Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

After returning to her room, Amelia Su held up the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror with some confusion: "This girl is really... really different from ordinary ladies."

Mu Jin'er rolled an egg on her forehead: "How is it? How is it?"

Su Waner followed Zhao Nanqing's example and pushed up her sleeves, revealing her fair arms, and then quickly put them down. This was so rude.

Mu Jin'er was also startled and quickly came over to help Su Waner tidy up her sleeves: "Miss! I don't dare to do this!"

Su Wan'er looked at Mu Jin'er: "That's what that woman did. His Highness the Crown Prince is probably tired of my dignity and beauty, so he found such a careless woman."

Mu Jin'er heard the loneliness in her young lady's words, walked up to Su Waner's back and caressed her young lady's heart: "Miss, don't think so, no matter what, the young lady is also the crown prince's concubine, and will be the queen in the future."

Su Waner sat slumped in front of the table. The large amount of information about schools from various places on the table was so dizzying at this time. Su Waner swept away the thick notebook on the table, propped her elbows on the table, and scratched her forehead with both hands. .

Su Wan'er didn't know how long she had been sitting there, and Mu Jin'er didn't want to disturb Su Wan'er, so she just stayed by her side, for fear that something might happen to Su Wan'er.

Zhao Nanqing's voice sounded in the yard: "Sister Wan'er! The snacks are ready! Come and try my craftsmanship!"

Mu Jin'er opened the door and saw that beautiful woman. She was bright and bright, and she was indeed different from ordinary ladies.

"My lady is still busy with important matters, so don't make any noise!"

Su Wan'er sat upright, took a deep breath, and shouted to Mu Jin'er: "Mu Jin'er! Don't be rude! Sister Qing'er, I'll be here in a moment, please wait for me."

Su Wan'er touched up her makeup with Mu Jin'er's help, changed into better-looking clothes, and had her head covered with hairpins.

Zhao Nanqing sat at the table, thinking about which one to eat first. She wanted to eat all of them, but she had to wait for Sister Wan'er to come before she could use her chopsticks! You must hold back!

Su Waner came to the side hall with Mu Jin'er's support. It can only be said that Zhao Nanqing gave Su Waner a little shock at the snacks. All kinds of snacks were dazzling, colorful and sparkling, placed on the table.

Su Waner could not name almost every kind of person. At this moment, Su Waner already felt in her heart that she had been defeated, completely defeated.

Zhao Nanqing held Su Wan'er's hand: "What flavor does sister Wan'er like to eat? This chestnut is delicious. Only Chang'an can find such good chestnuts at this time of year."

Su Waner had no choice but to pick up a piece of chestnut cake with chopsticks, and bit into it under Zhao Nanqing's expectant eyes, and it clicked in one bite.

The crispiness brought by the thin layer of crispy coating is followed by the chestnut paste that is thick, soft and glutinous enough to stick to your mouth. It is dense but not choking, and sweet but not cloying. A deep-fried snack is surprisingly refreshing.

"Why?"

Zhao Nanqing was very proud: "Why don't people choke? After smashing the chestnuts, sieve them three times, add sugar water and boil the sifted chestnut puree over water, and cook it until it is as dense as bean paste. The larger particles are steamed in a pot over high heat until they are preserved. It's grainy, but it breaks into pieces when you twist it. Once the two textures of chestnuts are mixed, and the thin and crispy coating on the outside is added, the textures will be diverse."

As Zhao Nanqing spoke, he scooped out a bowl from a pot of soup and placed it in front of Su Waner: "It's a bit greasy after all, so try this, mint, lily, lotus seed, kernel and gorgon fruit sugar water. The weather is weirdly hot, drinking it is just right to cool off."

Su Wan'er thought about it and decided to eat first. Anyway, this "sister" would still stay in the Prince's Mansion. Let's just enjoy it instead of struggling.

Su Waner took a sip from the bowl, and Zhao Nanqing looked at her with envy: "That's great. My brother always said that I don't look like a woman when I eat. Sister Wan'er wants to teach me."

Su Wan'er pointed to a large table of snacks: "There are so many, I can't finish them. Isn't it a waste of sister Qing'er's efforts?"

Zhao Nanqing waved her hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can finish it."

Su Wan'er: "Well, if it's empty, why not share it with the attendants below? What? Can you finish it?"

Zhao Nanqing grabbed a barbecued pork bun and took two bites of it. After hearing Su Waner's words, she swallowed it whole: "Well, I can finish it. This is nothing. I eat more in Liangzhou."

Su Waner was a little curious: "Sister Qing'er came to Chang'an alone? From Liangzhou?"

Zhao Nanqing broke open a chestnut cake and nodded: "Yes, take a carriage from Liangzhou to Ganzhou. The train from Ganzhou goes directly to Chang'an. It's very convenient. It takes less than a day."

Su Waner patted Zhao Nanqing's arm: "You girl, you are really not afraid. What if you meet a bad person?"

Zhao Nanqing was indifferent: "There are relatives from the Lu family on duty at the train station. They have arranged a separate carriage for me, and there is a dedicated person responsible for safety. No problem."

Amelia Su was even more dizzy now, Lu family? Isn't her name Zhao Nanqing? Shouldn't it be the Zhao family? No, we have to find out what is going on with Zhao Nanqing.

Amelia Su was eating while thinking about it. She was full after a while, and saw that Zhao Nanqing seemed to be unable to stop, and kept eating, and kept eating!

Mu Jin'er couldn't help but swallowed when she saw how Zhao Nanqing was eating it. It was a bit too scary.

Zhao Nanqing thought Mu Jin'er was greedy and looked at Su Waner: "I heard sister Qing'er call this Mu Jin'er. I don't know if she is older or younger than me."

Su Waner was stunned: "How old is sister Qing'er?"

Zhao Nanqing thought for a while: "This year's Chinese New Year happens to be February 8th."

Su Wan'er nodded, she was really young: "That Mu Jin'er is two years older than you."

Zhao Nanqing put some snacks on a plate that she felt she had performed well today, and handed them to Mu Jin'er. Mu Jin'er didn't know whether to accept them or not.

Finally, with Zhao Nanqing's expectant eyes and Su Waner's nod, Mu Jin'er took the plate of snacks that looked like a "nine-story demon tower" and stacked them high.

Zhao Nanqing also finished cleaning the scattered battlefields on the table, and all the snacks were cleared by Zhao Nanqing. Zhao Nanqing raised her hand and looked at the watch on her hand: "It's almost five o'clock, I'm going to prepare dinner, is there anything Sister Qing'er wants to eat? "

Amelia Su was numb: "Didn't you just finish eating? Why... eat again?"

Although Su Waner was looking at Zhao Nanqing talking, her eyes were fixed on the watch in Zhao Nanqing's hand. It was indeed the best women's watch from Baoli Trading Company. It was the same one that Li Chengqian gave to her.

Zhao Nanqing wiped her hands and mouth with a handkerchief carelessly: "That's true, but snacks can't be regarded as a meal. We still have to eat dinner, so I'll just make some casually."