A bucket of Jiangshan [Rebirth]

When Gui Ning came back, Du Mingqian was in a much happier mood, and the cold eyes he had looked at Yan Shulou had a bit of tenderness in them.After all, he married out of the family, and if Gui Ning couldn't return because he was fined, he would regret it for the rest of his life, so he was very grateful to Yan Shulou for this matter.

During the three days of confinement, the time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was the evening of the last day.

At that time, Yan Shulou was dealing with official business, but Du Mingqian was looking at the topographic map of the palace given to him by Huizhi, and the paper that recorded Yan Shulou's preferences.To be honest, he has already touched the topography of the palace and the preferences of Yan Shu Tower before his resurrection, but now considering that Yan Shu Tower may be reborn, everything may change, so to make sure, he asked Hui Zhi Got these for myself.

After watching everything, Du Mingqian was stunned. Generally speaking, there was not much difference from before his resurrection, but his preferences changed a little. For example, Yan Shulou liked to eat white porridge, and he also liked to eat clear water cabbage.As luck would have it, Qingshui cabbage is one of Du Mingqian's favorite dishes.On the contrary, Yan Shulou likes strong food, so he likes to eat clear water cabbage, which is very absurd in Du Mingqian's view.

"My lord was very weird some time ago. He always asked people to prepare fresh water cabbage for every meal. There were still a lot of light food, but after eating, only clear water cabbage could be eaten. I fell in love with it."

"Light food?" Du Mingqian's heart trembled, some thoughts were rushing into his mind, "What did he eat?"

Hui Zhi listed them one by one, the more Du Mingqian listened, the more complicated his mood became. Every dish listed by Hui Zhi was his favorite food. Yan Shulou actually forced himself to taste his favorite food. If it was a coincidence, Du Mingqian really did I don't believe it.

Du Mingqian stared at the paper for a moment: "Take it and burn it later, it's getting late now, let's see if the prince is done with his work, call him to eat."

"Yes."

"Take what to burn? You have to burn it, and then call me to eat?"

Yan Shulou's voice suddenly rang from outside the door, Du Mingqian was taken aback, he quickly stuffed the topographic map back into Huizhi's sleeve, and deliberately put the piece of paper recording Yan Shulou's preferences into his bosom, just in time Yan Shulou, who opened the door and entered, saw it.

"Mingyu, what are you secretly hiding?"

Du Mingqian stood up in a panic on purpose, turned his back in embarrassment and shook his head without saying a word. The more sneaky he was, the more curious Yan Shulou was about what he was hiding.

"Mingyu, show me?" Yan Shulou hugged Du Mingqian, and grabbed the things in Du Mingqian's arms, and the note fell to the ground.

Du Mingqian pretended to be surprised to snatch it, but deliberately slowed down to let Yan Shulou snatch it first.Yan Shulou picked up the note and looked at it, his eyes instantly became complicated.

"It has nothing to do with her." Du Mingqian turned sideways, blocking Yan Shulou's view of Huizhi, "it is... I asked her to find it for me. I usually stay at home and have nothing to do, so I learned it." Since he is married to the prince, he is good at cooking, so he has to serve you well, study your preferences and cook for you."

A little suspicious, a little unclear about the complexity, Yan Shulou embraced Du Mingqian, his voice hoarse: "Mingyu..." The words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.Since the death of his mother and concubine, he has never been able to taste what a close person has done. Even if Du Mingqian just expresses his opinion, that heart is enough to move him.No matter in the previous life or this life, I owe Mingyu too much.

Du Mingqian did not expect Yan Shulou to be so excited. Those words were just used by him to test Yan Shulou. The dining room was too smokey. If Yan Shulou really cared about him, he would not let him cook.Because Yan Shulou had no contact with him in his previous life, his understanding of Yanshulou was superficial, and he didn't know the inner world of Yanshulou. Looking at it now, he knew that he knew too little about Yanshulou.

Yan Shulou didn't let Du Mingqian go to cook either, he just hugged Du Mingqian for a while before letting go, took his hand and sat down: "It's getting late, Hui Zhi, call someone to prepare dinner."

"Yes." After Hui Zhi stepped back, Du Mingqian broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, he was clever enough to draw Yan Shulou's attention away, otherwise it would be a disaster if he discovered the topographic map in Hui Zhi's hand.

Fang's hot dishes were served, and after looking all the way, they were mostly Du Mingqian's favorite food, and the only relatively heavy-tasting dish was a plate of white-cut chicken with some soy sauce on it.

Yan Shulou hastily scooped up a spoonful of tofu for Du Mingqian, and told him, "Eat more, your favorite tofu."

Du Mingqian's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and with a complicated expression, he called Huizhi to put on the pair of male chopsticks, took a piece of chicken wing and sent it to Yan Shulou: "My lord, eat chicken wings."

But Yan Shulou blocked the chopsticks and sent the chicken wing to Du Mingqian's bowl: "I'll eat it for you, I'll eat cabbage!"

Du Mingqian honestly picked up a piece of cabbage for him, and picked up the rice restlessly.

But Yan Shulou was full of doubts, why Du Mingqian used serving chopsticks to serve him food, and he liked to eat chicken wings instead of chicken legs, this is something that even the servants don't know.Could it be that on that piece of paper it was written that he likes to eat chicken wings?

Full of doubts, Yan Shulou couldn't even eat at ease. After the two absentmindedly finished eating, Yan Shulou went back to the room to pack up his things and was ready to go out.

After leaving Du Mingqian, Yan Shulou took out the piece of paper that recorded his preferences. From the top to the bottom, he didn't see anything about his favorite chicken wings, so how did Du Mingqian know his preference?

His body trembled suddenly, and the memory buried in the depths of his heart resurfaced in front of his eyes——

——"Look, my lord, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the Holy One rewarded us with a plate of chicken, you can eat a chicken drumstick."

——"I don't like chicken legs! Don't give them to me!"

——"Okay, okay, then I won't eat chicken drumsticks. I'll give you whatever the prince likes to eat."

—— "Go away, don't use your saliva-stained chopsticks to pick me up! Also, who asked you to sit at the same table with me, get out of here!"

Later, he got himself a chicken wing and ate it angrily.

During the days of confinement, his temperament became more and more eccentric and irritable, and he would vent his anger on Du Mingqian from time to time, maybe allowing him to sit at the same table with him today and serve him food, but tomorrow he would let Du Mingqian get out because he was in a bad mood.Now that I think about it, how could I be so cruel to treat Du Mingqian back then.

Speaking of which, the only fact that he revealed that he likes to eat chicken wings was when he was confined in his previous life. Since there is no record on that piece of paper, the only possibility for Du Mingqian to know about this is...

"My lord! There is an urgent secret report from the palace!"

Yan Shulou was taken aback, turned around to see Mo Ling, his expression turned serious, and asked in a cold voice: "What is the panic?" It's not a big deal, Mo Ling wouldn't be so shocked.

"Just now, a message was sent in the palace, and all the people guarding the holy beast died suddenly!"

"What!" Yan Shulou's pupils shrank, "What is the cause of death?"

Mo Ling's face was heavy: "Dali Temple is still investigating, but judging from the news brought by the palace, it seems that the result is not optimistic."

Yan Shulou froze. The only ones who could attack Baihu that day were those present. If they were all dead...

"Does the emperor know about this?"

"The Holy Majesty already knows that he is carrying people from Dali Temple to start the training."

"Then what is his countermeasure?"

"The Holy Majesty seems to have secretly sent someone to check the body of the holy beast, as well as the food given to the holy beast by His Royal Highness the Sixteenth."

Yan Shulou breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the father was not overwhelmed by anger this time, and he acted calmly: "Since this is the case, there is no need to panic. He is bold enough to dare to do something under the eyes of the emperor. I think the father For the sake of face, we will do our best to investigate. Go down."

"Yes."

However, compared to the shocked Yan Shulou, Du Mingqian, who also received this information, seemed much calmer. He grabbed a strand of long hair and played around with his fingertips. After about a stick of incense, he wrote a letter, Let Huizhi take the letter and do it.