"You will make me happy." Wang Yanqing said, "This dish is so simple that anyone can cook it the same way. How can it be so mysterious?"

"But it was made by you." Lu Heng said, "There are so many people in the world, how can it be better or worse for me? Only what passes through your hands is unique."

Wang Yanqing drank the soup with her eyelashes down, ignoring Lu Heng's numb words, but there was a smile at the end of her eyes. The bowl of soup was quickly finished, and just as she put down the bowl, Lu Heng put dumplings for her again and said, "You made it yourself, come and try the first one."

Lu Heng's chopsticks stopped in front of her and did not intend to put them down. Wang Yanqing glanced at Lu Heng and found that he really planned to feed her. Wang Yanqing couldn't refuse, so he took a small bite.

The dumpling skin is firm and warm, and it is filled with fresh prawns. After biting it open, it is fragrant, and it is smooth and tender. Wang Yanqing only bit a small horn, and after swallowing it, the tip of her pink tongue quickly licked the beads of her lower lip.

Lu Heng became more and more hungry, in every way. He raised his eyebrows and refused to let Wang Yanqing go. He said, "You also call it eating? Cats eat more than you."

Wang Yanqing was speechless, she also wanted to eat well, but Lu Heng insisted on feeding her, how could she be so embarrassed to speak. However, Lu Heng seemed to have got the interest and refused to let go. Wang Yanqing could only bite the dumplings in small bites and swallow them with difficulty.

A dumpling was finally eaten, and Wang Yanqing was afraid that Lu Heng would have to feed it again, so he hurriedly took it by himself: "Brother, I have packed several kinds of fillings, you can try the others."

She refused to let him feed, and Lu Heng felt a little regretful. The way she nibbled at something, she looked like a rabbit being bitten to eat meat, she dared not say anything, she was pitiful and cute, which made people want to rub her even more.

Lu Heng felt that his idea was abnormal.

This meal was cooked by the two of them together, and in addition to being in a good mood, Lu Heng ate a lot. Under his all kinds of coercion, Wang Yanqing also ate several dumplings. Wang Yanqing's stomach was propped up, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and whispered, "Someone's family said goodbye to the old and ushered in the new year, congratulations on the new year, we are actually eating."

Wang Yanqing's voice was full of resentment, and Lu Heng couldn't help laughing. He tapped her forehead with a smile: "The people take food as their heaven.

Wang Yanqing pressed her stomach through her clothes, and said angrily, "I'm all round, I must have gained weight."

"Where." Lu Heng said solemnly, "If you don't feel right, I'll touch it."

Wang Yanqing would rather believe in ghosts than Lu Heng, she quickly blocked Lu Heng's hand, stood up from the chair, and said, "Brother, New Year's Eve, it's very late, I have to go back."

Wang Yanqing looked at him vigilantly. Lu Heng failed, and unfortunately, someone brought her a cloak and tied her fur collar by hand: "Okay, it's late at night, so be careful on the road."

Wang Yanqing nodded and went out holding the stove and cloak. The wind outside was full of confetti and the smell of burning firecrackers, but he didn't feel cold. Wang Yanqing took two steps on the corridor, and was suddenly stopped by someone behind him.

Wang Yanqing turned back and looked at Lu Heng in surprise, thinking he had something else to say. Lu Heng looked at her deeply, suddenly stepped forward, leaned over and kissed her forehead gently: "Qingqing, happy new year."

The author says:

Fu Tingzhou: Seeing things and thinking of people, I don't know what she's doing?

Lu Heng: Thank you for your invitation. She is asleep, so it is inconvenient to answer. Is there anything I need to convey? Of course, you can also not say it, because I will not convey it.

Chapter 85

In the 13th year of Jiajing, the New Year was very quiet, and even banquets were rare in Beijing. However, not long after the first day, bad news came from the palace.

Yan Guifei was unhappy because of the death of the emperor's eldest son, coupled with postpartum physical weakness, and died on the sixth day of the first lunar month because the medicine stone was invalid.

She was only in her twenties, and when she was young, she died early. The emperor took pity on her, and posthumously named the Yan family as the imperial concubine, the posthumous title of An Huishun Duanxi imperial concubine.

In history, there was no such title as the imperial concubine. The queen was the queen, and the concubine was the concubine. However, there were several favored concubines in this dynasty, such as the favored concubine of Emperor Xuande, the famous concubine Wan, the famous concubine Wan during the Chenghua period. Jinbao, after being the same deputy, only then has the imperial concubine.

But no matter how honorable you are, you have to have your life. The people in the harem sighed for a few days for the poor concubine Yan Huanggui, and soon began to pay attention to other things. After the first concubine became pregnant, the emperor seemed to have learned how to have children, and the good news from the harem came one after another. Concubine Cao Duan and Concubine Wang Zhao were raising their babies. Concubine Du Kang was diagnosed with pregnancy in the first month. Concubine Lu Jing, who had never been able to deal with Concubine Du Kang, was unwilling to be outdone. She was diagnosed with Huamai, only a month away from Concubine Du Kang.

At present, there are four concubines in the harem who are pregnant with imperial heirs. The expected birth dates are all this year. It can be expected that the palace will be very lively in a few months. Fu Bo's eldest son and Imperial Concubine Yan fell into the water like a stone, only making a shallow splash, and they were soon forgotten by everyone. The eyes of the former harem turned to the remaining four pregnant concubines.

However, four people were selected by luck, but none of them were Queen Fang.

Undercurrents in the harem are surging, and the intrigue of the previous dynasty continues. Although the emperor was angry with Zhang Jinggong for taking advantage of him, the reform had to continue. In February, the emperor found an excuse to revive Zhang Jinggong and restore Zhang Jinggong to the position of first assistant.

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