The princess relies on the cat to get the upper hand + special episode

Wan next door knocked on the cigarette-gun, held my collar and asked:

"Where are you going? What did you promise the readers yesterday?"

four hours later.

I was lying on the bed, and while rubbing my waist, Wan asked me: "I heard that your readers asked you to come every day?"

I'm dying: "No! I don't! I refuse!"

Chapter 22 Broth Wontons

In the kitchen.

Le Ning kneaded the dough with her hands, her jade-colored wrists like lotus arms were covered with white flour, and the fine snow-white powder rose up on the chopping board with her movements, like snow falling on the plains and sprinkling salt into the air.

Perhaps because of being disturbed by the waking "His Royal Highness", coupled with the powerlessness of not being able to control fate in her hands, she was a little distracted, and when the dough was still a little sticky, she added a little more flour, rustling I don't know how to use force when I sprinkle it--

The color of snow splashed on her elbow, dragging a large part of her forearm.

Seeing this, Le Ning couldn't help frowning, as if he was dissatisfied that he was still so distracted while cooking, food without distraction is food without soul.

She stopped her movements, closed her eyes, and did not open her eyes again until she had suppressed all the disturbing thoughts in her mind, and continued her movements intently.

Le Ning didn't notice the fine hair falling from his ear, and habitually raised his hand and rubbed it with his forearm, leaving a color on his face.

Roll the skin, chop the stuffing, hang the soup...

She carried out these steps in an orderly manner, and without knowing it, a person stood quietly outside the courtyard, leaning against the door frame with his arms folded, his eyes softly falling on her.

until--

A touch of warmth quietly brushed her cheek.

Le Ning raised his eyes in a daze, but saw a red figure standing in front of him. The red color is already gorgeous, not to mention her face is already stunning, and against each other, it became the most dazzling light in the room.

The peaks of the eyebrows are black and straight, and the end is elongated like the marks carved by a carving knife. The phoenix eyes are not standard narrow and long, and there are ripples in them like peach blossoms, especially the red mole at the end of the right eye. strange.

Straight and smooth nose bridge, slightly thinner upper lip, slightly darker lip color, and very obvious lip beads...

Before meeting her, Le Ning always thought that the so-called "magnificence of the powerful" was just a scribbled stuff. It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that after the bonus effect of power, his appearance will only make people more attractive. It is unforgettable to see it, and it is strange to be an official in ancient times.

At this moment, the unknown His Highness slightly raised his hand and spread out his right palm with well-defined knuckles towards her. On the pulp of his index finger, there seemed to be the snow-white marks that had been wiped from her face earlier.

Le Ning was startled by her abrupt movements and unconsciously frowned. She was actually not used to skin-to-skin contact with others, especially in this conservative ancient time, even parents did not have any physical contact with their children.

When I was in the Zou Mansion many years ago, my master Zou Dequan would raise his hand and touch her head when he saw her works when he was in a good mood. Later, when he went out with Su Hanzhang, the elder brother would often caress her at first. dog head.

Until she got older and her body was stretched, the number of times Su Hanzhang did this to her gradually decreased. On weekdays, when everyone saw her in men's clothing, naturally no one would easily offend a gentleman, and she had never been to a normal man. Kangfang, in this way, for more than ten years, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, she has never touched even a piece of skin with each other.

Therefore, at this moment, after Le Ning sees the traces between His Highness's fingers, the face that he hadn't noticed before, now because of the discomfort in his heart, he feels an unspeakable feeling, as if he hadn't been brushed away The flour on the face is actually seeing the other party smear something with his own eyes.

The itching in my heart is hard to stop.

As a result, Le Ning subconsciously tilted his cheek, and couldn't help rubbing his face back and forth against the cloth on his arm a few times to suppress the itch on his face and heart.

Then, she belatedly came up with an idea...

How can there be such a frivolous little lady?

Although Dali's folk customs are open and there are not many restrictions on women in her memory, but it is too bold for a girl to openly take advantage of a man.

Seeing the other party's eyes widening and looking at him, Lu Wanzhen couldn't help but smile secretly:

It's clearly a little rabbit, why did I feel that this person was extremely hooligan?

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Le Ning didn't know the other person's new impression of her in her heart, so she spoke a little dryly, imitating what others called this person, not sure if it was reminding her that this gesture was too abrupt, or she was really showing respect.

Lu Wanzhen didn't see too many emotions on his face, he just rubbed his index finger with his thumb casually, looked at her with a natural smile in his eyes, and then slowly replied: "I only eat wontons, not people, no need Coat yourself also in flour."

Longman:"……"

Then add bread crumbs and fry it in a frying pan?

"When will we be able to eat wontons?" The man on the other side of the stove seemed to be a supervisor, and he didn't know how long he had been hungry. Le Ning thought, but it was only half an hour, and he came to the kitchen to see if she had any. No laziness.

Le Ning didn't know that Lu Wanzhen was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking, so she pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and replied: