Chapter 61: The beauty is acting like a spoiled child
After thinking about it, for the present plan, I am afraid that she has to swallow this breath alive. If the matter really escalates, she will be the one who is embarrassed. Cui'er stared at her almond-shaped eyes and said coldly to Liang Jun'er, but she was anxious in her heart.
Also afraid of:
"Hmph! Today, I'll let you go for now and let's see how I fix you in the future..."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
The courtyard finally became quiet. Liang Jun'er suddenly felt exhausted and wanted to just lie on the bed and sleep with him for ten and a half days. That would be so comfortable!
The atmosphere here in Nanyuan is strangely calm.
According to Wanru's personality, seeing the scene just now, it would be normal for her to act coquettishly and show off her temper at this time. However, she was like a normal person and was still very affectionate and considerate towards Rong Xuan.
"Your Highness, come and try my concubine's cooking!" He scooped up half a bowl of porridge himself and presented it to Rong Xuan with both hands.
"You made it yourself?" Rong Xuan felt a little regretful. Wanru had always disliked dirty and greasy places like the kitchen. How could it happen today?!
It was Wanru's sincere and expectant eyes that made him unable to refuse. Coupled with the brightly colored side dishes on the table, it whetted his appetite.
I picked up the seemingly ordinary bowl of "white porridge." I carefully took a sip, and found that it seemed to have the sweetness of fish, but there was no trace of fishy smell. Instead, it was smooth and tender, making people want to eat more.
After two sips, the bowl in Rong Xuan's hand was already at the bottom.
"Ruer, how did you learn such a good craft? I don't know anything about it!" Rong Xuan put down the bowl and looked at Wanru with surprise, his eyes full of admiration.
"If the prince likes it, I am willing to do it for him personally every day..." As if because of Rong Xuan's unstinting praise, Wanru's face turned red, and she pinched a piece of silk with both hands, looking like a shy little daughter.
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Rong Xuan stood up, held her little hands tightly, and gently hugged her: "This kind of thing should be left to the servants. I don't want you to be ruined by the fumes all day long!"
"Your Majesty!" Wanru called out sweetly, as if she had fallen into a honeypot, sweet from beginning to end.
Rong Xuan always felt that the porridge tasted strangely familiar when he tasted it today.
According to Wanru's personality, she is definitely not the kind of little woman who knows how to wash her hands and make soup. She cherishes those green onion-like jade hands the most. Today, she made such a delicious dish by herself. Except for a few accidents, Rong Xuan
I still have some doubts, and I always feel that this matter must not be simple.
At this time, Sui was holding the beauty in his arms, but he had his own thoughts in his heart. Unknowingly, he was a little distracted.
"Your Majesty!"
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"Your Majesty!"
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After calling several times in succession, Rong Xuan stared into the distance with his eyes completely unresponsive.
Wanru suppressed the anger in her heart and walked up to Rong Xuan pretending to be dissatisfied. She frowned slightly, pouted her mouth, turned around, turned her back to Rong Xuan, and said nothing, playing with the silk in her hand.
Only then did Rong Xuan come to his senses about his reaction just now.
"Ru'er, what's the matter? Are you angry?" He gently pulled Wanru's body so that she faced him, only to find that her eyes were filled with tears and she was crying very sadly.
"Ru'er, what are you doing?" Rong Xuan was puzzled. Why was he crying?
"Your Majesty, you no longer have Ru'er in your heart!" Wan Ru really knew how to judge the situation. At this time, she no longer called herself a concubine. Instead, she followed Rong Xuan and called herself Ru'er. Her arrival made Rong Xuan feel even more pity.