After being dressed in trouble, the faint-hearted man forced me to become rich

193.

Bian Guanyue: Dear, you made a mistake!I'm in your father's harem, but it's not that kind of relationship with your father!

"Me." Just as Bian Guanyue was about to explain, the villain in her head rang the bell frantically: Did you forget that you promised the emperor to cooperate with the acting!If the child's mouth is broken, if something leaks out, are you worthy of your professional ethics and such a high salary!

Seeing that Bian Guanyue hesitated to speak, Jiang Ruiqing thought he had the upper hand in this verbal battle. He dipped his bangs in the rain and turned his back, imitating an adult and pointing at Bian Guanyue: "Not neatly dressed. , What a decent person! Hmph, at first glance, he is not a good person."

Bian Guanyue: How did you get so big on a horse?

194.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, he avenged Dou Miao today, let Jiang Ruiqing know what is suffering in the world and the dangers of society.

"Have you seen this exquisitely embroidered outer shirt?" Bian Guanyue pointed at herself: "It's a gift from the emperor."

"Did you see the pile of accessories in front of the mirror, it was sent by the emperor. Did you see the stack of unopened gift boxes over there, it was sent by the emperor. Did you see the whole room, it was sent by the emperor."

Jiang Ruiqing's bangs fell down and her face was blurred.

Bian Guanyue played with the end of her hair with her hands, and deliberately dragged out a long voice: "Oh, how many times have I told the emperor, don't send it, don't send it, there is almost no room in this room, but the emperor won't listen, Just pet me, pet me."

There were tears in Jiang Ruiqing's eyes.

"Oh, by the way, the bean sprouts you pulled out were also given by the emperor, not by me." Bian Guanyue squinted her eyes with a smile: "Anyway, I am not a good person, so I will go to the emperor to sue. How many seedlings have you pulled out?" Miao, how many hairs of your hair will I have to pull out?"

Jiang Ruiqing cried out while covering her head.

195.

Bian Guanyue: ...Crying?That's it?That's it? ?

Jiang Ruiqing cried like she was sounding the alarm: "Wow wow wow wow——"

"Brother, you are ten years old, can you be a little promising?" Bian Guanyue sighed: "Take a step back each step, don't pluck your hair, let's pluck the hair on your legs."

Jiang Ruiqing howled even more.

196.

Difficult.Bian Guanyue rushed outside and shouted: "Shouxi!"

Seeing that the cleaning was finished, Shouxi immediately went back to the room: "Hey son, here we come!"

Bian Guanyue Fu forehead: "Hurry up and get some food and drink to gag your little highness."

Jiang Ruiqing cried so hard that she still didn't forget to resist: "I don't want to eat bean sprouts!"

Shouxi hurriedly laughed and said, "Your Highness, are you thirsty? This servant is going to make you a cup of tea to moisten your throat."

Jiang Ruiqing pursed her mouth and refused Sanlian: "No drink, no tea, it's bitter."

"You don't drink tea?" Bian Guanyue didn't intend to talk to him at first, but she raised her eyes when she heard this: "Coincidentally, I'm not used to it either."

Jiang Ruiqing wiped away her tears, and wiped her nose with Bian Guanyue's handkerchief: "But the mother said, tea and wine, I will like it when I grow up."

Bian Guanyue doesn't like tea, nor does he like wine. After entering the palace, it took him several days to change Shouxi's habit of serving tea at every turn, but drinking too much white water really doesn't taste good.

He stood up, stretched his shoulders, bent down and said, "Do you want to know what people who don't like tea and wine drink when they grow up?"

Jiang Ruiqing: "?"

197.

In the small kitchen, Bian Guanyue rolled up his sleeves and waited for Shouxi to bring the materials.

Jiang Ruiqing had never been in the kitchen before. He poked this and then moved that curiously. He pointed to a round bottomless container: "What is this for?"

Of course, Bian Guanyue couldn't name the ancient cultural relics. He was only responsible for watching Jiang Ruiqing not to order the house, and he was not responsible for science popularization.He said confidently: "It's used to stew disobedient children."

Jiang Ruiqing shuddered, and pointed to a long-handled spoon again: "That's it."

Bian Guanyue picked it up and weighed it: "The child whose head is hit by it will not grow up."

Jiang Ruiqing quietly closed her mouth.

198.

Shouxi slowly carried a small and beautiful box into the kitchen, and Bian Guanyue asked him to bring tea, but he didn't dare to take it badly, and finally brought the Jiangnan imperial tea that the emperor had just rewarded after struggling for a long time.

Bian Guanyue: "It's all inside."

Suki: Scary!

199.

Although it was raining outside, the fire in the kitchen could still kill me. Bian Guanyue was sweating after standing for a while: Is there something serious about me? In ancient times, get a hairy person to cook by yourself.

When he lowered his head, he saw Jiang Ruiqing was looking eagerly into the pot on tiptoe, and the child's eyelids were blinking rhythmically, as if looking forward to it.

No matter how he is considered half an elder now, it would not be good if he agreed, it would not count. For the first time in Bian Guanyue's life, four big words popped up in his heart: For the children!

"Stir fry the sugar and tea leaves first." Bian Guanyue couldn't help but read the narration: "Stir until the color changes."

Jiang Ruiqing smelled the aroma of sugar: "What color do you want to fry?"

"I've never made it before." This candy is different from the ones sold in supermarkets, Bian Guan Yueyue touched it: "It's not sticky."

Jiang Ruiqing nodded: "Then, should we pour milk in it?"

200.

"Huh?" Bian Guanyue was surprised: "How do you know?" Could it be that caramel milk tea taught online is popular in this era?

"The milk is right next to it." Jiang Ruiqing replied so quickly that her nose almost went up to the sky: "And besides, I drank this when I was a child!"

Bian Guanyue saw that it was almost done, poured the milk in, and subconsciously stretched out her arms to block Jiang Ruiqing: "Don't touch you. Who made it for you when you were young?"

Jiang Ruiqing was stubborn again: "I won't tell you!"

Bianguan Yuexin understood: Well, the impression is so deep, it must be his mother.

201.

Sure enough, no child could refuse milk tea. After Bian Guanyue finished the cup, Jiang Ruiqing had already filled the second bowl.

The delicious food made the two temporarily truce, and a loud shout outside the door rekindled the flames: "The emperor is here-"

Jiang Ruiqing jumped out of the chair and ran to the door with a bowl in his hands to pick him up. Xu was paralyzed by the sweet milk tea, and when he saw Jiang Nanshu, he said, "He, he, he wants to pluck my legs!"

"The villain will sue first, is this what the master taught you?" Jiang Nanshu understood what happened, and he directly picked up the bowl, turned around, and put it down: "Don't get in the way, this month's schoolwork will add an additional item of planting bean sprouts .”

202.

Bian Guanyue didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and hummed a kind of sun happily in her heart.

203.

"I have seen the emperor." Bian Guanyue gradually became familiar with the rules and regulations in the palace: "Why did you come here when it was raining?"

Jiang Nanshu signaled Bian Guanyue to sit down, and sat down next to him, "If I don't come, you're going to brave the rain."

Jiang Ruiqing put down the empty bowl and covered her eyes: no eyes.

"You," Bian Guanyue was afraid that this little ancestor would act like a demon again, and he didn't want to be beaten into a stepmother, so he smirked: "Your son is quite cute."

"Son?" Jiang Nanshu was stunned for a moment, and greeted Jiang Ruiqing with a smile, "Call someone."

Jiang Ruiqing hummed reluctantly: "Sister-in-law."

Bian Guanyue: "???"

204.

Jiang Nanshu was very satisfied with this title: "My seventh brother."

"Heh." Bian Guanyue clearly fell into the pit, sorry, couldn't laugh: "I thought it was Seventh Fairy."

Jiang Nanshu: "He has always pretended to cry since he was a child, forgot?"

Bian Guanyue: "Three, two, one."

Jiang Nanshu: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Bian Guanyue smiled: "Remind you that it's time to charge."

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