Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

#380 - Chapter 379: All about feelings, no routine

Li Miaohan felt a surge of joy after hearing this, and she seemed less reserved than before.

Fang Zheng Yi pressed his advantage: "Your Highness, I heard that you haven't been eating much lately, so I specifically asked the imperial kitchen to make you some snacks."

"Would you like to try them and see how they taste?"

As he spoke, he opened the food box layer by layer, first revealing cold dishes, then bread, and finally a layer of burnt bread.

But Fang Zheng Yi quickly covered it up again after only showing half of it and put it away.

Li Miaohan looked curiously at the food box and asked, "What is that?"

Fang Zheng Yi seemed a little awkward: "No... it's nothing, hurry and eat."

As he spoke, he pushed the golden-yellow bread towards Li Miaohan.

"Your Highness, please try it, I guarantee you've never had it before!"

His antics had mostly dispelled the anger in Li Miaohan's heart.

Plus, she hadn't eaten all day, and her appetite had opened up considerably.

Looking at the bread curiously, she said, "What is this? Did the imperial kitchen make it? I've never seen it before, it smells very good."

"Cough! Cough, it was made in the imperial kitchen."

"It's called... Pan Pan!"

I know what you guys want to say.

Li Miaohan secretly glanced at Fang Zheng Yi a few times, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

Pan Pan? Does it mean looking forward to meeting?

Then, she picked up a piece of bread, took a small bite, and chewed it slowly.

She had been hungry all day, and now the sweetness of the bread bloomed in her mouth.

Thinking that girls love sweet things, Fang Zheng Yi had doubled the amount of honey.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

"Delicious! At first, I thought it was a golden steamed bun..." Li Miaohan squinted her eyes and ate happily.

Fang Zheng Yi smiled and said, "It does look a bit like a steamed bun, but steamed buns are steamed, this is baked, and it has honey and milk inside...."

Suddenly, Li Miaohan slowly put down the bread, staring at Fang Zheng Yi curiously: "How do you know so clearly?"

"I... I... I watched the imperial chef make it." Fang Zheng Yi said hesitantly.

Li Miaohan stared into Fang Zheng Yi's eyes and suddenly reached out her hand towards Fang Zheng Yi's head.

Fang Zheng Yi sat upright in his seat, not dodging or avoiding.

When her hand retracted, there was a speck of white on her fingertip.

"This is....?"

"Oh, this should be flour."

Li Miaohan stared blankly at the speck of flour on her fingertip, as if remembering something, her eyes gradually becoming red: "Pan Pan... did you make it?"

"No!"

"You're lying!" Li Miaohan stood up, pointing to Fang Zheng Yi's official robes: "Here! Here! How could there be flour everywhere..."

Then, she was about to reach for the food box.

Fang Zheng Yi reached out to grab it, but his speed was "slow"!

The next second, the food box fell into Li Miaohan's hands.

She directly opened the last layer, revealing several pieces of bread that were charred black inside....

This sight was too much, tears of emotion streamed down her face, and Li Miaohan murmured, "How could you personally cook? People will talk about you behind your back."

Fang Zheng Yi was surprised.

Damn, is it that serious! Why is she crying?!

It is said that a gentleman keeps away from the kitchen, originally referring to a state of mind that cannot bear to kill living beings.

However, with the continuous differentiation and strengthening of classes over a long period of time, the original meaning of this sentence has obviously undergone tremendous changes.

Gentlemen have truly stayed away from the kitchen, naturally keeping a respectful distance from the work done by lower-class people.

If they did it, they would be pointed at and gossiped about.

Of course, Fang Zheng Yi had known this for a long time, but he didn't expect Li Miaohan to react so strongly.

She actually cried over this little thing... she really is naive... He inexplicably felt a sense of guilt for deceiving a pure young girl, his scumbag attributes +1.

A hint of helplessness appeared on Fang Zheng Yi's face.

The fact that he personally cooked was actually discovered, there's really nothing I can do with you~

"Cough, Your Highness, don't cry, what is this little thing for you? Eat more!".

Li Miaohan nodded, wiped away her tears, and then ate in small bites.

As she ate, Fang Zheng Yi said, "Actually, I have a lot of things to do during this time. The textile factory will be established in a while."

"When winter comes, the textile factory will have to shoulder the responsibility of keeping the people of the entire capital warm."

"Then I will have time to enter the palace every day to accompany Your Highness... Perhaps by then, Your Highness may not even have time to see me."

"Many matters concerning the female workers will need Your Highness to arrange and dispatch, and I will send you the situation inside the textile factory."

Li Miaohan took a small bite of bread and said softly, "Actually, you can come over anytime, I'll talk to Father."

"There's no need to be secretive."

I just like being secretive, that's what makes it exciting!

Fang Zheng Yi thought to himself.

The two chatted for a while, and seeing that she had eaten almost everything, Fang Zheng Yi began to pack up the food box.

"Your Highness, remember to eat on time! If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, rest early."

After speaking, he picked up the food box and slowly walked out.

"Wait a moment!" Li Miaohan immediately called out to him.

Fang Zheng Yi turned his head, looking puzzled: "What's wrong, Your Highness, is there anything else?"

"Ah... I...." Li Miaohan suddenly looked embarrassed, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

Fang Zheng Yi wasn't like this before, today she felt like he was being a bit too honest.

He was about to leave after delivering the meal, it always felt like something was missing.

But when Fang Zheng Yi asked, she didn't know what to say.

Seeing that she wasn't speaking, Fang Zheng Yi smiled slightly and walked towards the door.

Li Miaohan felt a slight disappointment in her heart and stood up, saying, "I... I'll see you out..."

Fang Zheng Yi smiled and nodded, and then the two walked to the door together.

Just as he was about to open the door, Fang Zheng Yi suddenly turned around, staring at Li Miaohan and saying, "Your Highness, do you have something you want to say to me?"

"I....." Li Miaohan blushed, unconsciously turning her head away.

The next second, she felt herself being surrounded by a pair of arms.

Fang Zheng Yi hugged her, whispering in her ear: "I can leave later. Your Highness, are you cold? Do you want to sit on the bed for a while?"

"Mmm..." Li Miaohan mechanically agreed, her ears almost steaming.

Fang Zheng Yi originally wanted to give her a princess carry, but he was afraid of dropping her on the ground.

He could only hug her and slowly walk to the bed, the two sitting on the bed together.

Sitting side by side, Li Miaohan's heart was pounding, and she didn't know where to look for a moment.

"You.... Ugh!...."

Before she could finish speaking, Fang Zheng Yi's bloody mouth pounced on her!

After building up for so long, why build up anything! Just kiss!

It was unknown how long had passed before the two slowly separated.

A strand of saliva... broke apart with a pop....

Li Miaohan's eyes were blurred, breathing softly, staring痴痴at Fang Zheng Yi.

Fang Zheng Yi directly laid her down on the bed, covering her with the quilt.

"Am I really leaving this time?"

"Mmm..." Li Miaohan was greatly ashamed, only now regaining her senses, she picked up the quilt and covered everything below her nose.

Only leaving a pair of watery eyes staring at Fang Zheng Yi.

Fang Zheng Yi smiled slightly, tucked her in, picked up the food box, and turned to leave.

Only this time, he was suave and decisive!

Satisfied, he walked out the door, and the first person he met was the previous palace maid.

The palace maid looked at Fang Zheng Yi with an ambiguous expression, whispering: "Sir Fang, you... Her Highness..."

"From now on, call me Consort Fang!"

"Consort Fang, walk slowly..."

"Mm! Sensible!" A silver note was slapped into the palace maid's hand...

After leaving the Mingluan Hall, Fang Zheng Yi looked up at the starry sky, feeling refreshed!

I should have come earlier! It's really not right!

But it's a bit late now, I don't know when I'll get home.

Forget it! I'll crash at the East Palace for the night!

As soon as he said it, he went, and under the lead of the Imperial Guard, Fang Zheng Yi transferred to the East Palace.

Inside the East Palace.

Fortunately, Li Yuanzhao hadn't gone to sleep yet. When he saw Fang Zheng Yi, his face was filled with surprise: "Old Fang! Why are you here?!"

"Ah... I was researching some new dishes in the imperial kitchen! I didn't finish until this hour, and it's a bit late to go home. Your Highness, do you have a place to sleep here?"

Li Yuanzhao said repeatedly: "Yes, isn't it fine for us to sleep in the same bed? Three people can sleep in it!"

"Eh, is that the new dish you're holding?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Fang Zheng Yi opened the bottom layer of the food box and handed over the burnt bread.

Li Yuanzhao took it without hesitation and took a big bite.

He said in surprise: "Hey! This taste is pretty good, it's quite soft, Old Fang, you can also cook, it just feels like it's burnt."

"It's not burnt, that's the flavor. I've already eaten it, I specially baked these few for Your Highness!"

"Old Fang, you're really good to me..."

"That's right, if I'm not good to you, who am I good to!"

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