Concubine Agent: My lord, stop pretending

Chapter 188 Nicknames, biscuits

"Oh." Ye Jing responded lightly, her eyes were still fixed on the direction Su Yan left, "I'm going to find my wife!" After saying that, she ran away.

"Fourth brother is so lucky." Ye Huan sighed in a low voice, revealing a bit of envy.

Chu Qingzhou smiled but said nothing, patted Ye Huan on the shoulder, turned and left the city guard's mansion.

In the small kitchen, Su Yu and Yun Sang were busy working. Since she promised to do something, even if she was absent-minded and not in a high mood, she still had to finish it.

There are only a few things she can do. After thinking about it, she decided to make biscuits.

"Princess, you tell the servant what to do, let the servant come." Yun Sang said.

Su Yan shook his head and said, "Just help me. Get some flour."

"Yes." Yun Sang nodded, went to the cupboard to take out flour, poured some into a large bowl, and then brought a bowl of water, saw Yejing standing in front of the door, just about to salute, saw him making a silent gesture , then nodded.

Ye Jing walked in softly, waved at Yun Sang, motioning her to go out.

Yun Sang glanced at Su Yan who was lighting a fire inside, nodded, and exited the kitchen.

"Put less water, it won't be dilute." The voice of Su Yu's order came out, and there was only a "crack", and after the flint made a sound, the fire on the stove started to ignite.

Although Ye Jing didn't know what she was going to do, she could guess something.According to her instructions, add an appropriate amount of water to the flour and knead it little by little.

After the fire was ready, Su Yan stood up, seeing that it was Ye Jing, his face turned cold: "What are you doing here?"

Ye Jing smiled and said: "The lady cooks for me, so I'm here to help."

Seeing his smiling face, Su Yan was full of unhappiness and had nowhere to show it, and he didn't bother to talk to him.He walked over to take the flour in front of him, but was stopped, and said coldly, "I don't need your help."

"How can you not need my help?" Ye Jing grasped her outstretched hand, making her hand covered with flour, "Don't worry, lady, I will definitely do better than Yun Sang!"

Su Yan frowned and withdrew his hand, turned around to cut carrots: "There is only you and me here, there is no need to keep saying that you are a lady and husband."

"Okay, then what should I call you?" Ye Jing said with a smile, "I don't know your real name, and Yin'er doesn't belong to you, otherwise I should call you Yan'er."

"Yan'er?" Su Yan looked at Ye Jing in surprise, "Is that you in the brothel?" She should have thought of that.Only Ye Mohua could say that poem, and the relationship between Ye Mohua and Ye Jing is not that simple.

Ye Jing smiled and nodded: "There is no such person as Su Yan in Yunlou, I guess this should be your name before entering Yunlou."

Su Yan was noncommittal, lowered his eyes and said, "Don't call him Yan'er."

"Su'er is fine too." Ye Jing suggested with a smile.

"No, it's disgusting."

"A Su, A Yan, you choose one." Ye Jing's irrefutable voice came, very serious, "Otherwise I can only call you my wife."

Su Yan frowned, raised his head to stare at Ye Jing, and could only say: "Then Yan'er." People who were close to her in the previous life called her like this.

"Yu'er!" Ye Jing called out affectionately, with a smile on her face, and a different kind of tenderness in her eyes, "Then why are you calling me?"

"My lord." Su Yan replied flatly, continuing to cut carrots.

"No, I don't like it." Ye Jing refused domineeringly.

Without raising his eyes, Su Yan changed his words without emotion: "Then Your Highness."

"Too alienated!" Ye Jing firmly disagreed.

Su Yan put the chopped carrots in a bowl, then mashed them into juice with a wooden stick, and said with a smile, "Then Yejing, you can't be the same as your father and queen, call you Jinger, right? Or the same as Mohua , call you Ah Jing?"

Ye Jing's Qingjun frowned slightly, a little unwillingly: "Then Ye Jing!"

Seeing that he had frowned, Su Yu immediately felt better, poured the pounded juice into the flour, added some seasonings, and said, "Knead it, it must be strong."

Ye Jing didn't speak, she kneaded her face seriously with her head down.

After all, it is a man, the strength of kneading the dough is a lot, and after a while, the dough is kneaded.

Su Yan nodded in satisfaction, took out the mold that he ordered to make a long time ago, divided the flour into pieces, then flattened it into a square, and put it into the mold, suddenly remembered something, looked up at Ye Jing, and asked: "Wash your hands Yet?"

Ye Jing was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head: "No."

Su Yan glared at him, that look was more terrifying than when he was angry.

Ye Jing suddenly felt creepy, and hurriedly smiled: "It's not clean, I'm not sick after eating it! I'll put the biscuits in." After saying that, she took the mold in her hand and threw it into the stove.

Su Yan didn't react for a while.She wasn't obsessed with washing her hands, but how did he know she was making cookies?She remembered that this was the first time she made biscuits for him, and there is no such dessert in this world, why would he know that it needs to be baked in the stove?

Could it be that Ye Mohua told him?Is Ye Mohua so free?How to talk to a big man about biscuits?
"Yu'er, what are you thinking?" Ye Jing tapped her head lightly with a hand covered in flour, and asked with a smile.

Su Yu rubbed his forehead and looked up at him: "How do you know it's a biscuit? I never said that."

Ye Jing was startled, didn't speak, just stared at her deeply.

His eyes were light and gentle, with a three-point smile, four-point deepness, and five-point hesitancy, converging into an endless depth, which made her unable to see clearly, guess, let alone tell what was going on in his heart. what an idea.

After staring at each other for a long time, it was Su Yan who was defeated first.She looked back and turned to wash her hands.

Ye Jing watched her put away her searching thoughts, and the hope in her heart also sank, she collected her mind, and went to wash her hands silently.

Sometimes, there is only a thin layer of veil between two people's hearts, and no one dares to touch this layer of veil first, because they are not ready to bear the consequences.

In the evening, Ye Lingxue came back full of confidence, called everyone to the front hall, and told the news she had heard.

Shen Zhiyan, the fourth son of the Shen family, was very kind. He often secretly took out some vegetables and food from the family to beggars and refugees, but he was also naughty at the same time, and was often punished by the eldest son of Shen.

Although Mr. Shen was weak, he was very strict with his brothers.The relationship between the second son and the fourth son is relatively good. The third son has a gentle and elegant temperament, but he likes to go out to make friends and recite poems with a few friends.As for Young Master Shen Yi, he has been following the Eldest Young Master, and has developed a calm and indifferent temperament like the Eldest Young Master.

When the fourth son was nine years old, he went to play by the Li River with some playmates, but unfortunately fell into the water and was never rescued.

After the eldest son learned about it, he took people to search for it for three days and three nights, but found nothing but a pair of shoes.The eldest son felt sorry for the fourth son and refused to give up the search. He was not sent back to the mansion until he fainted by the river.

(End of this chapter)