Chapter 362

She was like a country girl who had never seen the world. She stared out curiously. Her white jade side face was exquisite and soft, as if it was carefully drawn with the best meticulous brush. He Zhen looked at her side face and couldn't help smiling.

He gently buttoned the small table beside him, and someone appeared in the carriage. He Zhen gave a few low orders, and the man went away.

Soon, in front of Huo Wanhua appeared the things she had just stared at, all kinds of steaming snacks.

She stared at the pile of things: "these are for me?"

He Zhen smiled and looked very comfortable: "otherwise? I think you've been staring, and your eyes will fall out."

Huo Wanhua blushed. His subordinates consciously stretched out to the steaming roasted sweet potato, which looked very attractive. He Zhen had not touched it yet, but he Zhen first picked up a roasted sweet potato wrapped in oil paper: "be careful."

He peeled the roasted sweet potato briskly, but his fingertips were still red. He Zhen cooled the things in his hand for a while before he gave them to her: "eat."

Huo Wanhua was stunned and didn't pick it up. He Zhen glanced at her and simply handed the peeled baked sweet potato to her lips: "what? Do you want me to feed you?"

Huo Wanhua's face was a little embarrassed, and his little white jade hand went to get the baked sweet potato he put on her lips. She held the baked sweet potato in her hand and looked around. She was reluctant to give up her mouth until he Zhen looked at her impatiently: "don't you eat it quickly? You can't eat it when it's cold."

She lowered her head and held the baked sweet potato in her hand, but her heart was slightly sour. The peeled roasted sweet potato exudes an attractive fragrance. It's soft, waxy and sweet. It's really delicious.

He Zhen looked at her with a smile and casually asked, "only one bite is allowed for the rest. Lunch will take you to the most famous Yiran Pavilion in Xuzhou. There are plenty of delicious food there. Don't be supported by these snacks."

Huo Wanhua gave a low "um", pretended to continue looking out of the window and quietly wiped away a little tears from the corners of his eyes.

The carriage went for a while and soon reached the place. The coachman parked the carriage outside a theater. He Zhen jumped out of the carriage and turned back to help her. She jumped out of the carriage and looked around subconsciously, but she didn't see the shadow of the forbidden guard at all.

Seeing her puzzled look, he Zhen turned and asked, "what's the matter?"

Huo Wanhua hesitated a little, but still opened his mouth and asked his doubts: "your guards... Didn't follow us?"

He Zhen replied carelessly, "follow."

"Then why didn't I see their shadow?" she looked at the nearby place where people could hide. There was no shadow.

He Zhen smiled, mysteriously came to her ear and joked, "when we meet thieves along the path one day, they will jump out."

The so-called shadow guard naturally hides quietly in the shadow like the shadow. Once the owner encounters danger, he will appear to protect the owner's safety.

The theater is four stories high and beautifully decorated. It was full of friends early. He Zhen did not clear the scene, but wrapped up the top box. Here, not only had the best view, but also across a specially excavated stream, the singing and water sound of the play were the best.

Fine refreshments were brought to the table. The four dried fruits were pine nuts, cashews, peanuts and pistachios. Pine nuts are freshly peeled, white grains, crispy cashew nuts and rosin. They are finely baked in a small charcoal oven. Peanuts and pistachios are rolled in hot oil again and again, and glutinous rice powder is pasted one by one. They taste crisp, fragrant and not greasy. The four fresh fruits are Turpan grapes, each of which is watery and purple. The honeydew melons from foreign countries, which have been in Bingli Town, still emit air conditioning when they are brought up. Jujube persimmon is in season, crisp and refreshing, emitting a moist luster. Watermelon is common. Xiaoyu watermelon soaked in well water is cut, and its flesh is crystal clear, even without half a melon seed.

As for the four snacks, they are rose pine nut candy, emerald cookies, Poria cocos cake and lotus root powder ham dumplings. They are exquisite in shape, sweet and glutinous, salty and delicious. Each kind of cake is not made to eat, but used to enjoy.

The steaming tea was also respectfully offered by the boys. He Zhen took a sip of the tea cup and frowned. Although the shopkeeper didn't know the identity of the noble childe, he also guessed that he was a very influential person. He quickly and respectfully asked, "dare you ask childe, but the tea doesn't taste good?"

He Zhen said faintly, "can there be a silver needle of Junshan with white hair antler?"

She has always been tricky. She only loves Junshan silver needle. It tastes mellow, sweet and fragrant. She never introduces other tea. He Zhen naturally knows her taste like the back of his hand. No wonder the dishes in the small kitchen are what she likes to eat all the time. He must have specially asked his servants for this.

"This..." the shopkeeper's face showed a man's color. The output of Junshan silver needle with white hairy antler was very small, and most of it was used as tribute. The rest were snapped up by dignitaries and nobles. Junshan silver needle wandering outside is rare. He Zhen would not know this.

"I'm fine... I'd like to drink Biluochun today..." she spoke and relieved the siege for the shopkeeper. He Zhen stopped talking, and the shopkeeper looked at her gratefully.

Today's play is not like the stereotype of talented people and beautiful women in the past. It is a story of stone. It is said that the man who wrote this book was a poor dandy. He was also a proud man in those days. Now he has a great understanding after falling into difficulties. Looking back on the past, he wrote a stone to write it down.

The play is quite mythical. The leading actor Xiao Dan dressed up as an ethereal fairy and sang "he is the benefit of dew. I don't have this water to return. He will be a man in the next life, and I will be a man in the next life, but I can return the tears of my life to him and repay him."

Huo Wanhua sighed faintly, very light, but he Zhen turned his head and stared at her, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms: "what's the matter?"

Instead of pushing him away as usual, she just buried her head in his arms for a long time. He Zhen slowly reached out to touch her cheek. His hands were wet. He looked up her face more and more strangely: "Why are you crying? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Huo Wanhua turned his head, quietly wiped away his tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed: "drink and peck, can it be determined?"

He Zhen stared at her for a while and said with a faint smile, "what past and present lives are all made up by those who write notebooks in order to attract people's attention. The world is vulgar. What's so sad about eating this set?"

"That's it!" the young man who came in to pour tea hurriedly replied: "the childe is right. In order to impress the public, the things written by these people are becoming more and more unreliable!"

"The troubled childe who wrote the story of stone is from Yuanqing class. He has become popular overnight since he wrote the story of stone, and I don't know how much money he has earned. Laixi class next door is very jealous. Now he is gnashing his teeth and is going to write a big play

To crush the stone... "

The young man didn't see the cold look on your face, and spit on himself: "I'm sure you'll be cruel to Xi ban this time! Otherwise, you can't beat the stone story! Speaking of this cruel passage, there are actually some. It seems that Xi ban has enough courage to write. To tell you a long way, the secret history of the palace, the secret of the royal family, tut tut tut tut tut Tut, how did the Empress Dowager in Chang'an give birth to Princess Anle 18 months after the death of the former Emperor? Is it not natural to put a green hat on the former Emperor?. If you want to talk about the recent love affair, the love affair of talented people and beautiful women, the ready-made love affair between Marquis Wu and hundreds of Ji concubines in his house, which is written by Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian, and can't be finished in a few days and nights

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became very stiff. The boy blinked strangely, but he heard the noble childe whisper: "get out“

The boy "rolled" like a stream of kindness. He was still very confused when he withdrew from the box door. He chatted for others for free. How did he lose his temper halfway through the conversation?

It's really a difficult host.

Huo Wanhua bowed his head slightly embarrassed and drank a cup of tea. Through the dense tea atmosphere, he Zhen's face across from him also flashed an uncomfortable look. The little boy said that he was tall when he met the dwarf and that he was really good at racing when he met the lame. She didn't know how her mother was "arranged" by the folk people until today.

It's all the fault of the father and the emperor. If he hadn't pretended to die and threw the mountains and rivers to the emperor's brother, he wouldn't have let his mother "live alone" for 18 months before she gave birth to her. Not only did her life experience become the talk of the people after dinner, but even the mother's reputation was damaged a lot.

But the man in front of me

It's not wrong to say that he is XiMenqing. Huo Wanhua glared at him and turned his head awkwardly.

He Zhen's face quickly became gloomy and stared at her for a long time. Seeing that she had not spoken, he had to hum bitterly: "do you believe what he said? Are you really... What was born?"

Huo Wanhua stared at him and said angrily, "it's normal that he doesn't know my life experience. There are all the women in your house... I think it's right to say you're XiMenqing."

Her expression was very playful. When she mocked him, her mouth was skimming, but her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky. He Zhen stared at her deeply, stretched out his hand over her delicate body, kissed her lips gently, Huo Wanhua pushed away his arm, stared at him with hatred, and scolded, "color embryo!"

He Zhen's thin lips slightly lifted up and joked, "if I were XiMenqing, I would only look at you."

Huo Wanhua blushed and turned to see Xiao Dan on the stage. He didn't want to pay attention to the crazy man next to him.