Chapter 1417: 1421

Through the metal texture of silver gray door, tilt blue slowly walked in.

Jun Wushuang put his hands on his legs, tangled, and was very worried.

She was a court woman who had been educated and raised by XiMao since childhood. She believed in the idea of "husband is the principle of wife". She could not choose her own destiny and marriage. She could only pray that the second highness could treat her kindly.

She called all the gods in the sky all the time, and then read it silently and repeatedly --

as long as Luo Qinglan can treat her well, she will repay each other with every drop of grace.

When blue came in, I saw the girl sitting still on the sofa with long red hair at the first sight. Because it was red, it was more eye-catching.

His eyes stayed on her beautiful face for a second, then he looked at the linglie couple who got up: "father, mother, son is back."

He also looked at Qiao Xin envy: "general Qiao good."

Tilt blue stature is very tall, although can't compare with linglie, but the handsome appearance and tall stature let him become the focus of the whole audience all of a sudden.

Linglie and his wife have always known that their blue is very good, but they are too dazzling for their looks and admiration, which has concealed his brilliance in the past many years.

With the growth, with the increase of experience, the temperament of tilt blue is also constantly precipitation.

After a month's absence, linglie and his wife think their son has changed a lot.

It is said that growing up overnight is an emergency response for all human beings, provided that they are injured.

Seeing the elegant and elegant appearance of Qinglan, linglie and his wife are not only happy but also distressed.

Junpeng stared at Qinglan for a while, and couldn't help admiring: "hahaha! How handsome! How can there be such a handsome boy! Ha ha ha! Is this the second highness? "

In Junpeng's mind, the more impossible it is for him to be the prince to join the army and discuss politics, the more often he is the last black horse to win in the imperial power struggle.

If her daughter can marry Luo Qinglan, in case there is a chance to change the world in the future, his majesty of Ningguo will be his son-in-law.

He hurriedly said to Jun Wushuang who was standing in silence: "come here! I've met your highness! "

Linglie smiled and introduced: "Qinglan, this is his majesty XiMao, this is the unparalleled princess."

Tilt blue immediately to Jun Peng politely nod to greet: "Your Majesty XiMao, unparalleled princess."

Jun Wushuang doesn't dare to look at Qinglan. The longer she lives in the palace, the more she understands that many people's gentleness and elegance are only appearances. For example, the queen used to look virtuous and virtuous, and she always bullied her mother and daughter behind her back.

She was nervous, but tried to breathe deeply: "peerless to see the second highness!"

She stared at the brown and shiny leather shoes on his feet and saw that they were accidentally stained with a small yellow leaf.

Squat down immediately, take off the leaves with your fingers, and take out the paper towel to obliterate the blue.

Tilt blue: "..."

Junpeng laughed in his heart, and thought that this daughter would seize the opportunity and be smart!

Why didn't he find out that peerless had such ability before?

In fact, Junpeng's idea is a little dirty. In junmatchless's eyes, Qinglan is the object of her marriage, her fiance and the man she will depend on for her whole life.

Whether she can live her own life, whether she can bring her mother and concubine to Ningguo for the aged, all depends on her husband.

She didn't know how the women in the court of Ningguo were. She also heard that the women of Luo family loved men very much, but her father and emperor also loved the queen. No matter how much a man loved a woman, a woman had to take care of her man all the time, which was her duty.

When she got up, her face was slightly red: "I, go wash my hands."

Crystal fingertips still hold the dirty paper towels that have been wiped. She turns around and goes into the bathroom in the private room, and then washes her hands.

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Tilt blue to see Ling lie.

Linglie touched his nose and subconsciously began to think: if my son really married you, I'm afraid that this life will be left to enjoy happiness. Not only the son, but also the man of the kingdom of XiMao.

The eyes had just been lost for a second, and the back was pinched severely.

He turned his face and looked at him with a smile: "what do you want?"

"Cough, No." Linglie quickly denied, and felt that his negation added to the cake. He quickly changed the topic and said: "since the blue has come, let's open the table. Brother Jun and the little princess must be hungry, right? Ha ha, try the medicine diet of Ningguo! "

"Good!" Jun Peng agrees.

Seven positions have been arranged. Linglie sits Junpeng on the left and Qiao Xin on the right. Mu Tianxing and tilt blue sit together. Tilt Blue's left position is empty.

This is what they specially arranged for Jun Wushuang.

From linglie's point of view, he can refuse to marry a woman from Ningguo to a foreign country. However, when the king of a country comes to Ningguo himself, he still brings the little princess with him. Linglie's refusal is too humiliating.

So he told Qinglan in advance that he would come to have a meal. Qinglan is free of marriage.

To behave is the same as to engage in social activities and play on occasion when doing business; one more enemy in the business field is equal to one more grave, and one more enemy in the international relations is not allowed to be careless.

Jun Wushuang comes out of the bathroom and quickly sits beside Qinglan.

Hot dishes came up one after another, zhuoran poured red wine for linglie and Xiaofeng poured juice for Qinglan and Wushuang.

After you raise your glasses, we will have a quick meal.

Jun Wushuang has tasted the juice. It's lotus root and pear juice. He knows that he should like it. Otherwise, he won't prepare it.

She glanced at a soup on the table with lotus root slices. She immediately took the small bowl in front of Qinglan, got up and put it on his left hand, and then she sat back silently.

Tilt blue to look at the small bowl, there are two lotus root slices besides the clear soup, and the smoke is curling up to disperse the heat.

He looked at the king again with a faint smile: "the princess doesn't need to be polite."

Jun Wushuang nodded his head, but he still took care of Qinglan.

After the drink, she filled it up herself before the breeze came.

Three cups of back tilt blue still want, Jun matchless but took his cup and put it aside, laughing: "Your Highness, the weather is not very warm now, Sydney cold, three cups is enough. If your highness is thirsty, you can drink soup or warm water. "

Tilt blue Leng ground to look at her, she has already got up to pour water for tilt blue, small wind sees a shape, quickly pour good to arrive at gentleman matchless in front, again by gentleman matchless handed tilt blue: "Your Highness."

In short, a meal, the week when Qinglan was served arrived.

During the dinner, there was also a dish, which was called Bingtang pig's hoof in the common people's house. But Qiao Xin envied Jun Peng for creating an atmosphere, and asked him specifically, "may your majesty XiMao know the name of this dish?"

Jun Peng laughed and said, "marinated pig's hoof!"

"Bingtang pig's hoof!" chuckled Chulan! Braised pig's feet! "

Qiao Xin smiled and shook his head: "the name of this dish is related to a poem, and the next sentence of the poem has the effect of killing insects and detoxifying!"

All the people were stunned.

Jun Peng is even more smiling and worried. He has been beaten down in this world, not handed down by full reading poetry books. Some people have scolded him for being rude, but he refuses to accept it. Is it possible that he will be laughed at again today?

At this time, you matchless suddenly smiled and looked at Qiao Xin envy, said: "general Qiao, is this dish name red shorthand?"

Qiao Xin envies the vision to show light surprise: "Princess unexpectedly knows?"

Jun Wushuang stood up and politely explained: "red crisp hands, yellow Teng wine, willows on the walls of the spring city. This is a poem from the poem fengtouchai, hongsushou by Lu You, a poet of Song Dynasty. The red crisp hand in the poem originally refers to the red, crisp and greasy hand of the person who carries huangteng wine, and follows closely the next sentence, huangteng wine, with the effect of killing insects and detoxifying. "

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