Spring Forest Evening

Chapter 182 1 Bowl of Soup

"What is luck?" Chen Feng, who was about to open his purse to count the money, was displeased when he heard that:

"Brother relies on strength, okay? Don't be unconvinced. If it's just luck, why would you lose back?"

Mu Yun ignored him and left alone. The prince hadn't done what he told him, and Chenfeng didn't care about him. He is usually a clever person, and he is the captain of the prince's guard. Why does he always fall into this matter? What about son?

In fact, the matter is obvious, the prince is just stubborn, and when he meets Miss Biao, hehe, the lottery of Daxiangguo Temple is good. Seeing that Mu Yun has already left, Chen Feng weighed his purse and didn't count it, so he just let it go. into the arms.

On this side, Shen Fu returned to the inner courtyard with the sky full of colorful clouds on his head. The closer he got to the main courtyard, the more nervous he felt. After a while, not many flowers fell on the ground, and they were no longer as bright as the previous two days.

He stopped to look at it, suddenly felt blessed, turned around and went out the door again.

"Hey, sister Chunyu, just now I seemed to see the prince come in, why did he leave again?" Chuntao who was in the room caught a glimpse, and whispered to Chunyu next to him: "It can't be...is you still angry with Miss Biao?"

After Chun Yu heard this, she quickly turned around to look at it. Fortunately, Miss Biao was still busy in the small kitchen at the moment, so she ordered Chun Tao in a low voice: "It depends on the situation later, I will go to the big kitchen to get food first. , if you have all the food here and the prince hasn’t come yet, just make up a lie with Miss Biao and say... well, just say that someone from the outer courtyard came and called the prince away. Maybe there is something temporary to save her sad."

Miss Biao worked so hard to cook, but the prince didn't come. She must be very sad. She was still sick in the morning, and she looked better in the afternoon, but somehow she got angry with the prince again. Don't let her be stimulated anymore.

Besides, the prince has indeed been here, and when asked back, this lie is not outrageous, and Miss Biao can live with her face after hearing it.

"Sister Chunyu is so thoughtful!" Chuntao naturally didn't think too much, and happily agreed, then turned to help in the small kitchen. Miss Biao's soup is going to be boiled for a long time today, so you have to observe the heat and so on. Observed.

When she came over carefully with the food box containing the soup bowl, she saw that Chun Yu hadn't come back yet. On the contrary, it was her prince who had already left the house just now, sitting in the room in good condition, which frightened her. With a shake, I don't know if the soup in the food box has spilled out, so I quickly collected myself and slowed down my pace.

Shen Fu looked in a good mood, and when he saw her coming, he asked softly, "Where's Miss Biao? Are you still busy in the kitchen?"

While carefully taking the soup bowl out of the food box, Chuntao quickly replied:

"Go back to the prince, Miss Biao is washing her hands and face, she will be here soon."

Unexpectedly, the prince came back again, and it seemed that he also felt sorry for Miss Biao. The little girl felt very happy in her heart, so she said again:

"My lord, Miss Cousin put in a lot of effort for today's soup, and she boiled it for more than half an hour!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Heng's footsteps sounded, and Shen Fu stood up, looking at her clear and clean face, and shouted expectantly in his eyes:

"Aheng!"

Zhou Heng let out a "hmm" and tried hard to look indifferent, because he just washed his face, he went to the inner room again, wanting to put some balm on his face, but he didn't want to, Shen Fu actually Then followed in.

Although Chuntao was very curious, she saw that her lord walked in behind Miss Biao, but she tried her best not to follow in, and only asked softly outside: "Miss Biao, do you want slaves to come in to serve you?"

Hearing the reply from the inside: "No need, I'll be fine soon." She stood in front of the hall door and waited for Chunyu, and saw her coming from a distance carrying a food box, so she hurried over and told in a low voice:

"Sister Chunyu, the prince is back again, hehe!"

"It's good to be back," Chun Yu felt relieved when he heard that, and it seemed that the prince still cared about Miss Biao's feelings, and then told Chun Tao, who was bouncing next to her, to feel better: "You can keep your focus when you enter the door!"

Chun Tao said "Hey" and didn't take it seriously, but when the two entered the door, even Chun Yu couldn't help being stunned by the situation in front of her—

The two sat opposite each other in the room, Miss Biao was serving soup to the prince with a smile, and the atmosphere was quite good.

Fortunately, Chun Yu reacted quickly. Seeing Zhou Heng looked up, he quickly replied:

"A bowl of soup was boiled in the big kitchen, and it was said that it was for the prince's health. The master felt that it was not ready, so he waited a little longer."

"It doesn't matter," Shen Fu had already lowered his head and drank the soup that Zhou Heng served. He was in a very good mood. Hearing Chun Yu's words, he only ordered:

"When the food is served, you should leave!"

That's right, didn't Miss Biao also make soup for her? The chef in the kitchen made it worthless. Chunyu wanted to laugh, so she tried her best to purse her lips and Chuntao quickly put away the food and left. .

So there were only two people left in the room, Shen Fu put down the spoon, looked up at Zhou Heng and said warmly:

"Aheng, your craftsmanship is really good. Did you do it yourself before?"

"Don't you think it's bitter?" Zhou Heng was a little surprised. You know, holding your breath in the afternoon, I specially made such a bitter gourd, soybean and ribs soup, which most people might not be used to.

"I don't think so, it tastes pretty good." Shen Fu lowered his head to drink the soup, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he could tell from her appearance that this bitter gourd soup must have been chosen on purpose, thinking that he was still angry at that moment.

But, no matter how bitter it is, she made this soup herself, and savored it carefully. Although it tastes slightly bitter at the beginning, the aftertaste is refreshing and sweet, which is actually very good.

Besides, Ah Heng herself said just now that she learned this soup from her book, and it is very suitable for drinking in summer. body of.

Thinking of this, Shen Fu felt that the soup in the bowl was sweet and flavorful, and the girl opposite was smiling now, and felt more at ease. When the bowl was finished, he handed the soup bowl to her again:

"I'm sorry, Aheng, serve me another bowl."

Zhou Heng looked at him suspiciously, and could not help but reconfirm while filling the soup: "Are you really used to drinking?"

"As long as it's made by you, I'm naturally used to drinking it!" Shen Fu took the soup bowl in his hand, and his mouth was not idle.

"You..." Zhou Heng thought to himself why this person is getting poorer and poorer now, so he restrained himself and said, "Drink less, or you will have to wake up at night."

"It's okay," Shen Fu felt in a very good mood at the moment, and the feeling of being an old married couple under the lamp returned, not to mention, thinking of tonight, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising:

"Aheng, Chuntao is on duty tonight, right?"

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