"I heard that Miss Bai is going to cook today, so your highness asked Lian an to enjoy the food together. Does Miss Bai not care?"

Murong Lian'an laughed politely, looked down at the pieces of coriander on the chopping board, and said with a smile, "isn't this the wild vegetable outside the palace? You can dig everywhere. How can white girl cook such food in the palace? "

Bai ruotong just laughed and said nothing. He lowered his head and covered his hands with a handkerchief. He lifted the lid of the log pot. The potatoes in it have already been cooked.

Murong Lian'an closed her mouth and chuckled. Although Gu Yixiu talked about Bai Rutong's cooking skills, today, Bai Rutong knows nothing more than some vulgar dishes, which is not worth mentioning.

Gu Yanfeng's tongue is very picky. She's used to delicacies. How can she get into the tongue of vulgar folk dishes? She'll watch Bai Rutong make a fool of herself later.

Murong Lian'an thought so, deliberately came to her, raised his hand and stroked his hairpin. Bai ruotong is mixing the sauce. He takes a sip and raises a satisfied smile.

Seeing that he had not attracted Bai ruotong's attention, Murong Lian'an could not help feeling a little worried. She stamped her feet and simply pretended to be slippery. She staggered and exclaimed, "ah

Bai ruotong blinked and raised his head from the sauce: "what's the matter with you?"

Murong Lian'an wrung her eyebrows and picked up the gold hairpin from the ground. Bai ruotong noticed the delicate thing in her hand. Thinking about the action of Her Highness wearing the hairpin for her from a distance, he forced to smile: "the hairpin looks really chic."

"Fortunately, it's not broken. It's a gift from your highness. If it's broken, how can it be?" Murong Lian'an said and carefully inserted the hairpin into the bun.

Bai ruotong pretended to be calm and kept on doing what he was doing. Murong Lian'an flattened his mouth, a little proud, but a little boring. Bai ruotong's expression was not as angry as she had imagined. She was as calm as if she had not heard what she said. This makes Murong Lian'an's heart extremely uncomfortable.

She did not believe that Bai ruotong was as calm as she had shown.

"I'll go out and play with your highness first. Your highness is now examining his lessons. I'll go over and have a look. White girl, take your time and don't be smoked. I've heard that the oil is too smoky, but your skin will turn yellow. All the cooks in my house have yellow faces."

Murong Lian'an said on purpose.

“……”

When she left, Bai Rutong almost vomited a mouthful of blood, and the knife in his hand was heavily embedded in the chopping board.

This woman is obviously here to show off!

……

When the cooking is over, it's almost dusk. After returning from the CI Ning palace, the hazy imperial concubine saw Gu Yanqing. She was very happy and was entertained by good tea and fruit in the hall.

Bai ruotong walked out of the dining room and moved his shoulders. When she walked into the hall, she saw that Princess ningsang was talking to Gu Yanqing. Although Gu Yanqing didn't smile, there was a touch of warmth in her eyes.

The touch of light warmth pricked Bai Rutong's eyes.

"You can pass on the meal." After adjusting his heart, Bai Rutong walked into the hall with a smile. Gu Yanqing's eyes follow her voice and climb to her face. Bai Rutong turns away. Now she doesn't want to look at this smelly man.

"Pass on the meal."

Hazy princess said with a smile.

A few people then came to the side hall to have dinner. After a few people sat down, Bai Rutong put a dish of vegetables in front of the eight immortals table. The hazy imperial concubine looked at the vegetables on the table and said, "only one dish?"