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The Qing rather body is stiff over there, instant even breathing all Dun live.

The most astonished is that she pretends to be so hard, and this evil has been seen through for a long time, but she tolerates her little cowardice again and again. Until today, she just says this. How can people not be surprised.

Maybe she didn't speak for a long time. She just wanted to leave.

Behind her, the strength of her hand was slightly loose, and she said with a little helplessness: "today is my birthday. You can't be against your heart or your heart. Can you say you like me?"

At the moment even the wind also turned into invisible, Qing Ning was completely shocked by his helpless appearance.

I've seen all kinds of arbitrary and shameless images of this disaster, but I've never seen one who has no choice but to discuss it. On the contrary, it's the most shocking.

Birthday?

I've never heard anyone mention it. Naturally, Qing Ning won't know. No wonder the reception banquet prepared by Marquis Changfeng's mansion is so rich. It's actually the meaning of this layer.

If this words were not from Qin or his own mouth, Qing Ning really didn't believe it.

"You wait!"

She swept the things on the table that only she had touched, and suddenly she broke away from his arms and ran away from the attic.

Rong Wang's look was a little depressed for a moment. He always thought that he would get such a sentence from her.

Who knows that woman, leaving such a sentence, actually ran away.

"Tut Tut, it's rare for uncle Huang to have someone waiting for him!"

The young Marquis of Qin shakes a hundred fold fan. He doesn't know where he comes from and walks towards him.

The shadow guards in the dark can't help but take a breath of cold air, for the ten seconds of silence, and then silently hide their bodies in the dark.

Qin or Mo Mou is half astringent. There is no expression on Jun Yan, only fingertips are lightly buckled on the railing.

It's clear that it's a pleasant and light tone, but it sounds inexplicably heavy at the moment.

Completely immersed in seeing the little Marquis who has never seen a good play in ten thousand years, he suddenly came close to him. He just stepped on the floor beside him, and naturally sat on the railing.

Living high, the scenery is unique, and the radian of the corner of the mouth is just right.

Suddenly a light body, leaning on the railing tilt out, Qin Muxu too late to retreat, the whole person will fall.

Although this is the third floor can't fall dead, but how also want to lay on half a month.

"Uncle Huang, help me!"

The little Marquis cried without thinking. There was no one around. Even the shadow guards would not come out to save people now.

Of course, the only person who can ask for help is the one who has just been teased by him.

Qin or stood aside and obviously didn't want to reach out. Suddenly he heard that Qing Ning, who had run away, stopped a maid and asked, "where's the kitchen?"

Thin lips slightly hook, in a good mood, he stretched out his foot to stop the young Marquis from falling down, and then turned back.

The young Marquis, who had just recovered from the shadow of lying for a month, flew back several times and fell far behind him.

The peach blossom eye makes a circle, and then sees many shadow guards hiding far away. In a moment, I realize that I just stepped on the thunder.

I didn't dare to joke with Qin or any more. I just laughed at Qing Ning from a distance and said, "thank you for your help. I don't think I can repay you. I'd better let my uncle promise me as soon as possible."

Having said that, listening to Qing Ning confused, only to see the pavilion, the little Marquis some flattering smile toward the disaster.

The boy with bad water doesn't know when he came here.

Qing Ning originally stood a little far away, just as nothing heard, let the maid who was stopped by her on the way, and then led her.

She can't say what she's not happy about now.

The kitchen is obviously a little far away, and I don't know how many people are looking at it. Qing Ning just feels a little uncomfortable, but she is still walking towards the destination.

"I seem to remember that uncle Huang didn't like birthdays before!"

Qin Muxu after just thing, obviously some learned, far away from the same person to talk.

In the dark behind, a group of shadow guards stretched out their ears.

Qin or a light glance at him, the breeze light cold.

The latter quickly and unconsciously stepped back two steps, "I know, this is not the same as the emperor's aunt."

Who knows that Lord Tangrong would take advantage of him like this? The little Marquis just wiped his eyes again and again, and then he dares to be sure of the beauty of his own uncle?

It's subversive. I don't know if this group of shadow guards are stupid. Knowing that there is a huge pit in front of them, they don't even stop him!

Qin or looked at the person who had lost his figure in the distance, and his expressionless face suddenly gave a faint smile.

The little Marquis screamed "no good" to hide his face with a fan. He was just looking for a dark place to hide himself.

"Where is your kitchen?" he asked"Ah?"

Xiao Hou Ye was stunned for a moment. What's the matter?

These days, it's popular for masters to run to the kitchen. Has he been away from the front line for too long?

Qin or eyes light color, move forward just one step.

Thinking of the emperor's aunt who had just asked the kitchen, the young Marquis suddenly woke up and said: "naturally, I'll take the emperor's uncle there?"

Lord Rong went to the kitchen in person. How could he be the host of such a busy event.

Qin or a light look at him, this boy what small nine nine, he naturally clear, but he always does not like to care with the younger generation, now just as what do not know.

The young Marquis made a gesture of invitation. After the regular invitation, he saw zhinuan in the dark come out with a head and quickly followed up.

One by one, the shadow guards saw that the limelight had passed, and they also quietly leaned towards the kitchen of changfenghou mansion.

And at the moment, walking in the front of the Qing Ning obviously did not have this aspect of early warning.

"Miss Lu Er, the kitchen is here!"

Fortunately, not everyone in the Marquis's house was so eager to call her to allow the princess. Qing Ning nodded to her and walked in alone.

Just after lunch, the master and mother-in-law in the kitchen gathered together. When she came in, her hands stopped there.

"What's the matter with your coming here?"

Looking at them as if they were facing the enemy, Qing Ning's cheeks were slightly hot, and he tried to keep calm and said, "I'd like to borrow a kitchen for a while."

A crowd suddenly understand of nod, a pair of very understand appearance.

The master tied up his apron and came up to him. He was very familiar and asked, "if you want to do anything, just tell me whether you want to look good or scribble. Lao Li can do it for you!"

All the people in the kitchen smile. There is no shortage of people in Changfeng Hou's house. They walk around the kitchen like this. They take the things made by the masters and send them to the master. They say that they are the one who made them by themselves.

They have been used to it for a long time.

But she glanced around the big kitchen and said, "no, please go out first."

"What?"

The man who called himself Lao Li asked in disbelief.

In front of her eyes, the woman's fingers are slender. At a glance, she knows that she has never touched yangchunshui before. Can she cook back?

"Please go out first and bring me to the door. Thank you."

Qingning repeated with patience.

There are all kinds of things in the Marquis's residence. There are a large number of girls who are spoiled. Naturally, there are many famous chefs.

At the moment, he looked at the exotic flowers and the temperament of the visitors. He didn't dare to say more and retreated one after another.

When the kitchen door closed, I heard some words vaguely: "that girl actually wants to wash her hands to make soup. Am I right?"

Another excuse: "you really don't say, I don't think she can make a fire like that!"

In fact, since she came to the world, she is too far away from the kitchen. There is no need to go in on weekdays, so she can't remember.

Feng Mou a sweep dark stage, all kinds of vegetable flour what everything.

In fact, she is not good at cooking, but in the two years when her grandfather's health deteriorated, she never went to the kitchen and learned to make longevity noodles.

Qing Ning's talent in this area is not high, the process must be extremely difficult, originally this skill may no longer be useful.

Unexpectedly, today it can be used to escape from Qin or other people.

The kitchen is not good, and it's better than keeping her around the disaster at that time.

With a long lost kitchen knife, Qing Ning's thoughts drifted towards the carrots. She almost cut her fingers. Fortunately, she recovered in an instant and avoided the color of blood light.

All of a sudden, I don't understand why I have to do things by myself when I can let others do them?

So tangled, a dry side dishes cut almost, and close the face, a person's kitchen is a little quiet.

On the contrary, she gradually calmed down in such a busy life. If Qin or she didn't press her step by step, maybe

Anyway, she didn't. maybe she cleaned her hands, rubbed her eyes, and reached for something to make a fire. However, she found that there were two flints there, and she was shocked

When she thought about it, her fingertips moved, and a flame came out between them. The corner of her mouth just raised slightly.

Suddenly found that the flame uncontrollably strong up, a flash broke through the stove, burning a small half of the kitchen, smoke burning.

Qing Ning subconsciously pours on the water. Suddenly, the door of the kitchen is forced to open

That person Xuan dress if Mo flies into, saw one eye her flurried appearance, suddenly can't help thin lip light hook.

The two sides of the room were in opposition, and the flames went out a lot, but the smoke left behind seemed to cover the whole kitchen.Piansheng also has a sense of ethereal elegance, which separates the two people lightly and is close to each other.

Qin or strode forward, pulled her out of the fire, "madam, this is ready to light the fire, Prince, Bo I smile?"

As soon as I turned around, I was far away from the dangerous area, but I could still hear the sound of firewood lit by fireworks.

The water on Qing Ning's hand hasn't been splashed completely, suddenly a kind of impulse is splashed on his face, calming down for three seconds to suppress this impulse.

Outside the door, the young Marquis came at a gallop and said in a loud voice: "help, help to put out the fire!"

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