Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project
Chapter 251, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
Chapter 251, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
The three of them sat around the table, and the dishes on the table were steaming. The biggest bowl contained dried radish and fried bacon. It smelled of spicy peppers, making people want to pick up the bowl immediately and eat it.Next to it is oyster mushroom soup and vegetarian scrambled eggs. There are only so many ingredients, but it still looks very rich.
Lin Anluo was responsible for dividing the rice. When Bi Cao saw the pot full of white rice, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Miss Yu's rice is too steamed. Can the three of us finish it?"
"You don't need to finish it. I will make fried rice with eggs tomorrow morning."
After hearing this, Bi Cao swallowed her saliva, "I'm so envious of the fourth prince. By the way, did Miss Yu know the fourth prince before? It looks like you have a good relationship."
After she finished speaking, the fourth prince Wei Lang, who was concentrating on watching the dishes, looked at her for the first time, but he gave her a very cold glance. The menacing look in his eyes made Bi Cao slightly stunned, not daring to say any more.
Lin Anluo pretended not to hear her question, and finished sharing the meal with a smile, then sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and shouted cheerfully, "Dinner is ready~"
Her behavior and words were very natural, and Bi Cao couldn't help but let go of those dignity and rules, and focused on eating without any clutter, and couldn't help but praise while eating, "Miss Yu's cooking skills are really good."
After thinking about it afterwards, Bi Cao felt that this night was very strange. She, a court lady, and the emperor's son, and the demoted concubine were able to eat the last meal at the end of the year at the same table. , They must feel that they are dreaming.
It was getting dark, Bicao finally remembered her own job, and took the initiative to take over the finishing work. Lin Anluo moved the stool back, and when she came out again, there was an explosion above her head, and the gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky above the center of the palace, fleeting. Immediately after that, the next flower rose into the sky.
She was taken aback, and then stood outside the door, marveling at the splendor and variety of the fireworks.
Wei Lang and Bi Cao also stopped their hands and looked up at the sky filled with fireworks together with her. Bi Cao sighed, "One year has passed, and the fireworks are so beautiful every year."
It sounded like she had been in the palace for many years, Lin Anluo asked, "How long will it be?"
Bi Cao replied, "It will take a while. This is for the concubines to see. There will be more after dark. The emperor will start eating the New Year banquet after the fireworks."
"Then we are blessed by them." Lin Anluo smiled, she was addicted to watching it, and continued to tidy up the yard.
Bi Cao helped her carry the table into the house and left. Wei Lang wanted to fetch water to wash the dishes, but Lin Anluo stopped him and said, "Forget it, let's do the washing tomorrow."
She poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him, took a cup herself, sat down on the stove again with a stool, and called him lazily after she was full, "Fourth Prince, please play the flute for me."
The fireworks in the middle of the palace were still crackling, and neither of them was in the mood to watch them. They always felt that no matter how beautiful it was, it had nothing to do with them.They only have a pot of tea and two stoves. They are deserted but warm.
Wei Lang brought the flute that he hadn't touched for a long time from the house, and Lin Anluo finally had a chance to see clearly the culprit flute that kept her awake several times.
The shape of the flute is simple and simple, with a pattern like a mosquito coil on the top, and the rest is dark and smooth, and I don't know what material it is made of.
Wei Lang put the flute to his mouth before remembering to ask, "What are you playing?"
Lin Anluo tilted her head to look at him, "What can you blow?"
"The .those you heard before."
Just those few pieces of music that can disturb people's mood?Lin Anluo didn't want to listen to those, she thought for a while, and asked him, "If you listen to me sing a part, can you sing along?"
(End of this chapter)
The three of them sat around the table, and the dishes on the table were steaming. The biggest bowl contained dried radish and fried bacon. It smelled of spicy peppers, making people want to pick up the bowl immediately and eat it.Next to it is oyster mushroom soup and vegetarian scrambled eggs. There are only so many ingredients, but it still looks very rich.
Lin Anluo was responsible for dividing the rice. When Bi Cao saw the pot full of white rice, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Miss Yu's rice is too steamed. Can the three of us finish it?"
"You don't need to finish it. I will make fried rice with eggs tomorrow morning."
After hearing this, Bi Cao swallowed her saliva, "I'm so envious of the fourth prince. By the way, did Miss Yu know the fourth prince before? It looks like you have a good relationship."
After she finished speaking, the fourth prince Wei Lang, who was concentrating on watching the dishes, looked at her for the first time, but he gave her a very cold glance. The menacing look in his eyes made Bi Cao slightly stunned, not daring to say any more.
Lin Anluo pretended not to hear her question, and finished sharing the meal with a smile, then sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and shouted cheerfully, "Dinner is ready~"
Her behavior and words were very natural, and Bi Cao couldn't help but let go of those dignity and rules, and focused on eating without any clutter, and couldn't help but praise while eating, "Miss Yu's cooking skills are really good."
After thinking about it afterwards, Bi Cao felt that this night was very strange. She, a court lady, and the emperor's son, and the demoted concubine were able to eat the last meal at the end of the year at the same table. , They must feel that they are dreaming.
It was getting dark, Bicao finally remembered her own job, and took the initiative to take over the finishing work. Lin Anluo moved the stool back, and when she came out again, there was an explosion above her head, and the gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky above the center of the palace, fleeting. Immediately after that, the next flower rose into the sky.
She was taken aback, and then stood outside the door, marveling at the splendor and variety of the fireworks.
Wei Lang and Bi Cao also stopped their hands and looked up at the sky filled with fireworks together with her. Bi Cao sighed, "One year has passed, and the fireworks are so beautiful every year."
It sounded like she had been in the palace for many years, Lin Anluo asked, "How long will it be?"
Bi Cao replied, "It will take a while. This is for the concubines to see. There will be more after dark. The emperor will start eating the New Year banquet after the fireworks."
"Then we are blessed by them." Lin Anluo smiled, she was addicted to watching it, and continued to tidy up the yard.
Bi Cao helped her carry the table into the house and left. Wei Lang wanted to fetch water to wash the dishes, but Lin Anluo stopped him and said, "Forget it, let's do the washing tomorrow."
She poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him, took a cup herself, sat down on the stove again with a stool, and called him lazily after she was full, "Fourth Prince, please play the flute for me."
The fireworks in the middle of the palace were still crackling, and neither of them was in the mood to watch them. They always felt that no matter how beautiful it was, it had nothing to do with them.They only have a pot of tea and two stoves. They are deserted but warm.
Wei Lang brought the flute that he hadn't touched for a long time from the house, and Lin Anluo finally had a chance to see clearly the culprit flute that kept her awake several times.
The shape of the flute is simple and simple, with a pattern like a mosquito coil on the top, and the rest is dark and smooth, and I don't know what material it is made of.
Wei Lang put the flute to his mouth before remembering to ask, "What are you playing?"
Lin Anluo tilted her head to look at him, "What can you blow?"
"The .those you heard before."
Just those few pieces of music that can disturb people's mood?Lin Anluo didn't want to listen to those, she thought for a while, and asked him, "If you listen to me sing a part, can you sing along?"
(End of this chapter)
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