Chapter 132 Gentle and crazy criticizing exotic protons (15)
The afternoon was always leisurely and comfortable. After lying down for a while, Zhu Yu opened his eyes and found that the villain was not at the desk, and he didn't know where he went.
There was a fragrance in the air, and there seemed to be movement in the small kitchen next to her. She walked over, and Jamel Xiao was indeed busy inside.
The boy was kneading the dough, then shaping it into small balls and putting them into the oil pan for frying.
Xiao Jingzhan is only a little over eleven years old now. He has a slender figure and good proportions, but he is young and about the same height as Zhu Yu.
He stood in front of the stove, feeling inexplicably mature and steady as a young adult.
Seeing his skillful movements, Zhu Yu felt more and more distressed. The villain was not sensible, but had to do everything by himself after living in the cold palace for a long time.
It's suffering.
The dough was put into the oil pan and made a sizzling sound. Under the boy's constant stirring, it gradually expanded and released its fragrance.
"Master, you're awake." The young man wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and showed a sweet smile to Zhu Yu.
The dough in the pot suddenly exploded, and oil splashed everywhere, making Xiao Jamzhan panicked.
He said: "The smell of oil smoke here is heavy. Master, you'd better go out first. The sesame balls will be ready soon."
Zhu Yu walked over and stood aside to watch him concentrate on frying the first plate and scooping it up, then took his hand and rubbed it.
"Isn't your hand hurting?"
The young man laughed in surprise, "Wow, it's amazing. Master rubs it and it doesn't hurt anymore."
Zhu Yu looked at him speechlessly, stretched out his hand to wipe the flour off his face, and gently brushed his cheek with his fingertips, leaving a faint red mark, "It's dirty here, you'd better wash your face."
Saying that, he turned around and left.
The young man touched the area of flour that had been wiped off, and wiped his face with his sleeve. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.
There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, full of expectation.
After the sesame balls were fried, the boy put the lean meat that had been marinated in advance into the pot and fried it until crispy. After getting along with him, he discovered that the master especially liked to eat crispy meat.
He made Master angry earlier. I hope Master can forgive him some when he eats the fried pork belly.
Zhu Yu didn't trust him, so after going out, he came back to cook with him, and then the room was filled with the fragrant smell.
The two of them were sitting at the dinner table.
The young man just picked up the chopsticks and prepared them for Zhu Yu to pick up vegetables, but as soon as the chopsticks were in his hand, he was unable to fall off.
He took it again, but it still fell without any warning.
"Wow--"
The crisp sound of chopsticks falling echoed in the room, and an eerie silence filled the air.
Zhu Yu looked calm and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"
Sweat broke out on the young man's forehead and his eyes became dim. It was obvious that he was not in a good condition at the moment.
But when he raised his head to look at Zhu Yu, he returned to his gentle and well-behaved look, "It's okay, Master, please try some of the crispy pork."
"Is it really okay?"
"Well, it doesn't hurt."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Yu's mouth, and his face still had that gentle expression, but he always felt a little dangerous.
She picked up a small piece of crispy meat with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth to chew, savoring the taste. Then her eyebrows spread out and she said, "The taste is okay."
When the young man heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He put his hand under the table, and he couldn't care less about the pain at this moment.
When the young man heard this, he was secretly happy, but he still pretended to be shy on his face, "It's fine if Master likes it."
Seeing his appearance, Zhu Yu suddenly laughed, and Xiao Jamzhan also laughed stupidly.
The next moment, his little face wrinkled in pain.
Zhu Yu grabbed his right hand.
But the boy didn't cry out. Even though there was a small amount of sweat on his forehead, he just bit his lower lip tightly.
At this time, Zhu Yu didn't seem to care whether it hurt or not, just like an old gangster touching the young man's hand.
Jamel Xiao was stunned, and then a look of confusion appeared on his face.
Zhu Yu looked at the boy's cute expression, his smile became thicker, his eyes curved into the shape of crescent moons, and he said with a smile: "It really doesn't hurt? Do you want to rub it?"
When Jamel Xiao heard these words, a blush suddenly appeared on his face, and then he lowered his head and said softly "Hmm".
"Oh, it doesn't hurt, then forget it." Zhu Yu deliberately prolonged his tone, with a hint of disappointment in his tone.
When Xiao Jingzhan heard this, he hurriedly shook his head and reached out to grab her hand, saying repeatedly: "No, Master, Xiao Jing hurts... it hurts so much."
Zhu Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
The young man's face turned red.
Zhu Yu smiled again.
She stood up, took out a medicine box from the room, then squatted in front of the boy, opened the medicine box and massaged and applied medicine on him.
All of this was something Jamel Xiao did not expect.
So in addition to being obedient and obedient, showing weakness will also gain attention, right?
Zhu Yu massaged his wrists with a very skillful technique. It was obvious that she often massaged herself by herself, but the boy did not feel uncomfortable at all and instead felt very comfortable.
The smile on Zhu Yu's face disappeared and he suddenly became serious, but he treated him patiently.
"If it hurts, you have to cry out. With Master, Xiaojing can always cry out in pain without any scruples."
The young man was suddenly stunned.
Xiao Jingzhan has been abandoned since he was a child, thrown around like a trouble, and even grew up in a cold palace in a foreign country, so he learned to disguise and protect himself.
Although Jamel Xiao is younger, he sees things more clearly than Zhu Yu.
Therefore, he does not express his inner thoughts easily and is unwilling to tell others about his sufferings.
After all, the world is not that empathetic.
He knew that his master was helping him, but the sudden warmth was really scarce, so he was cautious.
Xiao Jingzhan didn't want to be Zhu Yu's trouble, and he didn't want Zhu Yu to think he was trouble.
That's why he behaves very sensible and well-behaved.
"If you are injured, you should tell Master immediately. If you don't tell Master, Master will never care about you again." Zhu Yu said angrily.
"Master, Xiao Jing knows that she is wrong, don't ignore me." The young man's dark eyes were full of tears, and he looked at her pitifully, looking as if he was aggrieved.
As soon as Zhu Yu saw his expression, he immediately softened his heart, but his attitude was still very tough, "I'll see how you behave in the future."
After spending a day in the villain's courtyard, she went back at night and found Concubine Ling waiting for her.
"Pretty lady?"
The room was silent, except for the faint breath of the golden incense burner on the desk, and Concubine Ling's figure was hidden under the candlelight.
He seemed to have a sad expression.
When she heard Zhu Yu's voice, she slowly turned around, with a smile on her beautiful face.
Concubine Ling looked at her and said, "Xing'er, I want to ask you something."
Seeing her serious expression, Zhu Yu knew that the situation was serious, "Just say so."
Concubine Ling took a deep breath and said, "I want you to accompany the prince and teach him how to govern the world."
"This...the prince has a distinguished status, how can Xing'er be qualified for the job?" Zhu Yu looked at her in surprise.
The last plot was that Changsun Xin became the prince's escort and then rose to prominence. Now let her do it directly?
"If Xing'er hadn't been so young, I would have really wanted Xing'er to be the prince's teacher directly." Concubine Ling smiled slightly, her eyes full of admiration for Zhu Yu.
"Xing'er also saw what happened last time. The people around the prince are not clean. If they continue to be allowed to develop, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold a big position in the future."
[Author's digression]: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, little cutie!! Is it time for mooncakes? Tangtang ate liquid egg yolk mooncake today and it tasted good~
(Tangtang’s account has been banned and I can’t jump in the comment area. I’m so sad.)