afraid that the fire would expose his whereabouts, he could only live a life of drinking blood and blood. After returning, Zhao Ziyan was sick when he saw meat, and he seldom eats meat for so many years.

Fu Yanqing raised her eyebrows slightly, took the soup and drank it by herself. From the two meals, she discovered that Zhao Ziyan didn't pick others, except that he never eats meat. It's just that it's inevitable that I'm weak, so I slowly said: "This chicken soup is still slightly hot, the soup is delicious, not greasy, and has a clear taste of ginseng. The chicken is crispy and tender, and the heat is just right. It is delicious."

After drinking a few sips, Fu Yanqing squinted again: "It's really delicious, you can try it too?" After that, she dipped the soup and probed Zhao Ziyan's mouth. This action was completely ignorant, just thinking about coaxing her to drink, and when she realized that it was wrong, she wanted to shrink her hand. Zhao Ziyan, who was somewhat stunned, had already recovered. Before she took it back, she probed, opened her mouth, put the spoon into her mouth, and then drank the soup, the whole action was done in one go.

After drinking, she seemed to smack her lips with aftertaste, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I have been reluctant to drink chicken soup, I always feel a little tired, but you... are delicious."

Fu Yanqing seemed to be shocked at this moment, still maintaining the posture of feeding soup, staring at Zhao Ziyan slightly. Hearing what Zhao Ziyan said, the corner of his forehead jumped, and the enthusiasm on his face couldn't be concealed.

A moment later, looking at the innocent and gentle person who was smiling, she silently retracted her hand, but she gritted her teeth secretly. This wicked person really couldn't relax her vigilance at all. The last moment she felt that she was cute and cute, like a little bun. This immediately Become a black heart round child!

"Since it's delicious, don't eat too much at night. These soups...you, all, good, good, drink, finish." Fu Yanqing raised her eyes and smiled beautifully. The last sentence was almost every word, and he slowly vomited it out. .

Zhao Ziyan: "..."

In the end, His Royal Highness Nine failed to finish the four bowls of rice, but drank four bowls of chicken soup.

After finishing the meal, Zhao Ziyan rubbed his stomach and said slowly: "Jin'er, today morning my father asked me to prepare for the army payment for the Western Expedition."

Fu Yanqing raised her head in surprise: "Let you?"

Zhao Ziyan nodded, somewhat depressed: "Yes, not only you, I don't understand, what on earth does he want to do? However, it is not me alone, and Zhao Mojian will be with him."

Fu Yanqing tightened her brows, her eyes faintly dark. Although she remembered Tuyuhun's harassment of the Daxia border in her last life, at that time Jingdi did not order troops to send troops. Instead, he sent envoys to negotiate with Tuyuhun and finally assisted Tuyuhun to get through this. The crisis ended. Naturally, there was no such thing as the Western Expedition, so it was gone.

She glanced at Zhao Ziyan, feeling faintly uneasy. At this time in her previous life, Zhao Ziyan was already alone, and she also had her own power in the court. Although it has always been like a shadow, there is no sense of existence, but once it is shot, no one dares to despise her.

If she hadn't been cold to anyone, even if she hadn't restrained her gloomy body to His Majesty today, she really felt that the final crown prince might not necessarily belong to Zhao Mojian.

But today's Zhao Ziyan has just made his mark at the beginning, and the current situation has changed. Everything seems to be deviating from the established destiny. Has Zhao Ziyan suffered such a serious illness in his previous life, and is still threatened by the mother and daughter. ?

Since her rebirth, she has been desperately changing her destiny, trying to reverse the development of things, so where will these changes put her, Zhao Ziyan?

Although there is still no deviation in this life in important matters, the direction has changed a lot. Maybe she can no longer rely too much on the memory of the previous life. Careful planning is the truth.

The author has something to say: your... is delicious = you are delicious

Author Jun: It’s Yaoshou, some people are playing hooligans, and some are playing hooligans!

His Royal Highness: Who are you talking about?

Author: …No, I didn’t say you were playing a rogue, you were just drinking soup seriously, um, drinking soup! You have never been so happy because the princess has used it!

His Royal Highness: (coldly) Hehe, someone gave her chicken soup to drink, one, drip, no, leak, full, pour, in, go!

Author: Hey, you are not allowed to talk like your daughter-in-law! Uh... can I just drink two bowls, four bowls are okay...

(Here is Shi Weijun who wants to drink chicken soup and has a gasp)