After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

"Meet the Prince."

The servants in the room greeted him one after another.

Qin Yaoguang looked at him and asked, "Isn't the prince busy settling Xue Ren'an? How come you have time to come back home?"

Ever since they met by chance by the lake on that snowy night, Yan Changqing came to Huamu Hall every night to have dinner with her.

In front of so many servants, especially facing the loving eyes of Nanny Deng, she couldn't just send him away with a cold face.

This became a habit for Yan Changqing, and he came here every day.

Yan Changqing smiled good-naturedly: "The Xue family's matter is a foregone conclusion, so it is more important to accompany His Highness for dinner."

Sweet words are learned without any teacher.

And because of his sincere tone, he seemed particularly convincing.

Qin Yaoguang secretly complained in his heart: I don't know who he learned this from, he is quite good at pleasing others.

It must be said that Yan Changqing, with his handsome face, said this, which was indeed refreshing.

Qin Yaoguang had no intention of being hard on him, so he let him sit down.

The matter of divorce must at least wait until Yan Jinyin meets Master Bianchen.

When Qin Yaoguang thought of this, he felt a little worried.

She just wants a divorce, why is it so difficult?

With the Empress Dowager above her and Nanny Deng and the children below her, she could not treat them as indifferently as she would outsiders.

The most important thing is that she seemed to have lustful thoughts about Yan Changqing.

After living for two lifetimes, Qin Yaoguang understood for the first time the true meaning of the four words "being attracted by beauty".

Well, that's not good.

Qin Yaoguang lowered his eyes and thought to himself: Let's take it one step at a time!

Because Yan Changqing was having dinner with her, Yan Shouzhuo postponed his visit to pay his respects until after dinner.

Over the past few days, the kitchen has gotten to know Yan Changqing's taste and has made corresponding adjustments to the dishes on the table.

To be fair, Qin Yaoguang didn't find him annoying after getting along with him.

Yan Changqing is a very educated ancient man. He does not talk while eating and does not talk while sleeping. Although his fighting skills are off the charts, he is not a vulgar person whose muscles have grown into his brain.

On the contrary, when he was wearing casual robes, he exuded a good upbringing, was elegant and calm, and had a unique scholarly demeanor.

The two sat opposite each other, and there were delicious dishes on the table.

The maid behind him served them the food quickly, and Qin Yaoguang only needed to concentrate on enjoying the food.

Today’s meal includes a new Sichuan dish that the kitchen has learned – stir-fried chicken and bean sprouts.

A very descriptive name for a dish.

Only the tenderest chicken thighs are used, cut into dices and marinated in advance, then stir-fried with bean sprouts, ginger, garlic, dried chilies, etc. Finally, add salt for seasoning and sprinkle with juicy green onions before serving.

Although they are not delicacies, the diced chicken is fried until golden brown, and together with bean sprouts, dried chilies and other seasonings, it smells very mouth-watering.

Very appetizing.

In the spirit of Ye Gong's love for dragons, Qin Yaoguang scooped a small spoonful of it on the rice with a silver spoon, stirred it slightly, and added it to the fragrant white rice.

The long-lost salty and spicy aroma comes, very satisfying.

Unfortunately, she ate a solid piece of dried chili pepper.

The fried peppers burst in her mouth, and the spiciness made her face turn red, and she couldn't speak for a while.

He instinctively wanted to stick out his tongue, but he was concerned about Yan Changqing sitting opposite him.

As the eldest princess, she still needs to take care of her image.

Just when her scalp was numbing from the spiciness, Yan Changqing handed her a bowl of warm pigeon soup and placed it in front of her.

He didn't say much, but his dark eyes showed his concern for her.

You cannot drink cold drinks after being spicy. Instead, hot soup or milk will help relieve the spiciness. This is something Qin Yaoguang knew in modern times.

But how could Yan Changqing know?

Maybe it was just a coincidence?

After drinking half a cup of pigeon soup in small sips, she felt the spicy taste in her mouth finally fade away.

Qin Yaoguang glanced at Yan Changqing and found that he was eating seriously and had no intention of laughing at her. Only then did she feel relieved.

When it comes to spicy food, she really has a strong addiction to it.

This time she learned her lesson and only ate the diced chicken and nothing else.

She was so focused on eating that she ignored Yan Changqing's gaze towards her.

In Yan Changqing's eyes, she was extremely cute even though she was trying to hide the spicy feeling she had just experienced.

She is now concentrating on eating, which makes her twice as cute.

In short, in his eyes, no matter what Qin Yaoguang did, he always found her extremely pleasing to the eye.

Every smile, every move, and even the hair is just right.

Towards the end of the meal, a figure passed by the curtain, and through the crack in the door appeared a pair of embroidered shoes often worn by a maid running errands.

Guyu served a dish to his master without changing his expression, and signaled Xuelian, who was guarding the door, to go out and take a look.

When she looked up again, Xuelian had already taken the little maid somewhere else.

Unless it is an extremely urgent matter, you cannot disturb the master's meal or sleep. This is the rule.

After dinner, Hanlu led people to clear the tableware. Qin Yaoguang rinsed her mouth with fragrant tea using Guyu's hand, and then Guyu let Xuelian come in to report.

Xuelian was afraid that she would get angry, so she lowered her eyebrows and said, "Your Highness, the chickens, ducks and fish we bought back from our house are all dead."

died?

Qin Yaoguang raised an eyebrow, knowing that she hadn't finished her sentence.

Obviously, there is more to it.

"The Fifth Young Master was being held by the Third Young Master, kneeling in the corridor to plead guilty, along with Master Qu."

"Jinyang?"

Qin Yaoguang had no idea at all, so she simply got up and went out to take a look.

Yan Changqing took the lead and opened the curtain for her.

Seeing that his job was snatched away by the prince consort, Guyu had no choice but to step aside.

Qin Yaoguang is tall, and Yan Changqing is half a head taller than her.

Standing next to her, my presence was too strong.

Perhaps because he was a military commander, he did not have the scent of incense that was common among the dignitaries in the capital, and his tall body exuded a man's unique heat.

Qin Yaoguang collected her thoughts, walked past him, and stopped at the door holding the hand warmer.

It was a very cold winter day, and Guyu held a rose-red fox fur cloak with gold peony pattern in his hand and put it on her from behind.

However, Guyu was not as tall as Qin Yaoguang, so it was a little difficult for him to adjust her cloak.

However, Guyu had always been serving her, and the two had long been accustomed to this way of getting along, and Qin Yaoguang did not think there was anything wrong with it.

But now there is Yan Changqing.

He stood behind Qin Yaoguang and naturally reached out to straighten the fox fur collar of her cloak, then pulled it tighter to keep out the cold.

Yan Changqing lowered his head and smelled the faint cool fragrance from her body.

Qin Yaoguang calmed himself down and looked down the corridor.

It gets dark early in winter. With the light of lanterns, I could see a large group of people kneeling in darkness below.

Not only Yan Jinyang and Yan Shiyan, all the children from Zhufeng Courtyard had arrived, and Yan Jinyin was also kneeling beside them.

In front of them, Master Qu was kneeling.

The masters have all knelt down, so how can the servants be the exception?

All kneeled down.

Qin Yaoguang looked at everyone and slowly asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"