Quick Transmigration: The vixen is entangled by the sickly school grass

Chapter 215 The scent of tea overflows from the sickly husband
Qin Ruiling was obsessed with cooking, listening to his questions, but never leaving his bowl for a second.

These three dishes were some of her favorite delicacies in the last plane, so after traveling through the world and knowing that the cooks in the princess's mansion are all top cooks, she naturally moved her mind and tried her best to recover with the cooks. Carve out the taste of the three dishes in her memory.

Not only that, even the plating, she also deliberately made it according to the Western-style plating at Xuanchu Restaurant. There is still a clear difference in style from the plating here in Qin State.

"How about it? Doesn't it suddenly seem expensive after such a display?"

As Qin Ruiling spoke, he picked up another piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, squinting his eyes in enjoyment, looking at the image of no princess.

"Try it too. The taste is somewhat different from Qin cuisine. The seasoning is more refined and complex, but the freshness of the ingredients is also retained. You may not believe it, but I specially developed this!"

Shu Wenyan looked at her faceless appearance of a rice cooker, his eyes suddenly softened, and he remembered the little fox who often robbed him of food.

The princess with bulging cheeks in front of him constantly transformed into the woman who disturbed his heartstrings. Shu Wenyan's long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly, and his cold voice contained an uncontrollable tremor, "It's indeed delicious. I didn’t expect that the eldest princess is so good at cooking.”

Qin Ruiling was a little embarrassed by his praise, and finally she was willing to raise her eyes to look at him, "Young Master Yuan has praised you, but it's actually all thanks to the chef in the house."

Shu Wenyan met her gaze, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes, which were always calm and unwavering, now gathered intense and indelible affection. He didn't say anything, but it seemed that he had already told everything with his eyes.

Qin Ruiling was in a trance for a moment, "Young Master Yuan... really looks like an old friend of my palace."

"Who?" Shu Wenyan looked anxious. If he hadn't been worried about Shen Xi's request, he would have wanted to tell everything.

Holding her in his arms, he told her that he was Fu Yue, Yi Xibai, and Yuya, his apprentice who had been waiting for him for hundreds of years.

The four eyes met, and they were supposed to be full of affection under the warm spring light, but unfortunately, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the young servant who was walking quickly bent down and reported: "Your Highness, Mr. Zhou is here."

The purpose of holding this banquet was for Zhou Zixuan, so Qin Ruiling ordered the servant to come and tell him when he heard his name early in the morning.

Qin Ruiling looked away and smiled lightly, "Have you had lunch yet? Invite him to come over and eat together."

The boy responded, turned around and left.

Silence returned to the pavilion, but unfortunately the atmosphere just now was gone.

Shu Wenyan frowned slightly when he heard Zhou Zixuan's name. He had a hunch that Zhou Zixuan had bad intentions for Qin Ruiling's approach.

How could a son of the former royal family who dreamed of restoring his country have a good impression of the daughter of the man who destroyed his country and his relatives?
I'm afraid that even Qin Ruiling's horse accidentally went crazy, and Zhou Zixuan was inseparable from it.

It's just... Shu Wenyan looked at Qin Ruiling's smiling face from the corner of his eye, wondering what she thought of Zhou Zixuan?
Initially, Shu Wenyan didn't have such evidence to prove that she was the master, so he wasn't too concerned about her injury.

But now, an evil fire was burning in his heart, wishing he could take Zhou Zixuan's life on the spot!

Especially thinking that Qin Ruiling might have a good impression of Zhou Zixuan, even if it was just a little bit, it would make him angry!
(End of this chapter)