His little apprentice has a soft and charming waist

It was snowing all night, and it was white outside.The next day, Ning Shuo came early with breakfast.The meal box contained good dumplings, meat buns, and two bowls of noodles.

She didn't say anything when she came, she just stood at the door, Mother Xu saw it, she didn't dare to delay, she just yelled inside, "Miss, the third young master is here."

Sheng Yanling slept soundly last night. She was still awake when Mother Xu called for someone. Hearing this, she exchanged glances with Miss Wu who had just opened her eyes. She got up quickly and carefully went to the window to look.

The two of them were head to head, showing half of their heads at the window, and Ning Shuo saw them immediately, so he smiled at them.

The two heads shrank back, hiding under the window and squatting, not daring to get up.

Miss Wu: "It seems to be his fault? It seems that he is flattering you? Why do you want us to hide?"

Feast Bell muttered softly, "Then do you dare to get up?"

Fifth girl: "... I dare not."

The two squatted like this and walked to the other side. Mother Xu stood by the door laughing, and when the two walked away, she slammed the window shut.

This damn day, it's very cold, don't get sick from the cold.

As soon as the window was closed, Ning Shuo stood outside the door and waited.

He has learned from the painful experience, especially after knowing that Yanling saw through his identity, he suppressed himself and pretended not to know him, and after he came out alone to help him find evidence, he felt that his sin was unforgivable.

Since this is the case, he has to make amends, and he will not say those words that are extravagant. Although he has lived for so many years, he has never been with the woman he admires, let alone how to make amends. Songmo has a way to teach him To please.

In the end, the word "please" means doing more things, worrying about the girl's worries, thinking about the girl's thoughts, Ning Shuo thought about it carefully, and then got up in the middle of the night to roll the dumpling wrappers.

He can cook.Neither the crown prince nor he has a mother. In other families, relatives make dumplings by themselves, but he and the crown prince have no mother.

His Majesty will not, and neither will the Crown Prince.His father had only one son, so he felt nothing.On the contrary, the crown prince always secretly envies the dumplings made by Prince Jin's noble concubine.

Ning Shuo went to learn.From then on, every new year and festival, he would send a bowl of dumplings to the prince.Even after he got married, this habit has not changed.It's just that the weight has become more.

The prince was still eating with a bowl while smiling and said: "Lan Shi, I have already told Yingniang that in the future, I will give birth to ten or eight children. When the time comes, you will send a bowl of two dumplings." There are not enough bowls."

In the end, after feeding dumplings for more than ten years, it was like feeding a dog.

But fortunately, he has this skill, and he is no stranger to making dumplings. After midnight, he finally made them.

He was standing outside the door, and Xu's mother didn't dare to cold him, she had already come to invite him in.Ning Shuo didn't dare to move, he looked inside, "What did Yanling say?"

Mother Xu's heart softened again.Although the girl cried so much that her eyes were swollen yesterday, but god damn it, why is the girl so soft-tempered, she's fine today, and she just kept looking outside the door—what are you looking at?That is to say, if the brothers and sisters in Kyoto can get sick from the cold, the guy who wields the hammer is fine.

But after all, Ning Shuo is the young master of the Duke's Mansion, so he must be arrogant, but now he puts girls first in everything, which is really rare.

So he invited him in and said: "The girl is soft-hearted, although she didn't say anything, she always looked outside the door."

Ning Shuo understood, and glanced gratefully at Mama Xu, "Thank you very much."

Xu's mother blushed, her sense of Ning Shuo was better, she brought a charcoal fire herself, and said, "Although the earth dragon was burned, it's still very cold, third young master should warm himself up by the fire."

But at this time Ning Shuo went in to Xianbao with the meal box wholeheartedly.It was okay when he was waiting outside, but when he entered the house, he was a little anxious. He had long legs and moved quickly, but Mother Xu didn't hold him for a while.

He arrived at the moon arch that separated the inner room from the outer room.

The curtain was drawn down, and he yelled towards the inside, "Yanling, Fifth Sister... I made breakfast, you can go out and eat some after you get dressed."

Miss Wu and Sheng Yanling covered their mouths and laughed, thinking that he was really reckless today, but they were happy when he was reckless.

This is really embarrassing.

Feast Bell coughed, "Okay, just wait."

Miss Wu imitated her appearance and said in a tone, "Okay—you wait—"

Yan Yanling's face turned red in an instant, she lowered her head, and stared quietly at Miss Wu.Then she was dragged by the fifth girl to comb her hair, apply rouge and gouache, and wear a mask——

Sheng Yanling couldn't sit still anymore, and whispered: "It doesn't need to be so heavy?"

Fifth girl: "You don't understand, you cried so badly last night, with dimples on your face, how ugly it is."

Sheng Yanling was stunned, and hurriedly held the bronze mirror to look at it, "Am I ugly when I cry?"

She hadn't thought about it!

Fifth girl: "Not ugly, but when a person is crying, he is not so beautiful when smiling. You cried yesterday, no matter what, you should dress better today, so that he can't take his eyes off you."

This stands up just fine.Feast Bell agreed.The moment I lifted the curtain and went out, I was still a little shy.

She lowered her head, and she didn't have the aura of cursing people yesterday at all.

Fifth Miss gave her a dark look, and then said, "Third Brother, what kind of meal did you cook?"

Ning Shuo came back to his senses, and then said, "Dumplings, buns, and noodles."

He took out the things while talking, and the fifth girl took a look, all right, there are quite a few.She asked curiously, "Why didn't I know you could cook before?"

Ning Shuo: "I learned it when I was at Qiushan Academy."

This makes sense.

Sheng Yanling quickly looked up at him.

The two looked at each other, and quickly turned their eyes away.

Ning Shuo just laughed.Sheng Yanling lowered her head and smiled.

Fifth girl: "..."

She can't wait to scream, ah, how can it be so sweet.

It's a pity that mother and second sister-in-law are not here.

She didn't have to eat either, she was full just looking at the eye contact between the two of them.After dinner, Ning Shuo didn't leave, and for the first time, he had a serious talk about Suijia's case with the two of them.

Miss Wu sighed secretly, she actually didn't want to listen to this, she wanted the two of them to chat with each other.

But things at home are also big things.

Ning Shuo said: "What you should know, you all know about the same. The evidence is solid, and it is difficult to overthrow it now. So what we need to investigate now is the suspicious points in the family file. For example, the mother and daughter who live in Xiaoxizhuang, such as , What is the relationship between the mother and daughter following Boying?"

"The other thing is...why did His Majesty and Boss Buyuchuan so affirm at a certain moment that things were done by Boying?"

That's the weirdest thing.

He said: "I have been investigating the case with Boss Bu Yuchuan for the past few days, and I also found that he is very... taboo towards Xiao Xizhuang's mother and daughter, as if he wanted to bypass them to investigate the case."

"So, maybe Yanling really needs help. Maybe as long as their identities are found out, half of the matter can be solved."

Sheng Yanling nodded seriously, "As long as someone has seen her, I can draw it."

Ning Shuo smiled softly at her, "I know, you can do it."

Sometimes when he thinks back carefully, he always feels that God may really have his own arrangements somewhere.

After all, when Yan Ling was casually asked to paint portraits, she never thought about today.

3