Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

Her Royal Highness is an activist.

Under the guidance of Shen Yanbing, the rice was successfully cooked on the next day of Liming Yue. At this moment, she was staring at the lighted button, worried: "Will it really be cooked?"

"Yes." Shen Yanbing answered as he searched on his cell phone [How do potatoes do? 】

She looked through a bunch of recipes and videos for a long time, and finally decided: "Just make braised potatoes."

Liming Yue nodded solemnly, "Okay."

So, under verbal command for a while, the princess stumbled, peeled and cut the potatoes, then peeled the garlic and chopped the green onions.

Shen Yanbing looked at the potato pieces of different sizes and shapes and encouraged: "Very good."

Her Royal Highness was full of enthusiasm and recognized all the seasonings such as light soy sauce, soy sauce, and oil consumption. She looked like a little expert in the kitchen.

Shen Yanbing recites the following steps: "Get the pot to boil water and boil the potatoes for ten minutes."

Limingyue successfully turned on the natural gas and looked at the blue flame with his eyes glowing: "It's incredible!"

As she said, she turned the switch and watched the flames become vigorous and weaker, her expression moved slightly, "Is this modern?"

Shen Yanbing calculated the time and cut a plate of fruit in the middle. Liming Yue had been carefully practicing peeling potatoes in front of the sink.

"The next step is very simple, pick it up, put the oil, fry it with the onion and garlic, and top with the sauce at the end."

Liming Yue's confidence increased, "I will!"

Her Royal Highness's learning ability is obvious to all. Shen Yanbing left in peace and returned to the living room to return to her mother's voice message.

She was standing on the balcony, eating fruit leisurely, and coping with inquiries from her family.

The sunshine in Bincheng is notoriously good, and Shen Yanbing is not in a hurry to return to Shacheng in the rainy season.

"I will accompany Shen Yueran to the beach in a few days, and then return to Shacheng together."

Halfway through her news, she suddenly felt allergic and sniffed lightly on her nose-where did the oily smoke come from?

Shen Yanbing turned abruptly, and saw the squishy cooking fumes in the squishy kitchen, filling the entire space with the smell of potatoes.

Limingyue held the spatula and looked at her who came in suddenly, surprised: "It's not done yet."

"..." Shen Yanbing took a deep breath. The range hood probably didn't work for a long time, and it was quite ineffective. She choked a few times, her eyes overflowed with tears, and she leaned close to her body, finally seeing the burnt and dry stuff in the pot.

Her Royal Highness is still trying to stir fry.

Shen Yanbing was shocked. In the smoky haze, her volume increased: "You go back!"

Limingyue looked at her without knowing why, and after she withdrew from the door under a shout, she looked at each other anxiously.

Shen Yanbing dealt with the indescribable food urgently, turned off the fire, opened the doors and windows, and finally walked out of the kitchen with a few coughs.

"...Am I messed up?"

Limingyue spoke in a low voice. She had seen people cook several times, and she remembered that there would be a lot of smoke.

Shen Yanbing let her see the black paint on the plate.

Liming Yue picked it up and sniffed, "Very fragrant."

She had never seen or eaten potatoes in Jingchao.

Shen Yanbing took it, "Do you think this can be eaten?"

The princess looked at the black ball held by the chopsticks, thought carefully, saw the other's expression, hesitated and said, "No?"

She didn't know how to cook at all, but from experience, it seemed that she had never tasted such burnt things.

But in the Jing Dynasty, the world was difficult, and the people wouldn't pick it at all.

Shen Yanbing grabbed the dish twice with his chopsticks, sighed, and dumped them all into the kitchen waste bin.

Limingyue looked at her and said after a while, "I wasted food."

"...It doesn't matter." Shen Yanbing rearranged the kitchen and forced himself to comfort him, "The first time, novice stage, understandable."

She actually didn't quite understand the operation of frying the kitchen.

Shen Yanbing grew up so big, he has always been in the kitchen only by his talent and feeling. No matter what the taste is, the kitchen is always intact!

—Don't be too harsh on the ancients, Shen Yanbing quickly relieved.

"I'll watch you finish this time." She reflected on her responsibility and took out all the potatoes that Liming Yue had practiced by hand. "Come on again, you can."

Limingyue nodded, "Okay!"

Fifteen minutes later, Shen Yanbing watched with satisfaction a plate of braised potatoes coming out of the pot.

The sauce topped on is delicious and attractive, and the glutinous potato pieces are soft and fluffy.

"It seems that the next three meals have been settled." Shen Yanbing praised, "You did a great job!"

Limingyue revealed a shallow pear vortex, and handed the chopsticks to the other party, "It's modern ingredients, seasonings and fire conditions!"

Shen Yanbing took the chopsticks and took a mouthful. The moment the tip of his tongue touched the food, he suddenly froze, his eyebrows jumped, his face wrinkled, and he swallowed hard.

At the same time, she quickly touched the water glass and swallowed a big sip of water, her voice weak: "...What did you put in."

Liming Yue was at a loss: "Sauce."

Shen Yanbing touched the taste in his mouth, which was clearly a strong smell of vinegar!

She was so sore that her tongue was numb.

She waved her hand weakly and sat at the table with her forehead supported. "Forget it, order takeaway first."

Continue to torture each other.

Limingyue sat down like a frosted eggplant, "Am I doing something wrong again?"

Shen Yanbing said euphemistically: "There is a lot of progress, and it will definitely be possible next time."

After speaking, she poured a glass of orange juice for the princess, "Come on."

"Good!" Limingyue was never easily discouraged.

In the afternoon, Her Royal Highness was still studying at the coffee table, carefully watching the historical documentaries that had arrived in the Tang Dynasty, and kept taking notes in her hands.

Shen Yanbing only listened to the sound of one ear, these familiar historical events were all an impact on the princess.

-Although this is not her dynasty.

"The Empress..." Liming Yue watched Wu Zetian, who was restored to his original appearance in the documentary, as the empress was crowned at the ceremony, and the writing hand paused.

Shen Yanbing was holding his laptop while writing a manuscript, and as soon as Kavin got up, he flipped through the refrigerator to find change.

She took out the last ice cream in the freezer and sighed inwardly.

It was the first time Liming Yue saw this. Without telling the face, the documentary was paused, his eyes stuck to the ice cream box and refused to move.

Shen Yanbing took a spoon and sat on the mat on the floor, leaning on the sofa pier, glanced at her and smiled: "Want to eat?"

Liming Yue: "What is this?"

"Ice cream, strawberry flavor."

Shen Yanbing dug up a piece and put it in his mouth.

The princess looked at her: "Oh."

Then he turned his head and continued to watch the documentary pretending to be indifferent.

Shen Yan was very happy, playing with his mobile phone and pretending not to notice the other person's eye.

After a while, the princess turned to look at her: "Is it delicious?"

Shen Yanbing said sincerely: "It's delicious."

With that, she took another spoonful and ate it comfortably.

Her Royal Highness paused, and continued to study naturally.

She wants to be a sensible person, not self-willed, Shen Yanbing does not mention it, she will never take the initiative to speak.

She settled down after she finished her mental development and only drank cold water.

In the next second, Her Royal Highness spoke again: "Are you cold?"

She blinked, looking at the pink ice cream in the other's hand.

Shen Yanbing held back his smile, put down the ice cream box, solemnly: "It's a bit cold."

After that, she stopped teasing her and pushed the ice cream to the other side cooperatively, "You can finish it for me? Can't waste it."

The princess nodded, seemingly embarrassed: "Okay."

Shen Yanbing got up and gave her a new spoon, and put the blanket on the sofa over her shoulder, "Don't eat too much, beware of colds."

Liming Yue scooped up a small spoon, nodded and took a bite gently. The sweet taste spread in the mouth, and the warm sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows filled the heart with the cool taste.

Her eyes were filled with joyful smiles, her eyelashes were curving, and her pears were pleasant.

Shen Yanbing was a little worried that she could not stand the cold, but when she saw her decimated and quickly wiped out in two mouthfuls, he still didn't say anything.

The box of ice cream was originally small, and there was not much left when it was handed to her.

Shen Yanbing comforted him a little, but unexpectedly suffered retribution at night.

"stomachache?"

Shen Yanbing took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows and walked to Liming Yue's side, and reached out to help her from the mat.

Liming Yue's face was pale, she curled up into a ball, buried her head silently.

Shen Yanbing raised the temperature of the air conditioner, put the blanket on her abdomen, and poured another cup of hot water.

The blood color of Limingyue's lips gradually faded, looking particularly pitiful.

"Are you going to the bathroom?"

Limingyue shook her head, covered her belly, closed her eyes and said nothing.

Shen Yanbing didn't know what to do. She didn't dare to use modern medicine for her Royal Highness indiscriminately, nor could she take an unidentified person to the hospital.

"It's probably cold." Shen Yanbing said, and touched her forehead again. "There is no fever."

Limingyue lowered her head, her pale face suddenly flushed, and she moved awkwardly.

She looked up, hesitated and said: "I, it seems..."

Shen Yanbing looked at her with a flash of inspiration, and suddenly reacted, relieved: "Well, I was negligent."

She helped Her Royal Highness, who was so painful that she was about to stand unsteadily, to get up, took the feminine hygiene products, and briefly explained the usage to her. After confirming that she understood, she left Liming Yue, who was flushed, in the bathroom alone.

During her menstrual period, she caught cold and dysmenorrhea, Shen Yanbing thought, and pulled out painkillers and baby warmers from the drawer.

When Limingyue came out awkwardly, she beckoned the other party to sit down and tore off a piece of warm baby and attached it to the fabric on her abdomen, "I hope it will work."

Liming Yue touched this strange thing, "What is this?"

"Warm baby. You will get fever later, you will feel better."

Limingyue now feels cold all over and her limbs are cold. Hearing this, she touched the "warm baby" who had already started to get fever.

"Don't burn it, tear it off when you feel it cools." Shen Yanbing made a demonstration, and Liming Yue nodded to understand.

The princess, who was relieved, lay down.

The pain has not been relieved much, and it is not just the previous ice cream problem. She has been in poor health since she was a child, and she has endured the severe pain of her menstrual period for so many years and she has endured the experience.

Dense cold sweat on his forehead, clenched lips, numb legs, all revealing his terrible perseverance.

When Shen Yanbing noticed, Limingyue had closed her eyes and seemed to have passed out.

She was taken aback, put down what was in her hand, leaned over and reached out and touched her face.

"Your Royal Highness? Liming Moon?"

Shen Yanbing was a little anxious. The pale and fragile appearance of the other party seemed to be leaving at any time. Although he knew it would not be possible, he couldn't help feeling anxious when he thought that the other party was an ancient person who could not be deduced by common sense.

Will the princess go back again? Suddenly disappeared like she suddenly appeared?

Shen Yanbing deliberately kept himself calm, touched Liming Yue's cold hand, and tried to pinch the opponent.

Her Royal Highness frowned, her head moved, her eyes half-opened with difficulty.

Shen Yanbing breathed a sigh of relief, holding his wrist as if confirming the presence of the other party, and lay down weakly against the sofa.