"This is the first time in my life that my aunt has cooked something for someone. Murong Che, you are so lucky." Yan Ran muttered while simmering the white fungus and lily soup.
Hey, it's really boring. What kind of soup are you cooking? Even if others need to cook it, they two don't need it, right? They have been together for a long time, and they are like glue. It is a joke to use it on them!
Wow, it's mushy. I kept nagging. The fire was too high and I didn't stir enough. I can already smell the burnt smell.
It's broken, it's mushy and it's not painful anymore. Yanran picked up the sugar jar and poured a lot of sugar into it without even thinking about it. Then she squinted her eyes and clapped her little hands happily: It's finally better, yeah!
Qin'er was called in by her. She frowned slightly and looked at the dark stuff in the bowl. She didn't feel like saying anything, so she had to follow her instructions and carry it to the main courtyard.
"Your Majesty, the white fungus and lily soup is ready." She smiled and took the bowl from Qin'er's hand and picked up the spoon.
Then she smiled delicately and said: "Your Majesty, please taste it."
"Okay, I will try the white fungus and lily soup that the princess cooked for me." Murong Che put down the folding fan and looked over with a smile.
When he saw the bowl of soup, his smile disappeared instantly. He stared at the bowl of sticky and disgusting things angrily, and asked doubtfully: "What is this?"
"Tremella lily soup, I've been cooking it for a long time. Please try it, Your Majesty." Yan Ranqiao smiled and handed over the spoon.
Looking at the mushy stuff, Murong Che's heart was churning: "Take it out for me! Hurry up!"
"You asked me to make it and you didn't eat it. What do you mean?" Lin Yanran's pretty little face turned red and she glared at Murong Che angrily: "Do you want to play tricks on me? That's all the third prince is capable of.
, could it be that you are still afraid that I will poison you? You are a coward!"
"You...are so angry with me." Murong Che stood up and flicked his sleeves. I really don't know how Prime Minister Lin could have such a unruly girl in his family. She is so virtuous and dignified. She is obviously a hot girl!
Seeing him fuming, Lin Yanran smiled, pulled the corner of his clothes and gently advised him to sit down. Then she picked up a small spoon, scooped up the soup, put it to her mouth, blew on it, and put it into Murong Che's mouth.
Bian: "Be good, just take one sip, one sip."
Be good? She actually told herself to be good. The damn woman was getting more and more presumptuous and dared to play tricks on him! Murong Che's eyes began to spit fire again, and the face under the mask was distorting.
"Your Majesty." Lin Yanran looked timid and full of grievances: "It's so easy for me to cook it, and it's because I asked you to cook it. Your Majesty won't play tricks on Yanran, right?"
Her delicate voice made her heart move. She looked down at the food in the bowl, frowned again, and pursed her lips tightly, unmoved.
"It's not poisonous. Look, let me take a sip first." Lin Yanran took a sip and suppressed her expression. It tasted terrible! If she had known better, she wouldn't have tasted it. She began to think about whether she should not give it to him.
, too sweet and too unpalatable.
Then I thought again, no. Huh, you made me endure it without eating. If you want to bully me, you have to pay the price for bullying me. I let you eat it once and remember it for a lifetime. Let’s see if you dare to ask me to cook something for you next time. So.
Putting on a delicious look on his face, he said softly: "Oh, it's so delicious. Your Majesty, please eat some too!"