Mingruo's eyes lit up when she looked at the clear mirror. Finally, she no longer had to look into the blurry bronze mirror. She was happy.
Mingruo looked in the mirror and combed her hair like a princess, and pinned it with a hosta: "Let's set the food."
"Yes, princess."
In the Meiyuan, four exquisite cold dishes were placed in front of Si Haochen. The large green lotus leaf plate contained flat food of different colors. Aunt Dong began to introduce to the prince: "The orange ones are stuffed with diced bamboo shoots and fresh meat.
, the green ones are stuffed with green vegetables and mushrooms, the ones that intersect with green and white and look like cabbage are stuffed with shrimps and lotus vegetables, and the white ones are stuffed with three delicacies. This colorful flat dish was the idea of the princess to make it easier to distinguish the fillings of the flat dish."
"Yeah." Si Haochen picked up a green and white dumpling, which looked like an emerald cabbage ornament. The shrimps were chewy, the lotus vegetables were refreshing, and the minced meat was fragrant. It was very delicious. For someone who has been eating porridge for more than a month.
, it’s simply a rare delicacy.
Si Haochen was in a good mood after dinner. If he could eat delicious food with someone who narrowed his eyes and looked like a clingy kitten, he would be in a better mood. Si Haochen was sitting on the porch.
In the rocking chair, basking in the moon.
Doctor Xu came in a hurry, walked quickly to Si Haochen and saluted: "Your Majesty."
"Have you found out?" Si Haochen's fingers pressed firmly on the armrests of the rocking chair.
"Reporting to your lord, the soup in which the handkerchief was soaked contains the drug that will cause death." Doctor Xu didn't know where the handkerchief came from. He only stated the properties of the drug, "This medicine is extremely strong. If you take it in small amounts, you will be sick for the rest of your life."
Pregnancy, if you use a little too much, it will damage your roots and damage your lifespan."
‘Crack’ Si Haochen lost control of his emotions and the armrests of the rocking chair were crushed.
"..." Doctor Xu didn't know what he said wrongly. The prince was clearly looking at ease just now, but in the next moment, his whole body was filled with a murderous aura. If the prince did not restrain his pressure, he would kneel down soon.
"You...go down."
Doctor Xu bowed and left, breaking into a cold sweat.
Si Haochen stood up and walked out, and Ah Yi quickly followed.
"You don't have to follow me. Let Lu Qiao make some more rocking chairs and send them to you." Si Haochen left directly, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.
After dinner, it was time for Mingruo to take a routine walk to eat. She first went to the small medicine garden in the backyard to look at the herbs she had planted not long ago. Most of them were growing well, but the leaves of a few plants were tattered by red pecks.
Mingruo turned his head and looked at the majestic Da Hong standing on the fence: "Do you know about pepper chickens? When you get fatter, I'll catch them and start cooking."
‘Oh…’ Dahong flapped his wings and quickly got into the chicken coop.
He escaped so quickly, Mingruo shrugged. Just as he was about to check whether the grapes were ripe, there was a "ding" in his head, and he felt dizzy. Schedule reminder - the day after tomorrow is grandpa's birthday.
The system date does not match here. Grandpa's birthday is in summer, but here is autumn, so Grandpa's birthday is not close to Concubine Shen's.
In the past, when she was busy with work, Mingruo would not necessarily go home during the Spring Festival. But on her grandfather's birthday, no matter where she was, she would rush back. Mingruo's chest felt tight. She was too far away from her grandfather this time.
A distance that can be covered by a plane ticket.
Mingruo returned to the study, moved a jar of wine from the shelf, and sat on the futon next to the lotus pond. He placed the wine jar on the low table with a thud, not bothering to get the wine glass. He took a tea bowl from the tea tray, tons and tons.
Pour the wine endlessly. This wine is a sweet wine made by Mingruo using bayberry. Now the color of the bayberry has been blended into the wine. The bright red wine looks particularly good with the white porcelain tea bowl.
The alcohol content of the wine is not high. Mingruo added a lot of rock sugar when brewing the wine. It tastes sour and sweet and is very good to drink. Mingruo raised the tea bowl and said, "Happy birthday to grandpa!"
After drinking a few sips, he poured another cup for himself: "I wish you good health, grandpa!"
Every time he said a blessing, he drank a glass of wine. Although the wine was not strong, it could not stop Ming Ruo from drinking too much. The original owner had never drank much wine, and soon Ming Ruo felt dizzy.
.
"Grandpa, I'm fine here...you don't have to worry...burp...heart..." Half of the wine in the tea bowl was drunk, and the other half was spilled on the low table.
Zisu made the bed for the princess. As soon as she walked out of the bedroom, she saw the prince standing at the door: "Wang...wangye...Wan'an..." Zisu was really frightened. The prince had never been to Zhuyuan before.
.
"Where's the princess?" Si Haochen wore a moon-white brocade robe with half-tied black hair. He was originally dressed in a leisurely and leisurely manner, but his face was so serious that people still dared not look directly at her.
"The princess is in the study. This slave girl is going to tell the princess that the prince is here!" Zisu walked quickly to the study.
Si Haochen walked behind her and saw Zisu stopping at the door of a room, stepping up to go in.
"There is no need to report, I just want to see her." Si Haochen waved Zi Su away and pushed the door open to enter the study.
The study room is not big. There is a bookshelf in the front. There are only a few books on it. The rest are filled with bottles and jars of various sizes. Next to the bookshelf is a medicine cabinet. Outside the drawers, there are written
There are names of medicinal materials. In front of the bookshelf is a large desk. On one side of the desk are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and on the other side are various pharmaceutical tools. A landscape painting hangs on the east wall, and there is a flower stand below.
There is a pot of unknown flowers and plants. Next to it is a royal couch. The pillows on the couch are the kind of soft pillows that Mingruo likes.
The study room is not gorgeously decorated, but it is very comfortable.
A door was opened on the west wall of the study, leading to the outside. At this time, the sliding door was halfway open, and you could see thick straw mats spread under the corridor. There should be a tea seat there. There was a futon on each side of the low table.
, at this time, Mingruo was sitting on a futon, half of her body lying on the low table. There was a tea bowl rolling in her hand, her eyes were slightly closed, and her delicate white cheeks were stained with a drunken red cloud.
The night wind blew into his face mixed with the fragrance of lotus, and also brought a hint of wine. Si Haochen walked over and sat on another futon. The palace lantern in the corridor was slightly swayed by the wind, and the lights were also swaying. Si Haochen flirted
Lift the long hair covering the side of Mingruo's face and tuck it behind her ears.
Mingruo slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the person in front of her intently, but her eyes were full of confusion: "Hey? Master Mo is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled..."
"..." The tips of Si Haochen's ears were slightly red, and he actually blushed at being spoken to by a little drunkard. It was really enough.
"Little brother, you are so beautiful. Let me sing a song for you..." Before Si Haochen could respond, Mingruo held her chin and hummed:
"Little girls are not talented,
Not favored by the prince,
I have been harassing the young master for a long time,
Don't blame me, sir...
May you have warm winters,
May you not be cold in spring,
I hope you have lights in the dark,
There is an umbrella if it rains..."
Mingruo sang happily, got up and walked to the edge of the lotus pond. The gauze hanging on the porch fluttered with the night wind, and the gauze wrapped around Mingruo's hair danced together:
