There was a rain at Xushi, and it didn’t stop until evening. I looked out the window at the drizzle and the evening mist was heavy, so I changed my mind and cooked a bowl of thick and thick meat porridge, and made a few sweet-hearted bunnies Steamed bun.
It's rainy and cold, and the meat porridge and steamed buns warm the stomach.
White mist overflowed from the steamer, enveloping me in a haze.The former old cook in the kitchen was helping me knead the dough, and said with all his strength, "Boy Yang, are you going to deliver it yourself today?"
"Yes." I looked at the fire and slowly pulled the bellows.
"Miss Suyun is still recovering from her injuries?" The old cook scolded, "She only hurt her face, not her hands and feet. What does it look like to stay in the house all day?"
"My daughter has a thin skin." I didn't bother to say more.
When I first came to the inner courtyard, I could only work as a cook in the kitchen, cooking and cooking. I also went to the vegetable garden to pull weeds, catch insects and loosen the soil, and do some chores.Every day, Suyun would come to the kitchen to bring the food, and then she would bring the dishes back.
Her intention was very obvious, she wanted to keep me out, and even Dongfang Bubai's house didn't want me to get close.When she does these things, she always has a very kind face, saying, you just came here and don't understand the rules of the leader, so I'm afraid you'll make a mistake.
This is probably a kind of wearing small shoes, but I just laughed it off, anyway, I never thought of going to the front of the East.
Nesting among firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, one nest is a day, I put all my thoughts on the oriental food, as if I went back to the years in my previous life when I was full of utilitarianism, but at the moment I only have willingly.
Especially seeing that there is not much left of the meals sent back every day, knowing that he is eating well, I am also very satisfied.
Apart from being a competent cook, I have nothing else to do, so sometimes I would secretly go to the place where I practiced swords in my previous life, and stand under the arch where the East stood and watched me, leaning on the doorpost, I can look into the distance. Looking at the window on the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion.I didn't dare to get too close, because Dongfang martial arts are too high, even if a sparrow flies by nearby, he can hear it.
Occasionally, I can see a figure with his head down reading a book on the window covered with green screens, and his heart seems to be full.The deep courtyard is silent, the wind blows clusters of flowering branches of wisteria, and the mottled light and shadow sway on my shoulders.
I never knew life could be lived so peacefully.
However, after staying in the inner courtyard for eight days, when I was preparing dinner, a little maid in charge of delivering the message suddenly came and told me: "Yang Lianting, come with me quickly, the master is looking for you."
I quickly put the dishes in the pot on a plate, followed her through the corridor, and when I was almost in front of Dongfang's house, I saw a woman with blood on half of her face stumbling away from the other side.
I asked, "Isn't that Miss Suyun? Why, did she offend the leader?"
"No," the little maid smiled sarcastically, "It's a pity that Sister Suyun combed her hair for an hour today, and it all fell apart."
Of course I know the meaning of this maidservant's words. In my previous life, that woman wanted to be the eighth wife of Dongfang Bubai.
As soon as I said that, I arrived, the little maid held up her skirt, made a salute and then quietly left. I stopped outside the door and was about to speak out, when an Eastern voice came from inside: "Come in."
I walked in with my head down, and put the food on the table: "Master, let's eat."
He grimaced and didn't move.
I didn't dare to leave, so I paused, and put a bowl of soup in front of Dongfang: "Master, first drink a bowl of soup to warm your stomach."
Dongfang Bubai glanced at me, then quickly looked away, lowered his eyes, and slowly stirred the milky white tofu and crucian carp soup with a spoon: "I want you to come and serve me, have I wronged you?"
I blinked, where did this start?
After thinking for a while, I said with a smile: "The fact that the leader can promote the villain is a blessing that the villain has cultivated in two lifetimes. It's too late to be happy. How can there be any grievances?"
"Then why haven't you even seen a single person in the past few days?" The leader was very upset, "I thought you were a diligent and well-organized person, but I didn't expect you to reveal your secrets right away, and you only know how to be lazy all day long!"
I opened my eyes wide, but I didn't dare to defend myself, so I could only bite the bullet and confess: "What the leader taught is that villains know their mistakes."
"Hmph, from now on, you will deliver three meals a day yourself!"
"Yes."
So, I became his royal cook, and even took the job of his personal maid.
Fortunately, I, the newly appointed maidservant Xiao Yang, is familiar with the habits of the leader, and I can do well without anyone reminding me.He sleeps lightly and will wake up almost at dawn, and then he will sit cross-legged for an hour and then get up to take a bath. When he comes out of the bath, I must prepare cloth towels and hot water. After he finishes washing, I must have presented the meal , Even the soup is good.
After dinner, he will drink a tea bowl of Dongting Biluochun, after dealing with the trivial matters in the church, and having summoned several hall masters, he will take a nap.I put some benzoin on him. He doesn't like too strong fragrance, so he can only throw a small one.Then I'd go out and sit on the porch and wait, peeling a plate of honey-covered almonds for a snack when he woke up.
I am so familiar with him, he doesn't need to speak, just move his eyebrows and I can tell whether he is thirsty or hungry, maybe it's me serving him food and tea these days, which makes him very relieved, he is naturally fat, when one day In the afternoon, Dongfang was reading the secret report sent back by the spies, and I suddenly noticed that his slightly pointed chin became round.
An old plum tree in the courtyard was in full bloom. The man sitting in the corridor lowered his head and flipped through the secret report. Most of his face was buried in the fluffy lynx fur, leaving only his straight nose and a pair of clear and moist black eyes. It was exposed outside, with moles of tears at the end of the eyes, and the soft breathing brushed the furry collar, making people feel soft and itchy in the heart.
I was almost out of my body, and I don’t know how long I stared at Dongfang, until he couldn’t stand my eyes and gave me an annoyed look, the fingertips flickered, and I sounded the alarm, and my hairs stood on end , hastily moved his eyes away.
He keeps stabbing me with needles, and I feel very wronged. He was not like this in his previous life, but he is very good.
But I can also feel that slowly, his attitude towards me has changed a bit.Others may not be able to see it, but I know it, because he seldom lifts his chin and looks at me from above, and the usual coldness and vigilance between his brows have faded a lot.
Once he changed into a dark blue shirt with cloud-pattern buttons and narrow sleeves around the waist. His long body stood tall like a strong bamboo. It was the first time I saw him dressed like this. Hit the pillar.
I clutched my head and yelled in pain, tears came out, but I saw him looking at me gloatingly, with a gentle smile flashing in his eyes.I stared at him blankly, forgetting even the pain.
He must not know how much he looked like the East in my memory at that moment, how much it made me want to cry.
The first time he smiled at me was when I followed him No.30 for seven days.
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Xiao Yang: Daughter-in-law, why do you keep stabbing me, if you stab me again, I will cry for you (?_?)
Before the words fell, there was a torrential rain.
Teacher: Why are you still not crying?
Xiao Yang: ... (?_?)
It's rainy and cold, and the meat porridge and steamed buns warm the stomach.
White mist overflowed from the steamer, enveloping me in a haze.The former old cook in the kitchen was helping me knead the dough, and said with all his strength, "Boy Yang, are you going to deliver it yourself today?"
"Yes." I looked at the fire and slowly pulled the bellows.
"Miss Suyun is still recovering from her injuries?" The old cook scolded, "She only hurt her face, not her hands and feet. What does it look like to stay in the house all day?"
"My daughter has a thin skin." I didn't bother to say more.
When I first came to the inner courtyard, I could only work as a cook in the kitchen, cooking and cooking. I also went to the vegetable garden to pull weeds, catch insects and loosen the soil, and do some chores.Every day, Suyun would come to the kitchen to bring the food, and then she would bring the dishes back.
Her intention was very obvious, she wanted to keep me out, and even Dongfang Bubai's house didn't want me to get close.When she does these things, she always has a very kind face, saying, you just came here and don't understand the rules of the leader, so I'm afraid you'll make a mistake.
This is probably a kind of wearing small shoes, but I just laughed it off, anyway, I never thought of going to the front of the East.
Nesting among firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, one nest is a day, I put all my thoughts on the oriental food, as if I went back to the years in my previous life when I was full of utilitarianism, but at the moment I only have willingly.
Especially seeing that there is not much left of the meals sent back every day, knowing that he is eating well, I am also very satisfied.
Apart from being a competent cook, I have nothing else to do, so sometimes I would secretly go to the place where I practiced swords in my previous life, and stand under the arch where the East stood and watched me, leaning on the doorpost, I can look into the distance. Looking at the window on the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion.I didn't dare to get too close, because Dongfang martial arts are too high, even if a sparrow flies by nearby, he can hear it.
Occasionally, I can see a figure with his head down reading a book on the window covered with green screens, and his heart seems to be full.The deep courtyard is silent, the wind blows clusters of flowering branches of wisteria, and the mottled light and shadow sway on my shoulders.
I never knew life could be lived so peacefully.
However, after staying in the inner courtyard for eight days, when I was preparing dinner, a little maid in charge of delivering the message suddenly came and told me: "Yang Lianting, come with me quickly, the master is looking for you."
I quickly put the dishes in the pot on a plate, followed her through the corridor, and when I was almost in front of Dongfang's house, I saw a woman with blood on half of her face stumbling away from the other side.
I asked, "Isn't that Miss Suyun? Why, did she offend the leader?"
"No," the little maid smiled sarcastically, "It's a pity that Sister Suyun combed her hair for an hour today, and it all fell apart."
Of course I know the meaning of this maidservant's words. In my previous life, that woman wanted to be the eighth wife of Dongfang Bubai.
As soon as I said that, I arrived, the little maid held up her skirt, made a salute and then quietly left. I stopped outside the door and was about to speak out, when an Eastern voice came from inside: "Come in."
I walked in with my head down, and put the food on the table: "Master, let's eat."
He grimaced and didn't move.
I didn't dare to leave, so I paused, and put a bowl of soup in front of Dongfang: "Master, first drink a bowl of soup to warm your stomach."
Dongfang Bubai glanced at me, then quickly looked away, lowered his eyes, and slowly stirred the milky white tofu and crucian carp soup with a spoon: "I want you to come and serve me, have I wronged you?"
I blinked, where did this start?
After thinking for a while, I said with a smile: "The fact that the leader can promote the villain is a blessing that the villain has cultivated in two lifetimes. It's too late to be happy. How can there be any grievances?"
"Then why haven't you even seen a single person in the past few days?" The leader was very upset, "I thought you were a diligent and well-organized person, but I didn't expect you to reveal your secrets right away, and you only know how to be lazy all day long!"
I opened my eyes wide, but I didn't dare to defend myself, so I could only bite the bullet and confess: "What the leader taught is that villains know their mistakes."
"Hmph, from now on, you will deliver three meals a day yourself!"
"Yes."
So, I became his royal cook, and even took the job of his personal maid.
Fortunately, I, the newly appointed maidservant Xiao Yang, is familiar with the habits of the leader, and I can do well without anyone reminding me.He sleeps lightly and will wake up almost at dawn, and then he will sit cross-legged for an hour and then get up to take a bath. When he comes out of the bath, I must prepare cloth towels and hot water. After he finishes washing, I must have presented the meal , Even the soup is good.
After dinner, he will drink a tea bowl of Dongting Biluochun, after dealing with the trivial matters in the church, and having summoned several hall masters, he will take a nap.I put some benzoin on him. He doesn't like too strong fragrance, so he can only throw a small one.Then I'd go out and sit on the porch and wait, peeling a plate of honey-covered almonds for a snack when he woke up.
I am so familiar with him, he doesn't need to speak, just move his eyebrows and I can tell whether he is thirsty or hungry, maybe it's me serving him food and tea these days, which makes him very relieved, he is naturally fat, when one day In the afternoon, Dongfang was reading the secret report sent back by the spies, and I suddenly noticed that his slightly pointed chin became round.
An old plum tree in the courtyard was in full bloom. The man sitting in the corridor lowered his head and flipped through the secret report. Most of his face was buried in the fluffy lynx fur, leaving only his straight nose and a pair of clear and moist black eyes. It was exposed outside, with moles of tears at the end of the eyes, and the soft breathing brushed the furry collar, making people feel soft and itchy in the heart.
I was almost out of my body, and I don’t know how long I stared at Dongfang, until he couldn’t stand my eyes and gave me an annoyed look, the fingertips flickered, and I sounded the alarm, and my hairs stood on end , hastily moved his eyes away.
He keeps stabbing me with needles, and I feel very wronged. He was not like this in his previous life, but he is very good.
But I can also feel that slowly, his attitude towards me has changed a bit.Others may not be able to see it, but I know it, because he seldom lifts his chin and looks at me from above, and the usual coldness and vigilance between his brows have faded a lot.
Once he changed into a dark blue shirt with cloud-pattern buttons and narrow sleeves around the waist. His long body stood tall like a strong bamboo. It was the first time I saw him dressed like this. Hit the pillar.
I clutched my head and yelled in pain, tears came out, but I saw him looking at me gloatingly, with a gentle smile flashing in his eyes.I stared at him blankly, forgetting even the pain.
He must not know how much he looked like the East in my memory at that moment, how much it made me want to cry.
The first time he smiled at me was when I followed him No.30 for seven days.
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Xiao Yang: Daughter-in-law, why do you keep stabbing me, if you stab me again, I will cry for you (?_?)
Before the words fell, there was a torrential rain.
Teacher: Why are you still not crying?
Xiao Yang: ... (?_?)
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