But that heart is still her own, as cold as ever. No matter how much she is loved and loved, the memory of her previous life does not allow her to mention trust easily. At this time, listening to the words of her father, Fengning suddenly
I felt that maybe there were feelings for him besides gratitude. At least he could clearly feel his concern for himself. He suppressed his tears and said, "Daddy, just eat more. If it's not enough, Feng'er will do it again."
Just come."
Nalan Qinghong said with a smile, "That's enough, that's enough. Daddy will definitely eat all Feng'er's cooking."
After dinner, Zhulan cleaned the table. Zhumei followed Fengning's instructions and moved the kite out, took out the dried chrysanthemums, and Zhulan brought boiling water. Everyone watched intently as Fengning used the chrysanthemums to make tea.
Tea.
Putting the chrysanthemums into the cup, pouring boiling water, then covering the tea cup, looking at Feng Ning in surprise, Nalan Qinghong couldn't help but ask, "Feng'er, is this all?"
She pursed her lips and smiled, "Zhumei, go get the plate of candy."
"Yes, empress——."
When Zhumei brought the sugar, Fengning took off the lid of the tea, and the fragrance overflowed, and Nalan Qinghong picked it up. When he was about to taste it, Fengning said: "Dad, wait a minute."
After finishing, he put some sugar on one side and said, "Now you can taste it, daddy, please."
Can sugar be put in tea? Although I was a little confused, I tasted it carefully and expectantly. After a while, I said with endless aftertaste: "The fragrance is fragrant, making people feel very refreshing, and it tastes both bitter and sweet. It contains
My mouth is filled with the fragrance of chrysanthemum, wonderful, wonderful, it’s so wonderful, hahaha——.”
For his demotion to a nobleman, his father must be worried about him a lot in his heart. If he can make him smile at this time, maybe nothing matters anymore. Even though tonight is thirteen, tomorrow he will suffer a lot of pain. "Dad,
Just like it."
He took off the other two tea lids, and there was another burst of fragrance. He put some sugar in it and said, "Bamboo plum and bamboo orchid, you all should try it too." Although the emperor arranged for him to be around him, in this place
In this era, as a slave, you can only obey orders.
"I don't dare." They responded in unison, but there was a small warmth in their hearts. For these words, the sisters could not be more grateful.
Nalan Qinghong sighed and said: "Feng'er said, you don't have to be polite. She left home when she was young, and she didn't even have a caring maid by her side. Now that she has entered the palace, since you are taking care of her, she also only needs to take care of her."
She has the most contact with you, and she is used to being casual in the house, so you should just follow her heart."
Hearing what the prime minister said, he must not be aware of the special relationship between your majesty and the empress. The bamboos, orchids, bamboos and plums looked at each other and smiled, and they could only say in unison: "Thank you, empress, for the reward." He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. It was really delicious.
Extremely.
"The word "endure" nourishes happiness, the word "pleasure" nourishes longevity, the word "motion" nourishes the body, the word "quietness" nourishes the mind, the word "learning" nourishes energy, the word "diligence" nourishes wealth, the word "love" nourishes the family, and the word "kindness" nourishes virtue." Nalan Qing said with a long smile,
Feng Ning once again felt that he should really go to the Imperial College to become a Tutor.
The jade fingers lightly touch the strings of the zither, and a beautiful melody flows out from under them like flowing clouds and flowing water. Sometimes it is as gentle as the wind blowing in the willows, and sometimes it is as graceful as the autumn flowers on the sleeves. Such superb attainments are naturally the result of her daily practice in the mountains, because
I have peace of mind, so I learn very quickly.
The night wind brought a few fallen leaves, which swirled around the edge of Nirvana's white skirt. She plucked the strings lightly, and Feng Ning asked with an unintentional smile: "Dad, I wonder what the master said in the letter to you back then, so you asked your daughter to follow