Use chicken soup as the soup base to cook noodles, add eggs and chopped green onions, and a steaming bowl of home-style longevity noodles is ready.
Taozhi followed the princess, put her face on the table, and quietly withdrew.
Following the princess since childhood, she knew that Yan Qing was different in the princess' heart. Every year on his birthday, the princess would personally accompany him and cook a bowl of simple longevity noodles for him.
It has been eight years since Yan Qing came to serve her. This has been the case every year.
Taozhi recalled the first time the princess met Yan Qing. Outside the library, the princess immediately saw the fair and handsome young man with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, sorting ancient books.
At that time, the little princess didn't know what the spring heart was. Before falling asleep at night, she took her and talked about the flower shadows outside the curtain, the Songbo in the countryside, and the handsome little boy.
After thinking about it for a long time, the little princess secretly asked someone to inquire, only to find out that he was a young eunuch who had just entered the palace. He comes from a scholarly family. Although he is young, he is quiet and is assigned to work in the library.
The little princess was ignorant and didn't know what a eunuch was. She only knew that he could stay with the concubine in the harem and serve her. She begged the queen to bring the young boy over.
The only thing is to stay for eight years.
He cared for the princess carefully, was considerate, accompanied her to grow up, accompanied her to get married, and fulfilled the duties of a servant.
But Taozhi could see that the admiration and tenderness in his eyes when facing the princess could not deceive anyone.
That's not the way a servant looks at a princess. But it is only based on emotion and ends with etiquette.
One is the moonlight in the sky, and the other is the fleeting light, which is impossible.
The princess is transparent and Yan Qing is sober.In the room, on both sides of the table, Xiao Jiaojiao and Yan Qing were sitting opposite each other.
"Thank you, princess. The noodles are very fragrant. The noodles cooked by the princess are as good as in previous years." Yan Qing finished the noodles slowly and praised respectfully.
Xiao Jiaojiao naturally knew that Yan Qing had exaggerated her, but she was also happy in her heart. She never touched Yang Chun Shui all the year round, and she managed to cook tonight's bowl of noodles that looked acceptable by relying on her memories of previous years and the cook's instructions.
But who would have thought that Yan Qing's next words immediately made her face turn cold.
His tone was calm and he said slowly: "This is probably the last time I will eat the noodles cooked by the princess. I have thought about it for a long time. The princess has surrendered. It is inconvenient for me to stay in the princess's house. I want to invite myself to work in Zhuangzi."
When Xiao Jiaojiao heard this, he immediately became angry: "Did the prince-in-law find someone to tell you something?"
Xie Xuan suspected that she had an affair with Yan Qing last time, and deliberately used a trick to test her, and also said that he wanted her to take Yan Qing away. Send away.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qing shook his head and said: "The prince-in-law has a noble status and a noble temperament, how can he like the slave?" He smiled: "When the slave goes to the village, he will take good care of the fruit trees and poultry on the village. Bringing the harvest and fattening to the princess's mansion is also the best thing a slave can do for the princess."
Xiao Jiaojiao calmed down and asked, "Have you heard any rumors outside?" Before Yan Qing could answer, she spoke again Gu Zi comforted him and said: "We have been together for many years. We behave uprightly and sit upright. Don't pay attention to the rumors outside. You know, I have been playful and noisy since I was young. Rumors are commonplace for me, and I will not take them seriously. In my eyes and in my heart."
Yan Qing said sternly: "The princess is frank and has no regrets in her heart. But I don't want to taint the princess's name and spoil the relationship between the princess and her consort."
Xiao Jiaojiao's curved lips had a hint of silk. She smiled disdainfully: "How can I have true feelings for my political marriage with my consort?" She then comforted him: "You don't have to worry too much about your consort. Today is your birthday. If you don't say anything unpleasant, I will just treat you as if you have never I mentioned it before."
Yan Qing did not answer, stood up, bent his knees, and knelt in front of Xiao Jiaojiao.
This means insisting on asking to leave.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Jiaojiao became a little angry and asked in a cold voice: "Why do you have to leave?"
Yan Qing lowered his eyebrows and said the same thing: "I don't want to stain the princess's name."
Xiao Jiaojiao sneered and cursed. "What reputation do I have? How can I not know it? My master doesn't care. Why do you, a servant, care so much?"
Yan Qingqing bent her back and kowtowed: "The princess doesn't care, but the slave wants to I care. The slave said that the princess in Yan Qing's heart is like the moon in the sky."
Xiao Jiaojiao laughed sarcastically, stared straight into his eyes, and asked frankly: "Are you leaving because I'm married? ?"
Yan Qing's eyes were clear and he said respectfully: "I don't dare to think anything wrong about the princess, because I don't want to smear the princess's name."
"You lied!" Xiao Jiaojiao refuted him and sneered. He came down and said in a low voice: "You said you didn't dare to have any wrong thoughts. You think I don't know that the night before my wedding, you secretly kissed me while I was sleeping." The
princess told the truth. Yan Qing lowered his head and did not dare to look at her, with a look of shame on his face.
That night, the princess held the queen and cried for a long time because she was getting married the next day. The queen put the princess to sleep and left, telling the palace servants to put out the lights.
The moonlight was like water, there was no one in the palace, and the princess lay quietly on the bed. The little face is as white as jade, with tears still hanging on the long eyelashes, and the red lips are small. She seems to be so wronged that she bites her lower lip with her teeth even when she sleeps. It hurts to see.
The spring night is more revealing. He walked over and covered the princess with quilt, then knelt in front of the couch and stared for a long time. Finally, he wiped his fingers on the robe again and again until he felt they were clean, and then he dared to reach out and smooth the princess's small lips. The softness under his fingertips tempted him, and he was so obsessed that he couldn't help but kiss the beautiful face.
Not daring to go deep, just a gentle kiss. Smelling her sweet breath, I felt that I was willing to die at that moment, so that I would always be with the princess in my memory.
Yan Qing kowtowed again: "The slave offended the princess, please punish me."
Xiao Jiaojiao calmed down and said calmly: "If you really wanted to punish me, you would have punished me long ago. When you approached my bed, I was already awake. ”
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