This rice dumpling is so small that if it were an adult man, he could almost eat one.
After all, Zhang Guiren is a woman and eats in a gentle manner, but after taking five or six bites, almost one rice dumpling was eaten.
Ji Ling watched Zhang Guiren eating so well and knew that she must have a difficult time in Yonghe Palace.
Ji Ling felt a little guilty when she thought that she just thought that the rice dumplings were not as delicious as those sent by Su Peisheng, but Zhang Guiren devoured them so voraciously...
She poured a cup of tea with her own hands and handed it to Zhang Guiren, gently rubbed her back, and comforted her like a child: "Eat slowly, there is too much, this plate is all yours!"
Zhang Guiren had no time to pay attention to the cup of tea. He just held the rice dumplings like a little hamster, his cheeks bulging, raised his head and smiled at Ji Ling, his eyes narrowed into two crescents.
In the blink of an eye, little hamster Zhang had finished four rice dumplings.
Suddenly, she choked!
Several palace maids came up to help her pat her back, caress her chest. Some of them brought tea to her, but Ji Ling quickly stopped her and said, "No! She is already choking on the glutinous rice.
You can’t drink water at the same time.”
She stood up, helped Zhang Guiren along his back, and said: "Don't panic!".
Zhang Guiren grabbed the collar of his chest and took a deep breath after a while.
Ji Ling held her forehead: How cruel is Concubine Ning... to starve a daughter of a fourth-rank official of the imperial court to this point... If my parents saw this scene in front of them, they would be heartbroken!
I'm afraid that the dining room of Yonghe Palace will inevitably embarrass her, right?
Maybe Zhang Guiren is like me before, even having a good meal has to spend money everywhere!
Qixi wanted to continue peeling, but Zhang Guiren quickly stopped her, smiled sheepishly, and whispered to Ji Ling: "Ji Guiren, I'm full."
Ji Ling said softly: "If you like these rice dumplings, I will ask Bixue to pick up some and send them back to you when you leave! There are so many flavors, so you can choose a few. I didn't know you like rice dumplings, so I
If there are more delicious rice dumplings here next time, I will keep them and send someone to call you, so we can eat them together!"
Zhang Guiren blushed and finally stopped being polite to Ji Ling and nodded.
She took the hot hand towel handed to her by the slave next to her, wiped her mouth carefully, and subconsciously touched her lips repeatedly.
Ji Ling saw that the lipstick on her lips had been wiped off with a handkerchief, so he said, "Wait for me."
She got up and went into the back room, took out the cosmetic storage baskets from under the wardrobe, lifted up the coarse cloth covering them, took a rough look, then picked out a dual-purpose lip and cheek balm, and used a small porcelain box to pick out half of it.
I put the lip and cheek balm in, put it on with a small copper chopstick, picked up a small copper mirror, then packed up the cosmetics storage basket and pushed it under the cabinet again.
Ji Ling came out with a bunch of things and said to Zhang Guiren: "Zhang Guiren, come on, this is lip balm, you try it."
Zhang Guiren was sitting there upright. When he saw her coming out, he quickly stood up, took the small porcelain box, smelled it curiously, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "It smells so good! What kind of floral fragrance is this?"
Ji Ling did not answer, but smiled and said: "Try it!" and handed her the small copper chopsticks.
Zhang Guiren took it, picked a little carefully, and slowly spread it on his lips. Ji Ling held up a mirror and showed it to her. Zhang Guiren took the mirror, slowly raised his head and took a look, and saw a pink light in the mirror.
The pretty woman in palace attire was also staring at him.
Although the color of the lipstick is delicate, it is not excessive, and it only brings out her elegance and softness.
Seeing that Zhang Guiren liked it, Ji Ling said: "Before this color was useless, I didn't know it was so good-looking. Unfortunately, I only have one box. If there were two boxes, we could have one box each! But I scooped out half of it for you.
I keep the remaining half for my own use. This one is also very durable. You can use a little bit every time you choose it. After applying it, it can be used as rouge on your face."
After Zhang Guiren heard what she said, he lowered his head and looked at the lipstick in his hand, held it tightly in his hand, and frowned without looking up.
After a long while, she finally raised her eyes to look at Ji Ling, with two big teardrops rolling in her eyes, and said: "Sister Ji, you are so kind to me! You are the only one in this palace who would treat me like this.
!".
Ji Ling hated seeing others cry. Seeing Zhang Guiren's eyes turned red, she also felt a little sore in her nose.
Qixi hurriedly handed over a clean handkerchief, and Ji Ling took it, then bent down to wipe her tears, and said softly and softly: "This is the first time I saw you, and I feel very close to each other! This is probably how people interact with each other.
It’s a chance, be good and stop crying!”.
Zhang Guiren nodded obediently, and the two tears rolled down instantly. Ji Ling pinched her cheek and said: "You just called me 'sister', but I took advantage. You need to know that I am older than
You are one year younger!".
Zhang Guiren was also embarrassed, and said to Ji Ling in a coquettish and coquettish tone: "You take care of me everywhere, aren't you just like the elder sister at home!",
Ji Ling nodded.
If she were the age before time travel, wouldn't she be more than enough to be a sister to the nineteen-year-old Zhang Guiren?
The two chatted for a while, and Xiao Lezi brought some summer fruit snacks to relieve the heat. Qixi picked them up at the door and delivered them into the back room.
When Ji Ling saw it, he immediately became energetic. He pointed at it and said to Zhang Guiren: "Come on, try this watermelon cup. It's delicious!"
Zhang Guiren took it from Qixi.
The watermelon cup is made of ruby watermelon. The watermelon is cut into two halves, the larger end is the cup and the smaller end is the lid. Zigzag patterns are carved on the edges.
There are more than a dozen flower-shaped fruit pieces in the middle, which are carved from crystal pears with a knife. Next to them are the finest Huzhou Jasper White Lotus Seeds. Because they have absorbed enough water, the white lotus seeds are bright and clear, and each one is beautiful.
Like a pearl.
The pulp of the watermelon is cut into small and even cubes and placed in a watermelon cup for easy access. The inside of the watermelon not only contains watermelon juice, but also adds iced white fungus soup, rock sugar, and dried osmanthus. The taste is sweet and pleasant, and the outside is
Small water droplets appeared on the skin of the melon.
Ji Ling scooped a mouthful and put it into his mouth, feeling a refreshing chill flowing straight through his chest and abdomen.
In addition to the watermelon cup, there are also two sweet bowls, which are snacks made by putting candied fruits, preserved fruits, melon, almonds, tofu, taro, brown sugar glutinous rice balls, green grapes, lotus root starch, and red bean paste together. After being chilled,
The colors are colorful and look very pleasing.
Ji Ling likes to eat this kind of sweet bowl. The taro is so simmered that it melts in the mouth. The brown sugar glutinous rice balls are soft and glutinous, but because they add cassava and have been chilled, they are soft to bite.
Very flexible.
She ate half the bowl in one go, then raised her head and asked Zhang Guiren with a smile, "How is it? Is it good?"
Zhang Guiren nodded and looked at Ji Ling eating so deliciously. He lowered his head and picked the meatballs in the bowl, but there was a faint look of worry in his eyes.
