Who is Spreading Rumors That My Filial Piety to Them Has Deteriorated

Chu Mingkong was pulled by Yongzhen to sit down, and there was a bowl of steaming soup dumplings on the small table.

With the full-level cooking skills he bought, Chu Mingkong judged that this bowl of soup dumplings would not be too delicious, it was a bit bland, there was no chopped green onion, and there was no oil on the soup.

"Yongzhen, what did you do?"

"Well, try it, is it as delicious as those made by your sisters-in-law in Cuifu?" She looked at Chu Mingkong expectantly, waiting for him to finish eating and comment.

Why did Yongzhen confront Aunt Gu and the others? How did he find out the news? Did you visit Cui's mansion in person?

He brewed up the mood of tasting fine wine, and stuffed the soup dumplings in one mouthful.

"Very good. Aunt Gu and Aunt Gu cook two kinds of flavors. Aunt Gu is from Xiling, and the food they cook is heavy on taste. Yongzhen and yours are health-preserving and light, each with its own characteristics."

"Wanjinyou evaluates both sides to please?" Yongzhen saw through his little thoughts at a glance.

Chu Mingkong was at a loss for words, so he quickly made up for it: "I've been recuperating recently, and I like light taste, so I just want to eat light food, and the taste of Yongzhen is just right for me!"

"It's the taste of soup dumplings, not mine~"

"As long as it tastes like Yongzheng, I like it anywhere!"

To be honest, dumplings in clear water soup have a good taste, although instant noodles have a taste after being soaked in boiling water. In fact, cooking is not so simple.

Yongzhen also prepared a bowl of soup dumplings for herself, and she was about to try it, but Chu Mingkong couldn't bear her knowing the truth, so he robbed the bowl of soup dumplings.

"Yongzhen make dumplings for me, I don't like freeloading, so I'll give it to you!"

Without further ado, he wiped out Yongzhen's bowl of clear water soup dumplings first, and then sneaked into the back kitchen. According to the treatment given to Shangguan Rong last time, he made a bowl of Yangchun noodles and made a bowl of noodles from local sources. A small dish of spicy raw radish comes as a side dish.

The noodle soup was steaming hot, making Yongzhen's delicate face rosy, sandwiching a bunch of chewy noodles, Yongzhen slowly pursed her red lips and blew.

Seeing Chu Mingkong staring at her all the time, she was unhappy and pushed her face in front of Chu Mingkong.

"Blow it for me! Why are you staring at me?"

"Delicious food."

Chu Mingkong slowly blew the noodles for her, but the noodles he made were really delicious, especially after he had just finished eating clear water soup dumplings, he didn't realize that he had a mouthful of noodles, which was half a bowl.

Yongzhen was dumbfounded, so he quickly snatched it back and blow it slowly.

While waiting for her face to cool down, she asked seriously:

"Ming Kong, what exactly is your injury, you have to tell me exactly!"

Chu Mingkong himself couldn't answer how his injury was.

Chu Mingkong took a piece of radish and put it into his mouth: "I can't give it to you, and I don't know what the condition of the injury is now. I might be completely degraded one day, but at least at this moment, my mood is no longer the same as before. oppressed by it."

"I feel it, Mingkong, you are much more arrogant now than before, you are so arrogant in the Golden Luan Palace, but you were very stable before." Yong Zhen was confused by his reply, whether to be worried or happy.

Seeing how relaxed he is now, he thought he had improved a lot, but when the court saw that he was coughing up blood and claimed that he was dying, Yongzhen was restless after returning.

Chu Mingkong couldn't help agreeing with what Yongzhen said: "Ha~ I feel more relaxed, probably because the long-term pressure has found an outlet to vent, but it's more about the bottom line. They took action against my master, and I felt wronged. It doesn't matter at all, I can't let my master be wronged with me.

As for the injury, in short, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. "

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that if someone is poisoned with a poison that will kill him within a hundred steps, there must be an antidote within fifty steps.

In the same way, at the moment when his injuries are at their worst and worse, within fifty steps there must be a woman who will give him double cultivation. This is the theory.

Yongzhen's expression became serious, and he looked at Chu Mingkong without joking:

"Ming Kong, the Jinluan Palace is a dangerous place, and it's the same for you, there's something wrong with that place!"

"how you said that?"

"During the time of the first emperor, my mother must have discovered something, and her memory for three years has been erased. Anyway, there is something wrong with that place. You should go there as little as possible, or even not!"

Chapter 15 Carrot Slice Lost

Whether it is curiosity or gossip, Chu Mingkong is full of curiosity about the affairs of the royal family, and most of this curiosity is self-preservation.

It's like ordinary people going to a brothel to turn over signs to order girls. If they don't know their own length, don't know the depth of the other party before going, and they are blind, they will be gone in one round. It is a waste of money to go.

Chu Mingkong wanted Yongzhen to tell the secret story in detail, but unfortunately Yongzhen didn't know it, and only mentioned what happened to his mother, which made her uneasy and vigilant about the Golden Luan Palace never dissipated.

If there was anything special about the Golden Luan Palace, Chu Mingkong only felt "equilibrium". He, the murderer of the prince, was standing on the court hall, but no one shot him, which shouldn't be.

Although the prince died with a single blow, he still had some status and weight, which was not justified for him, Chu Mingkong, a murderer.

But carelessness is the beginning of all bad plots, so Chu Mingkong kept the point of "staying close to the imperial city" in mind for the time being.

Well, this only refers to the imperial city where the Jinluan Palace is located, not including the imperial palace.

Doesn't it mean that Chu Mingkong is not interested in the queens, concubines, princesses, female officials, and court ladies in the palace, he has no interest at all, he just needs to visit Jinyu!

I briefly mentioned the matter of the imperial city, but didn't discuss it in depth, and the room fell into silence.

Chu Mingkong was preoccupied with the matter, and put the spicy radish into his mouth piece by piece, biting it so crispy, the taste can only be described as "okay", but the crispy voice is very relaxing.

Yongzhen had already finished half a bowl of noodles, holding his soft and clear side face with one hand, watching Chu Mingkong's "cracking and crisping" ecstasy, watching him take the initiative to take out his chopsticks when he ate the last piece of radish.

Two pairs of chopsticks collide on the same piece of radish.

When Chu Mingkong came back to his senses, he subconsciously removed the chopsticks and apologized:

"I was distracted, I finished eating accidentally, Yongzhen, you can eat if you want."

"But I want to see Ming Kong, you purposely bite the radish slices to make noise, you're a little child~"

"Then I'll eat it?" Chu Mingkong didn't think it was a shameful thing.

The biggest regret brought to Chu Mingkong by growing up is that he can't drive a child... a small horse-drawn cart.

Yongzhen tilted his head in embarrassment, and said deliberately:

"But I see that Mingkong is eating so happily, I want to try it too."

"ε=(?ο｀*))) Oh, Yongzhen, why did you suddenly become a hypocritical girl?" Chu Mingkong laughed, just to see what tricks she wanted to play, and said that you just let mom over.

Unexpectedly, Yongzhen's delicate face suddenly burst into a sweet smile, she put the radish to Chu Mingkong's mouth, let him squeeze half of it, then squeezed into his broad arms, and squeezed the other half of the radish with her thin lips.

In the sound of smashing, the radish slices were soon left with only the middle section, and soon they were completely smashed, being pushed back and forth in the moist entanglement and agitation.

In the end, it was wrapped in silver silk and fell, and no one cared about it.

Yongzhen covered his mouth, half of the rouge on his lips fell off in the blink of an eye.

"Not counting just now, it's all the smell of radish, and the sour smell of white vinegar."

Surprised, Yongzhen, you can't even put oil and salt, but you can recognize white vinegar!

"Then it's up to you."

Yongzhen's pretty face approached again, Rulan exhaled refreshingly, her skin was still tender and white at close range, and the Qiong nose that propped up the three-dimensional sense of her face was delicate and delicate.

But looking at it from such a close distance, Chu Mingkong was worried that he would lose his composure, and when he looked at it, he became cross-eyed, making Yongzhen a joke.

"Mingkong, I have something to discuss with you." She said suddenly.

"Well, let's talk." Chu Mingkong nodded, his movements were small, but he could touch Yongzhen's delicate forehead.

"After all, my mother doesn't want to see us getting too close, so let's pretend that we don't know each other well in a few days and keep less contact. You can go to my mother more and relax with her. Don't be rude."

The distance between the two of them talked a little closer, almost lip to lip.

"We can't change Mrs. Zhen's opinion if we have less contact, right?"

"If my mother is always angry, wouldn't there be no chance to change her opinion? So we have to have less contact."

"Okay, then it's up to you, but how long will it take?"

The teeth also began to fight, and the tongues joined the battle again, invading each other's territory, testing each other's fighting spirit back and forth, and then wrestled together.

"It's going to be half a decade and five days later, when we find an empty room, I'll cover your eyes, Ming Kong~"

Chu Mingkong thought of Yun Nongyu, did he want him to be a blindfolded Taoist priest?

He didn't want to use his Dao name of Absolute Son so soon!

"Blindfolded? Is this asking me to practice some kind of Taoism?"

"Don't ask."

There are really many tricks.

To tease Yongzhen, Chu Mingkong's attack speed buff is almost overflowing.

The daughter of the princess's heart for Chu Mingkong is almost to the point where she can cultivate both. If she tells her about "not bad Yuanyin", it will be even more risk-free.

But Chu Mingkong wasn't sure if the exercises on her body were extreme yang exercises, and Yongzhen gave him the feeling that he was no stranger to the extreme yang way, but he hadn't released the slightest aura of extreme yang.

The double cultivation between Chu Mingkong and her is really just for fun, which is equivalent to wearing a teacher Du's small umbrella with the effect of "not bad Yuanyin" to carry out in-depth homework without responsibility.

What kind of double cultivation is this? It's purely for fun.

Chu Mingkong doesn't mind this kind of interaction without hiding his inner flirtatiousness, what if it's even a few more times?

But at least he shouldn't take the initiative to bring it up. One day, when Yongzhen feels that it doesn't matter to him to give him Yuanyin, it would be better to do that.

When his life is not in danger, and when he still has enough time to wander around, the "Not Bad Yuan Yin" in "Acacia Scripture" should be Chu Mingkong's helper to prevent the woman from suffering, rather than playing with others at will The reason for the eldest daughter of a good family.

"Ming Kong, where do you want me?" Yong Zhen asked abruptly.

Chu Mingkong caught her by surprise and couldn't keep up with the girl's rhythm.

He was still waiting for her to explain herself, but Yongzhen asked him to order.

"Anywhere?" Chu Mingkong asked sharply back.

Yongzhen shook his head in deliberation: "Some places are not good, some places are okay... Tell me who is the one who is double cultivating with you, and what kind of exercises are you practicing?"

"Who do you think it might be?"

"It's rumored that you and your master have dual cultivation?"

"Spreading rumors..." Chu Mingkong replied a little bit without confidence.

He hoped that this was not a rumor, but a prophecy of a fortune teller.

"That's Shangguan Rong?" Yongzhen was close to the correct answer, but the existing information allowed her to deny this guess: "It shouldn't be, the day before she got married, a mother-in-law checked Shou Gongsha, And she didn't cultivate the power of extreme yang so quickly."

Shou Gongsha is still showing that Yuan Yin is still there, so it is impossible to double cultivate.

But in this way, this kind of speculation is like finding a needle in a haystack. How to determine the candidate?