The imperial chef helped her to heat her porridge, and Han Rui stood aside and watched. Besides, there were so many people and eyes, she touched the green onion in her sleeve, so she left the kitchen.
She saw a little eunuch doing odd jobs in the yard, gathering a bunch of old baskets, walking over and asking for one, squatting on the ground and taking apart the basket, pulling out the soft and tough bamboo strips
The bamboo strips are extremely tough, and it takes some strength to weave baskets. Hanrui's hands are as delicate as green onions, but when the bamboo strips come to her hands, they are as soft as noodles. They easily weave a small bamboo basket.
The eunuch who was doing sex was stunned
She weaves the bamboo baskets, looks up, and asks the eunuch for a small hoe, goes to the tree at the corner of the yard to dig soil, puts it in the bamboo basket and lays it in the bamboo basket.
When Bi Lingyuan and Wu Yong were hiding outside the yard, they saw her burying the onion into the soil one by one.
What flowers and plants do you want? Why are you planting onions?
Bi Lingyuan talked to himself, and Wu Yong continued: The green onion is edible, it looks good even if it is placed.
As he was talking, the imperial chef lifted the curtain, holding a pottery pot in his hand, and shouted to Hanrui: Girl, your porridge is hot and you can eat it!
Hanrui hurriedly got up, holding the small basket of onions in her hand to show to the imperial chef: Big brother, look!
Wu Yong didn't dare to move, but felt that the clouds were covered with dark clouds on his head. He turned his eyes and saw the emperor's gloomy face. He stared at Miss Hanrui without blinking. As he looked, he actually hooked the corners of his mouth meaningfully.
Thin lips exudes fragrance: vixen
Wow, angry
You have to wave everywhere you go
Alas, why bother? It’s not the only one who takes the bait.
Wu Yong complained, the emperor was too. He could speak well, but why did he have to look like a deep hatred and irreconcilable?
Han Rui didn't realize that Bi Lingyuan was hiding beside her, put the basket of green onions next to the steps, clapped her hands, took the bowl of mutton porridge, and smelled it, and said in surprise: What did you add? It smells so good.
The chef scratched the back of his head and kicked the snow in a cramped manner: There is nothing but some crumbled mushrooms, scallops, diced ham... and abalone
Bi Lingyuan suddenly laughed: Look at this slutty fox who is merciful everywhere
Wu Yong has always been used to echoing the emperor and nodded: Yes, yes, yes, fox spirit
After that, the emperor twisted his ears hard
Wu Yong was in tears. He forgot that only he could scold this Hanrui
Wu Yong called out, and both of them looked over here. Bi Lingyuan calmly let go of his hand, and walked into the yard with his jaw slightly raised.
The chefs in the kitchen also came to hear the sound and knelt down to salute. Bi Lingyuan raised his hand casually to let everyone calm down. Wu Yong waved his whisk: Go and do whatever you should do, but you have to be careful! Don’t look at what you shouldn’t watch! Don’t listen to what you shouldn’t listen!
As soon as these words were said, no one dared to loosen. For a moment, there were shadows in the imperial kitchen, cutting vegetables and side dishes, and the sound of hot oil clamoring... It was a rare fireworks in the Qing Dynasty Palace.
Hanrui stared at the porridge in her hand, her eyes were green
Just as she was staring out, a pair of boots embroidered with a ball of dragon patterns appeared in front of her. Before she could look up, she heard Bi Lingyuan ask her: Is it delicious?
The little slave hasn't tasted it yet. Hanrui said truthfully, but it must be very delicious
Bi Lingyuan looked at the tall man in the kitchen and snorted coldly: Abalone, scallops, ham... Who gave him the courage to use the things in the Qing Dynasty for favors?
Hanrui raised her head, held the bowl of porridge in front of him, and said softly: Xiao Nu is for the emperor to eat.
Bi Lingyuan saw her raising her face and a snowflake floated into her eyes. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rubbed the snow water flowing from the corner of her eyes.
She had just caught her fox tail a moment ago and was about to ridicule her, but when she touched her eyes, it was like she was suddenly clicked on a mute hole. Thousands of words were blocked in her heart, numb and itchy...
He lowered his eyes and saw her hands. If she could be rubbed by her hands, it would be great
She saw a little eunuch doing odd jobs in the yard, gathering a bunch of old baskets, walking over and asking for one, squatting on the ground and taking apart the basket, pulling out the soft and tough bamboo strips
The bamboo strips are extremely tough, and it takes some strength to weave baskets. Hanrui's hands are as delicate as green onions, but when the bamboo strips come to her hands, they are as soft as noodles. They easily weave a small bamboo basket.
The eunuch who was doing sex was stunned
She weaves the bamboo baskets, looks up, and asks the eunuch for a small hoe, goes to the tree at the corner of the yard to dig soil, puts it in the bamboo basket and lays it in the bamboo basket.
When Bi Lingyuan and Wu Yong were hiding outside the yard, they saw her burying the onion into the soil one by one.
What flowers and plants do you want? Why are you planting onions?
Bi Lingyuan talked to himself, and Wu Yong continued: The green onion is edible, it looks good even if it is placed.
As he was talking, the imperial chef lifted the curtain, holding a pottery pot in his hand, and shouted to Hanrui: Girl, your porridge is hot and you can eat it!
Hanrui hurriedly got up, holding the small basket of onions in her hand to show to the imperial chef: Big brother, look!
Wu Yong didn't dare to move, but felt that the clouds were covered with dark clouds on his head. He turned his eyes and saw the emperor's gloomy face. He stared at Miss Hanrui without blinking. As he looked, he actually hooked the corners of his mouth meaningfully.
Thin lips exudes fragrance: vixen
Wow, angry
You have to wave everywhere you go
Alas, why bother? It’s not the only one who takes the bait.
Wu Yong complained, the emperor was too. He could speak well, but why did he have to look like a deep hatred and irreconcilable?
Han Rui didn't realize that Bi Lingyuan was hiding beside her, put the basket of green onions next to the steps, clapped her hands, took the bowl of mutton porridge, and smelled it, and said in surprise: What did you add? It smells so good.
The chef scratched the back of his head and kicked the snow in a cramped manner: There is nothing but some crumbled mushrooms, scallops, diced ham... and abalone
Bi Lingyuan suddenly laughed: Look at this slutty fox who is merciful everywhere
Wu Yong has always been used to echoing the emperor and nodded: Yes, yes, yes, fox spirit
After that, the emperor twisted his ears hard
Wu Yong was in tears. He forgot that only he could scold this Hanrui
Wu Yong called out, and both of them looked over here. Bi Lingyuan calmly let go of his hand, and walked into the yard with his jaw slightly raised.
The chefs in the kitchen also came to hear the sound and knelt down to salute. Bi Lingyuan raised his hand casually to let everyone calm down. Wu Yong waved his whisk: Go and do whatever you should do, but you have to be careful! Don’t look at what you shouldn’t watch! Don’t listen to what you shouldn’t listen!
As soon as these words were said, no one dared to loosen. For a moment, there were shadows in the imperial kitchen, cutting vegetables and side dishes, and the sound of hot oil clamoring... It was a rare fireworks in the Qing Dynasty Palace.
Hanrui stared at the porridge in her hand, her eyes were green
Just as she was staring out, a pair of boots embroidered with a ball of dragon patterns appeared in front of her. Before she could look up, she heard Bi Lingyuan ask her: Is it delicious?
The little slave hasn't tasted it yet. Hanrui said truthfully, but it must be very delicious
Bi Lingyuan looked at the tall man in the kitchen and snorted coldly: Abalone, scallops, ham... Who gave him the courage to use the things in the Qing Dynasty for favors?
Hanrui raised her head, held the bowl of porridge in front of him, and said softly: Xiao Nu is for the emperor to eat.
Bi Lingyuan saw her raising her face and a snowflake floated into her eyes. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rubbed the snow water flowing from the corner of her eyes.
She had just caught her fox tail a moment ago and was about to ridicule her, but when she touched her eyes, it was like she was suddenly clicked on a mute hole. Thousands of words were blocked in her heart, numb and itchy...
He lowered his eyes and saw her hands. If she could be rubbed by her hands, it would be great
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