"Why didn't you take this thing out earlier?" he muttered a little unhappily. It left no residue of the Golden Tripod Biluochun that the magistrate of Hangzhou paid tribute. Who can drink that broken tea with this thing?
Lin Yao subconsciously replied, "I thought there were only children and..."
Halfway through the conversation, she stopped talking. It was often made at home. My brother liked it every time. She also loved the sour, sweet and cool taste.
She really thought that only women and children would like this taste, because father never drank it.
As soon as he spoke, Lin Yao knew he had said the wrong thing, because the handsome face of the man beside him was suddenly black, and the green veins on his forehead jumped twice happily.
Since he said more and made more mistakes, it's better to shut up and don't talk. Lin Yao obeyed good advice and kept silent.
Huo Yan looked at her coldly and cleaned up the teapot and the rest of the dishes and chopsticks. For a moment, he remembered what he had done in Donglai. He is the prince in distress. Although there are slaves and maidservants around him, Wen xueluo is always afraid that those people will be bought by the prince and poisoned in the diet and tea water. For some time, he asked people to buy vegetables from outside to cook by themselves.
Even if she is a common woman, she is also a daughter. How can she be good at cooking? Nine of the ten times he cooked rice made a paste. The green vegetables were always fried half cooked. He was bored after several times. He joked with her and would rather be poisoned than eat this kind of thing again.
Xueluo also silently washed the dishes under the lamp without saying a word. Until he inadvertently turned back, he saw the wet tears on her face.
Huo Yan panicked at that time, hurriedly held her in his arms and gently wiped the tears on her face, but the tears were more and more. Snow Luo deeply buried her head in his arms, and tears wet his clothes.
"Your Highness, we will definitely go back." xueluo said firmly, "such a hard time won't last long."
At that time, he was disheartened and always felt abandoned by all his close relatives. His inner depression was really unspeakable. Only xueluo hugged him tightly in the cold dark night and told him again and again: "Your Highness, we will make a comeback."
The only person in the world who understands his ambition is xueluo. He sometimes thinks that maybe xueluo is a prophet and everything she predicted has finally come true. He made a successful comeback, returned to the capital, left the ghost place of Donglai, but lost xueluo forever.
If he had known that xueluo would die, would he choose to stay in Donglai forever and be an idle Lord?
Lin Yao tidied up the things at hand, cleaned his hands with sweet pancakes, walked up with his head down, and untied his clothes as clumsily as last night. Huo Yan suddenly stood up and took her to the ground. He was stunned and reached out to catch her from the ground.
She was silent, and so was Shiro. Cold and aloof, she was incompatible with those noble women who flattered and flattered him, so she never appeared in front of him. If it weren't for my own trouble, maybe I wouldn't have the chance to meet xueluo all my life.
Fate pushed him down the abyss, but it also gave him a little light. When he tried his best to climb out of the abyss, the light disappeared.
Fate was mean to him.
The woman still hung her eyes and stood there. Huo Yan slowly opened her hand to her. She slowly got up and took off his clothes for him. Her action was very clumsy. There is a faint fragrance of Medicine on a woman. Unexpectedly, it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable. From his perspective, he could just see her white and delicate side face, with a serious and focused look on her face. Huo Yan said faintly, "look up."
Lin Yao subconsciously raised his head. The soft lips were immediately covered by something. His hard arms slowly picked up her body and walked towards the couch.
The next day, Lin Yao, expressionless, went to deliver the meal as ordered by Lord Wei.
As soon as she woke up in the morning, the man around her had disappeared. Lin Yao really admired him. He spent most of the night and could get up early in the morning to practice. Less than a quarter of an hour after she got up, the attendants around the king of Wei greeted her politely. The main idea was to ask Lin Yao to deliver dinner to the king of Wei.
"Don't worry about anything. The LORD said that just give him one whatever the girl eats." Huo Yan has been eating pithy and knowledgeable for two days. He is used to her cooking. He feels more and more that the food cooked by the gang soldiers in the camp is really hard to swallow.
She said she did it casually, but in the twinkling of an eye, the attendant sent someone to send her a pile of precious ingredients, including bird's nest abalone, deer antler and paste crab. The meaning of the servant official is obvious. After all, the prince is a noble in heaven. You can't always give him civilian dishes such as braised meat?
Lin Yuan frowned and looked at the pile of precious ingredients. He suddenly felt Alexander. The attendant didn't forget to make up a sentence before going out: "the LORD said that the honey tea was delicious last night and asked the girl to send him some every day."
It's sunny and sunny today. Huo Yan is in a good mood to appreciate the fight of his servants.
With gold and silver as colored heads, the soldiers fight harder and harder. You come and go with knives, guns, swords and halberds, but it tastes like fighting for life and death. Lin Yao stared at the crazy soldiers in front of him, and walked slowly along the wall with his head down.
Huo Yan had seen her for a long time. This woman always looked like an iceberg cold beauty on weekdays. It was very funny to see her walking timidly against the wall.
Lin Yao timidly moved to Huo Yan on the high platform and carefully put down the teapot in his hand. Huo Yan looked at her with her head down and dared not look down. He couldn't help laughing and said, "what's to be afraid of?"
"Look, all the children under the king are brave and invincible..." Huo Yan forced her to look. Lin Yao closed his eyes and looked down expressionless.
It happened that the soldier on the left waved a knife and cut it off. The soldier on the right could not avoid it. A cut was made in his arm and a blood light was rippled. Lin Yao was pale in an instant, and the teapot in his hand fell on the table with a clank.
If she hadn't leaned against the wall, she might have collapsed on the ground.
"Afraid of blood?" Huo Yan glanced at her. Doctor Shituo used his own blood to save the world, but now he is afraid of other people's blood. It's a big joke!
Lin Yao calmed down and shook his head: "no, I just saw that the soldiers under the LORD fought too hard... I was shocked for a moment."
We beat ourselves so hard that we are a group of madmen!
Huo Yan didn't think so. It's natural for him to keep up with the battlefield in his daily practice. He worked with real knives and guns. Do you want them to make hypocritical gestures with wooden swords?
Lemon Mint honey tea tastes sweet to relieve the summer heat. Lin Yao poured him a cup. He simply drank it up, and then handed the cup over again.
Lin Yao poured him another cup. Huo Yan drank three cups in a row. He was so happy that he just stood up and took off his clothes and threw them back, looking like he was going to end himself.
"Your Highness, do you also move your muscles and bones?" the soldiers on one side shouted excitedly. Huo Yan stretched out one hand, and the man handed over the weapon. He jumped up smartly and fell directly into the center of the field.
Lin Yao looked at the man's face and felt flustered.
How did the former Emperor and the Empress Dowager raise their sons and cultivate a noble son with rich clothes and food into this picture of mountain bandits?
She couldn't see such a scene. She put down her food box and wanted to go, but the attendant on one side refused to let her go without the order of his Highness the king of Wei. Lin Yao watched the group of martial arts men wielding knives and guns like madmen in the low sun. He felt that he was going to faint soon.
Huo Yan finally dropped the weapon in his hand. He didn't know whether he was happy or half hit and found himself hungry.
Surrounded by the crowd, he entered the camp, and then drove them out impolitely. There was a sound of "Hua Hua la la" in the camp. The attendant tacitly made a color to Lin Yao and pushed her out.
Lin Yao: I have an NMP
Huo Yan was getting dressed and stayed in the military camp for several years. He even took a bath very quickly. This speed is probably to take off your clothes, jump directly into the water, and then come up.
He raised the corner of his eyes, glanced at her, stopped wearing half his clothes, and then opened his hand straight to her.
Lin Yao is expressionless, but secretly make complaints about his heart. A broken hand? Didn't you dress yourself before I came in? Why can't you take care of yourself as soon as I come in?
This kind of people who are used to serving young people will have such a conditioned reflex.
Lin Yao can only come forward with a wooden face and put on another sleeve for him. Huo Yan is much taller than her. She can only pad her toes and slowly buckle the buttons one by one. Her movements are gentle, the skin on her neck is delicate and smooth, and there seems to be a fresh aroma. Huo Yanding looked at it and stroked it slowly. Lin Yao's body suddenly stiffened.
During the day, he doesn't want that
Huo Yan soon released her and sat at the table. It's not that he is afraid that he can't "publicize sex in the daytime". The mountain here is high and the emperor is far away. In addition to God, he is the biggest. Are you afraid that the imperial historians will participate in his two books if they have nothing to do?
He just felt hungry.
Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. With his snow-white hand, he lifted the lid of the food box. The dish was made of expensive ingredients provided by the attendant. It was a clear stewed turtle. The turtle stew was crystal clear and fragrant. First, soak the bird's nest in boiling water, remove the black silk with a silver needle, and then simmer slowly with tender shredded chicken, ham, mushrooms and fresh bamboo shoots until it turns jade. A fried mushroom with Tricholoma matsutake, which is new, is fresh and delicious when fried with Tricholoma matsutake. A ham, chaoye chicken and melon, looks very delicious red and white.
The king of Wei stared at her with chopsticks for a long time. He had no way to use chopsticks. Only after half a ring did he frown and stare at her: "where's my braised meat?"