Jiasheng 25th August 25th

Moon Festival.

Peking King.

Jiajiyuan.

"Ma'am, the slaves just went to inquire, and after sweating for a long time, they went to the side of Yan Concubine." I'm afraid I won't come over. "

"I see," Lu Minglan said deliciously at a table, and gently waved his hand. "You go down first, I will stay for a while."

"Yes, the slaves retired." The imperial court lady respectfully retreated.

Lu Minglan looked at the table dishes, looked at them one by one, and ate twelve dishes. She went to the kitchen to prepare from dawn. She was the youngest princess in Dali. Have a chance to cook? Later, she married Beidi, became a humble servant, and had to take care of a pair of children. She had to learn to cook. At the beginning, she had to endure a lot of hardships. Later, she also did a good job. People are smart and used to eating Da Li Cai style, so although no one teaches, but there is no master, they can make Da Li Cai style.

However, for the first time, she prepared such a large table so carefully.

But no one wants to accompany her to eat.

She also has no appetite, although she only eats breakfast today.

Lu Minglan got up and walked slowly to the backyard. In August half of Beidi, it was already very cold. At this time again, Lu Minglan could not help but shivered. When he was about to return to the room to add clothes, a cloak had already Covering her body, she sniffed the smell of the skin and did not look back, but felt a sour nose.

"So cold, come out to watch the moon?" Mu Yuante stood side by side with Lu Minglan and looked down at her slightly.

A woman in her early forties, even if her face is even more beautiful, but it has also passed the flowering period, but the years seem to be particularly good to Lu Minglan, let alone wrinkles on her face, not even fine lines, if the skin is gelatinous, At first glance, she looks like a double-ten girl, but at this time, she slightly bowed her head, exposing a section of Bai Jinjin's neck facing Mu Yuante. Mu Yuante looked at that section of the neck, and his heart was burning.

Mu Yuante is the three princes of Beidi sweating today and the late Khan.

"It's only once a year. If you don't come to see it, it seems like you can't bear this round moon." After calming down his mind, Lu Minglan raised his head and stared at the round moon in the night, gently said. .

Mu Yuante looked at her side face and the moonlight in her eyes. One heart was about to melt. He couldn't help leaning against Lu Minglan and reaching out to stop Lu Minglan's shoulder. Channel: "I've seen it before, let's have a meal."

Lu Minglan said for a moment: "You didn't ... use dinner?"

"Naturally, I'm going to accompany Laner," Mu Yuante said with a grin, holding Lu Minglan toward the main hall, and said, "When I came in just now, I saw it, a table with delicious food, all Did Laner do it by hand? "

Lu Minglan listened to him with a sigh of "Laner", and was annoyed in heart, but also sad: "No, it was done by a subordinate."

Mu Yuante looked down at her, raised her eyebrows, and said nothing, so she embraced Lu Minglan and went into the warm room.

"What is this?" Mu Yuante pointed to a dish on the table and asked Lu Minglan, "Why is there tea in it?"

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