Honey in oil gl [gourmet]

"Yeah, who else but me?"

During the day, the words kept flashing in my mind.

Qinghe tossed and turned on the bed, she habitually rolled over and put her hand over, but unfortunately, it was a cold pillow.

"Qingqing, you wait for me, I will come back, and no one will bother you anymore."

Qinghe is asleep, but she doesn't seem to be asleep.

Because there is her in the dream, and the promise she made.

Erbai, I'm waiting for you.

Qinghe is looking forward and looking forward, looking forward to the day when the sun is westward and the dusk is getting darker.

Even the needlework at hand has been done for a day, and the final finishing touch has been completed.

She lifted the dress and shook it. The fabric was soft, the stitches were tight and tight, and there were small patterns embroidered on the neckline and cuffs. A few pieces of green bamboo leaves looked interesting and quite elegant.

The clothes are ready, but unfortunately there is no one to try them on.

When it was dark, only a letter came.

Qing Qing kisses

Fang Fangzheng has four big characters, but Qinghe's hands are shaking like a sieve.

After opening the envelope twice, the envelope slipped from my hand, and it was only the third time that I took out the letter paper inside.

Black and white characters, the pen is sharp and powerful, but it is so strange, I have never seen it before.

"When I saw this letter, I had already left the city. My heart is as sad as Qingqing's. When we meet again, I will promise Qing for the rest of my life."

The thin paper was soaked by tiny drops of water, and the ink was smudged, staining a large area.

Xu Qing for life?

Qinghe clutched the letter and the envelope tightly, like a life-saving straw, tightly covering her heart, as if the writer had been caught in her hand and hadn't left yet.

Bastard, you want to promise me your whole life, but I haven't promised yet...

There was suppressed laughter in the room, and slowly, slowly, there was a little choking sound.

For you, I am always soft-hearted.That being the case, it doesn't matter if I wait.

The door of the Xu family has been closed since then, and after two days like this, the people who secretly cared about this place couldn't help but visit.

Qingyang opened the door, but when he saw someone outside wanted to close the door, he was held back with his hands.

"Master Xu, I have something very important to say to your sister. I'll go in first, okay?"

"No, you are not welcome in our family, go away."

"Everyone who comes is a guest. Didn't the elders teach you?"

"An uninvited guest comes uninvited, why treat each other with courtesy?"

"There's an old saying, 'There are three uninvited guests coming, respect them, good luck in the end' How do you know that I won't bring you any good news?"

Qingyang hesitated, but was finally persuaded by the other party and opened the door.

"Sister, I let someone in..."

He lost his voice in the middle of speaking, because Qing He poked his head out of the window.

"I see."

"Master Fu, you never set foot here easily unless something happened, but once you come here, nothing good happens. Should I listen to what you say?"

Fu Dongqing originally thought that Qing He must be depressed after staying at home for two days, and washed her face with tears, but she didn't expect that today, not only was she not like this, but she was also full of energy, the house was as clean as new, and the table was piled A lot of fabric needlework, and semi-finished outer shirts.

Sensing Fu Dongqing's attention, Qing He stopped, "A few days ago I made an inner coat, and I am making an outer shirt to make a set."

"The girl is really skillful and intelligent. I really have something to do here. It's good news."

Qing He's eyebrows moved, and the expression in his eyes was clearly disbelief.

"what?"

"Do you still remember my proposal? Miss Xu's younger brother will go to the capital to replace my unlucky child to accompany the prince. The prince is still young this year, and he is not yet eight years old. It is the time when he needs a companion. .”

"If your good news refers to this, my lord, then please..."

"Hey, it's not, it's just about this." Fu Dongqing waved his hand quickly, "First of all, when Young Master Xu goes to Beijing to study, he will definitely get better guidance from his teachers. The road to Qingyun is just under his feet, and his success is just around the corner. This is one of them. The second thing is about you, girl."

"Me?" Qinghe pointed to herself in doubt, what does this have to do with her?

"Secondly, if the young master has meritorious service in his studies, the emperor will reward his family, and you are the only one left in the young master Xu's family. At that time, you will be able to live in the capital in a legitimate way. You must know that General Mu is returning to Beijing to report on his duties this time. , by the way... please forgive me."

Hearing the last two words, Qing He's heart trembled.

Plead guilty?What crime?Sin of dereliction of duty?

But it's not just Erbai's fault, it's also his own fault.If she hadn't injured Erbai, she wouldn't have stayed here for half a year.

The sleeve of the outer shirt that was originally held in his hand slipped from between his fingers, and Qing He couldn't help standing up.

"Then, what will happen to her then?"

Fu Dongqing stroked his beard, "I don't know about that, but General Mu is an important minister, and the country is at a critical juncture, so there probably won't be too heavy a punishment. Not very clear."

Qinghe was upset, she walked around the room a few times without a clue, and muttered casually, "Let me think about it".

A bit of cunning appeared in Fu Dongqing's eyes, she opened the curtain and turned around, only to see Qingyang peeking at the door.

The latter glared at him.

I knew I wouldn't let you in.

He thought to himself.

Every time you come, our whole family is not happy.

Fu Dongqing laughed a few times and went out.

Qing He forcibly suppressed the chaotic mood, raised the needle but accidentally pricked her finger, raised the scissors and accidentally cut the fabric.Angrily, she threw the half-made coat together with the scissors into the basket, and just turned around when she saw Qingyang looking at her quietly.

Both of them looked at each other, but they both refused to speak first.

After a long time, it was Qingyang who broke the deadlock first.

However, just after saying a word, Qinghe suddenly burst into tears.

"Sister, let me go, I miss Erbai."

"No, you won't use it, my sister won't let you go."

That place eats people without spitting out their bones, it's horrific, how could I be willing to send you there.

On the first day, whenever Qinghe saw Qinghe, Qingyang begged bitterly, but to no avail.

The next day, he was still vocal, but less frequently.

On the third day, he hardly spoke, just looked at Qing He.

On the fourth day, he remained silent, just staring at the door, the silence was suffocating.

On the fifth day, Qinghe covered his eyes to prevent him from seeing the pain in his eyes.

"Yangyang, this is the road of no return, my sister doesn't want you to go wrong because of me."

"Sister, don't you want to see Erbai? Don't you want me to be famous and honor my ancestors? Sister, what he said is quite right."

Watching his younger brother grow up at an unexpected speed, all Qinghe can do is rub his head.

"Silly Yangyang."

--

Qinghe has never been to Jingzhong.

Not only that, but eight years ago, she was no different from other boudoir girls except that she liked to scurry around the streets to eat.

Later, there were many difficulties and dangers on the way, and finally came to Kaiyang, where he settled down and never wandered again.

At most, she only knew a little bit about the sinister heart and the impermanence of the world.But how did she know about places like Kyoto, so she panicked.

Among the people she knew, Chen Lao was probably the one she was familiar with and possibly understood.

She's going to ask.

It's a pity that Mr. Chen is not optimistic.

"This place in the capital cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. If you smash anything down, you can hit a third-rank official. It is true that there are many dignitaries under the feet of the emperor, and you, a mere commoner, have no backing. What are you going there for? But... ..." Old Chen changed the subject, Qinghe looked at him intently, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly, waiting for him to speak.

"... It is also good for Qingyang to be a companion. This benefit is for him. There is a saying that goes well, only when he endures hardships can he become a superior person. As long as he survives the most difficult times, In the future, you will definitely be honored, it is too expensive, it depends on what your siblings want."

Mr. Chen was copying a small teapot in his hand, which contained some freshly brewed tea, which was being scalded, and he was covering his hands to warm up.

"I don't mean to say that I know all the people in the capital, but there are still a few of them. If you want to go, I will teach you a few tricks. Hit a snake and hit seven inches. When you get to the pain point of a person, you can still go." Afraid that I won't listen to you, come here with your ear."

Old Chen's complexion was yellowish, his eyes were half-closed, and he seemed to be asleep, but when he opened his eyes suddenly, the light inside made his heart tremble.

Qinghe listened to it, opened her eyes wide, and then nodded.

"I see, Boss Chen, I, Xu Qinghe, will remember it in my heart."

As he said that, he knelt down and kowtowed loudly twice.

Chen Lao moved his hand and wanted to stop it, but he shook his head when he thought of something, and took it back.

That's all, let her go, she's not a good listener anyway.

"Take this, and remember to hide it. If you encounter any troubles that you can't solve, you can say that Chen Zhengde is your godfather."

In Qinghe's hand was stuffed a string of Buddhist beads made of sandalwood. The wooden beads were carved with small lines, and the surface was lustrous and lustrous. It could be seen that they were rubbed by people for many years. body temperature.

"This?" Of course she knew that this was an item that Mr. Chen carried with him. He had known it for several months, and he kept it in his hand every day.

"You just have to remember, when you come back safely one day, you can just return it to me, Qing girl."

Chen Lao poured two cups of tea, put one cup in front of Qinghe, took a sip slowly, and praised: "Good tea!"

"Mu Gui was cute and cute when he was young, but as he grew older, his personality became more and more strange, and he became farther and farther away from a normal girl. It was only with you that I saw a little of his childhood appearance. I hope that one day I can see it." When she calls me Chen again..."

Old Chen sighed and swallowed the next two words.

"Go, don't forget what I said."

--

Two months later, a new restaurant opened on Nanmen Street, the busiest street in the capital, and it was named "Jun Gui".

It opened quietly, but it became famous in less than a month, and customers came like a cloud.

Originally, all these outsiders were suppressed by local snakes, but the strange thing is that the local snakes seemed to be pinched seven inches by someone, they were terribly afraid, and they didn't dare to make trouble at all. The locals were secretly amazed when they saw it, clapped their hands and said This new businessman is confident and dare not provoke him.

Everyone comes, lest someone mutter, what's so good about this store.

It's neither full of gold and jade, nor bliss on earth, so why are they all rushing into it?

If you want to talk about the wonders of this store, someone who comes here will tell you that there are three wonders.

First, the taste is unique, is it taste.

Second, there are quite a lot of rules, which are eccentric.

Third, she is obviously a beautiful woman, but pretends to be a man.