The mistress died of overwork, and after rebirth, she was bad at raising her cubs

In early summer, there is a gentle breeze, which is neither dry nor cold when blowing on the body, and is very comfortable.

Shen Qinglan sat on the low stool placed by the servants, and helped to manually hold the long thin skewers and help to string the meat slices cut by Nangong Mingyue.

Huo Qiyu was cutting onions, shedding tears, and sobbing:

"This is called grilled skewers. I learned how to make it from a classmate in our college. She's amazing and knows how to make everything! And this seasoning is also her secret recipe that she told me. She told me this because I have a good relationship with her. You guys are lucky."

"My classmate, what else can he make? Cake, it's so fragrant and soft and delicious!"

"Oh, and the hot pot! It's delicious and spicy! It will be even better when winter comes!"

As Huo Qiyu spoke, her eyes sparkled and something crystal clear seemed to flow from the corners of her mouth.

Nangong Mingyue chopped the meat with a kitchen knife in one hand, and with the other hand, she stretched out her index finger and flicked it on Huo Qiyu's forehead, rolling her eyes and saying:

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? It's just a barbecue, right? Why make it so fancy? Qinglan, cut down on the skewers. I brought a big pot with me. It will be the same if we just stir-fry it."

Huo Qiyu widened her eyes and glared at Nangong Mingyue angrily.

Unfortunately, the opponent's fighting power was too high, and he beat her mercilessly. She could only swallow her anger and muttered, "Vulgar! No elegance!"

"Can elegance be used to make a living?" Nangong Mingyue asked in surprise.

"..." Huo Qiyu was embarrassed and shut up.

Shen Qinglan watched from the side, chuckling softly.

She didn't expect that Nangong Mingyue was actually Huo Qiyu's nemesis.

These two had been together for a short time and had already fought for a hundred rounds.

Huo Qi Yu lost every time, but she would fight again every time.

The two of them were quarreling, and Huo Qiyu was no longer as dull as in the past few days, and became more active.

The old princess was naturally happy to see this scene, so she did not try to stop it. She just asked the servants to get out her rocking chair, and she lay there, watching her children and grandchildren having fun.

The little guys rode their horses around on the grassland, and then went fishing under the leadership of Xie Shaoshang and others.

Huo Junyu sat there for a long time but couldn't catch any fish. He couldn't sit still anymore, so he took off his shirt and dived into the water.

There was a "plop" and water splashed everywhere.

Everyone screamed and retreated to escape.

Huo Junyu was in the water. After a while, he stood up with a big, lively fish in his hands, raised it above his head, and shouted:

"Hahahaha! I caught it! The fishing rod is useless! My hands are more useful!"

Everyone looked at Huo Junyu's heroic appearance and couldn't help but shake their heads in silence.

Lu Huaizhu was just being chased to the river by Gu Junyuan. Seeing this, he shook his head and sighed:

"How disgraceful! How disgraceful!"

"Don't run! Watch out for the stick!"

Gu Junyuan ran behind Lu Huaizhu, panting, and picked up a thick and straight wooden stick from somewhere, and swung it at Lu Huaizhu.

"Murder!" Lu Huaizhu screamed and ran away again. Seeing this, Gu Junyuan hurriedly chased after him. Before leaving, she said to Huo Junyu:

"Catch more! I love grilled fish!"

Huo Junyu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but shook his head, imitating Lu Huaizhu's words just now:

"It's an insult to politeness, it's an insult to politeness."

Shen Qinglan looked at the noisy appearance of the crowd and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, I felt as if my mood was healed by this lively and joyous scene.

It is noisy, but full of worldly life, but few people know that this is what many people dream of.

Huo Zhanting sat next to Shen Qinglan. A breeze blew just right, ruffling the hair on Shen Qinglan's cheek, making her look ethereal and beautiful beyond words.

Huo Zhanting couldn't help but stare in a trance and forgot to look away for a moment.

Shen Qinglan seemed to sense something and turned to meet Huo Zhanting's gaze.

She only felt that the other person's gaze was fiery, and even though she had lived two lives, she couldn't resist it, and her face couldn't help but feel hot.

"War King?"

Shen Qinglan called out to Huo Zhanting. Huo Zhanting was stunned for a moment, retracted his gaze, coughed lightly with some embarrassment, nodded slightly and responded: "Yeah."

As if he felt that he was too cold, he looked at Shen Qinglan again and said with a smile: "You have a good relationship with Madam Qian?"

"Sister Nangong is sincere and is someone you can get along with."

Shen Qinglan nodded, and looked at Nangong Mingyue who was still arguing with Huo Qiyu, with a hint of sincere smile in his eyes.

Huo Zhanting nodded slightly after hearing this, and then said, "The Nangong family is full of loyal and brave people, and their family tradition is very good. They are indeed people worth making friends with, but..."

"Ok?"

When Shen Qinglan saw Huo Zhanting said this, he seemed to have something to say but was hesitant, and she couldn't help but look at him curiously.

Huo Zhanting thought about it and decided not to hide it from Shen Qinglan. He moved the wheelchair two steps and got closer to Shen Qinglan.

Seeing this, Shen Qinglan knew why Huo Zhanting wanted to say something to her that couldn't be heard by others, so she immediately leaned over to Huo Zhanting, as if to listen attentively.

Huo Zhanting only felt the fragrant breeze coming, and his heart was beating fast.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly like a butterfly flapping its wings about to fly; her fair skin was smooth and flawless, as smooth as the finest white jade in the world.

Huo Zhanting's gaze finally fell on those rosy and plump lips. His eyes were slightly deep, and he actually had an urge to swallow them.

"Huo Zhanting?" Shen Qinglan listened attentively, but did not hear Huo Zhanting's reply for a long time, so she couldn't help but remind him curiously.

Huo Zhanting came back to his senses and felt a little annoyed that he had lost his mind so many times today because of Shen Qinglan. He was really reckless!

He immediately took a deep breath, suppressed the temptation in his heart, and whispered to Shen Qinglan:

"During the battle of Lihe, I accidentally got news about Nangong Ze. Perhaps, Nangong Ze is not dead."

Shen Qinglan's pupils trembled, and he looked at Nangong Mingyue in the distance with some surprise. Knowing the seriousness of the matter, he immediately suppressed his pounding heart and asked:

"Nangongze, sister Nangong's, the sixth brother?"

"Ah."

After getting Huo Zhanting's response, Shen Qinglan's breathing couldn't help but quicken.

This may not be a good thing!

In General Nangong’s mansion, six sons went to war, and no one returned!

It seems heroic, but it also shows that the Nangong family is full of loyalty and bravery.

But if Nangong Ze is not dead...it will definitely cause an uproar, which may not be a good thing for the Nangong family!

After all, the battle back then was brutal. How did Nangong Ze survive?

If he survived by chance, why didn't he come back to report the news for so many years?

Moreover, if Nangong Ze was detained, then the person who detained him must be the enemy! Why not use Nangong Ze to negotiate with the Great Yong Dynasty?

No matter what the reason is, the fact that Nangong Ze has not reported any news for so many years will itself become an excuse for many people to attack the Nangong family!

Taking a deep breath, Shen Qinglan asked Huo Zhanting: "How sure are you?"

Huo Zhanting glanced at Shen Qinglan, pondered for a while, and said, "Ninety percent."