In Yuexuan's kitchen——
Tang Muchen is cooking.
His cooking level is superb, and today is to take care of Tang Yuehua, who has just broken down, so he is full of energy.
However, considering that sister Yuehua has just experienced the pain of dehydration and fainting, Tang Muchen thinks it's better to make something easy to digest, such as preserved eggs, lean meat porridge and soybean milk.
[speaking of it, I almost had enough yesterday. I think I won't have nausea today.]
A bad smile was evident on his face.
Of course, the practice of these things is very simple. The relevant persons in charge of the kitchen of Yuexuan also quickly prepared things for Tang Muchen. They originally planned to instruct Tang Muchen, but the superb technique shown by Tang Muchen later also made the people opposite lose face. They are half weight. How can we talk about teaching.
Gollum, Gollum, Gollum.
The originally calm boiler gave out bubbles, and the white fog formed over the boiler cover was curling up.
"It tastes good. You can eat it in a minute or two."
Tang Muchen sniffed the minced meat in the air and nodded.
While he was making porridge, there were footsteps outside the kitchen.
"Little Lord."
Before the person arrives, the voice comes first, with a hurry tone.
"What's the matter?"
Tang Muchen didn't reply. He's cooking soup now. Why do you come to me for some reason? Don't you just find manager oder for general sundries.
"His Highness the crown prince and the future crown princess arrived."
The rough man saluted and said.
???
Xueqing River, water ice?
What are these two doing here?
Tang Muchen's heart showed doubt and blurted out.
"What are they doing here?"
"It is said that I came to see Lord Yuexuan and little Lord you. His Highness the prince said he had an appointment with you before."
"Well."
Tang Muchen turned his head and frowned. Then he came to the window and just saw a luxurious carriage parked there quietly outside the door.
"Well, I'll go now."
In fact, he still doesn't want to go on. Although these are two top beautiful girls, it is obvious that sister Yuehua, who has been taken away by herself, is more important.
However, it's not easy to refuse. Let's meet them.
He finally told the cook of xiayuexuan and said, "after this bowl of porridge is cooked, pay attention to keeping it warm, and I'll bring it to the Lord."
The old cook nodded happily and said with praise: "young Lord is really filial and takes good care of Lord Xuan."
"No wonder Lord Xuan likes you so much since he was a child."
The old man's eyes were full of joy.
Tang Muchen listened to his words, smiled and didn't talk much.
But in this heart, I silently thought: "yes, I am really filial. I am filial to bed. The so-called filial death should be me."
Of course, I believe he won't tell everyone about this.
Because ah, he wants to quietly catch up with all the beautiful girls, and then surprise everyone as soon as he comes out.
……
The main room of Yuexuan on the third floor——
Tang Muchen pushed open the door with the fragrance of red sandalwood. One man and two women came into his eyes. Of course, one of the men was still dressed as a man.
That's wonderful. To tell you the truth, when the door is closed, we will have one man and three women living in the same room. The so-called multiplayer movement is nothing more than that.
"Your Highness, your highness."
Tang Muchen gently shouted their identity.
"Oh? Brother Tang, you're here. "
Xueqinghe turned his head and showed clear eyes. Tang Muchen was also a little moved by his clean smile.
[damn it, how can I feel this way about the male state of Qianren snow.]
Tang Mu dust silently make complaints about himself: "I am really a dead old pervert."
"Yes, your highness."
Tang Muchen nodded and then explained, "sister Yuehua is not feeling well. Now she is lying in the room to rest. She can't come to meet the prince in person."
"No, No. since the teacher is unwell, we won't ask, but I can't directly enter the teacher's boudoir, so I hope brother Tang can convey my condolences."
Xueqinghe said politely, which also attracted Tang Muchen's consent.
"I see."
Tang Yuehua's boudoir is the place where men in the whole Tiandou Empire want to enter, and the fourth floor is also prohibited by men, except Tang Muchen, of course.
After all, Tang Muchen is the first love that people have missed for 20 years, which can't be compared with those lustful old men.
"Ha ha, brother Tang and I really hit it off at first sight."
Xueqinghe laughed loudly, but he didn't look rough at all, but showed casual elegance.
[it's really worthy of being a person who has been in Yuexuan.]
[and it's also a person who has completed three-year courses in one year. No matter what role he plays, he fits well.]
Tang Muchen also feels that he is willing to bow down to him. There is no way. These etiquette are really boring. Tang Muchen said that he is not interested in them.
Although sister Yuehua, a beautiful girl, was in class, she reluctantly learned it because of her.
Looking at the handsome and beautiful young man in front of him, Tang Muchen also feels some favor. There is no way. As long as he can be as handsome as himself, he will be recognized by himself.
"Brother Tang doesn't have to call me your Highness the prince. In a private place, just call me Qinghe."
Nodding, Tang Muchen agreed.
"OK, your highness, oh, no, Qinghe."
Tang Muchen hurriedly changed his words before people showed a puzzled expression in front of him.
"That's right."
Xueqinghe smiled.
"Oh, look at my memory. Sit down, sit down."
"It's not proper for your royal highness to stand here."
Tang Muchen walked up as he spoke, and then sat on the throne.
With a faint smile on his face, he also showed his doubts.
"I don't know Qinghe. Are you here...?"
He really doesn't know what the purpose of xueqinghe is, and he really pays a little attention to himself, even though he is thirsty for talents in front of others.
But Tang Muchen also knows that this man obviously came for interests. Has the data of Wuhun hall made him pay so much attention to me?
"Why, I can't come to my friend to talk about the past."
Xueqinghe pretends to be unhappy, but the clear smile in his eyes has been staring at Tang Muchen.
"Hahaha, of course."
Although I feel sorry for sister Yuehua, Tang Muchen knows that he is now expected to face the temptation of xueqinghe.
[well, sister Yuehua, I can only honor you when I go back.]